Yes, rant.

That noble young man with an evil spirit lingering all over his body and a charming face no longer roared in any image at all.

With a slight pause in her footsteps, Catherine pursed her lips tightly, then continued to enter the bedroom, lying on the soft big bed, stretching her body.

Christine chased her in, and when she saw her lying down, she didn't say much, walked to her bedside, and poked her on the back: "From now on, you are not allowed to eat with Xiao Wei alone, I don't like it, do you understand?" ?”

Catherine twisted away from his hand.

Christine frowned, huh, still avoiding him?

As if angry, he stretched out his hand and poked her again, this time not on the back, but on the elastic, round buttocks, "He has extra thoughts about you, since he loves me, you give her I love you so much, keep yourself clean, do you understand? Don’t mess with me, and give me wrong misunderstandings, understand?"

After finishing speaking, he squeezed the elastic buttocks and muttered in a low voice: "It feels so good!"

Catherine didn't respond to him, and Christine got on the bed angrily, knelt on the bed beside her, and raised her hand to touch her face, like an angry little leopard: "Didn't you hear what I said?" ?you……"

The woman's breathing was shallow and steady, and the faint breath sprayed on his hands, tickling, numb, soft...

Actually fell asleep!

Christine was so angry that she could only swallow it alive.

If it was in the past, he would shake her awake, give her a severe reprimand, and make her lose her boss!

If it was in the past, she would definitely not ignore him like this, or even ignore his orders.

What a rebellion against her!

After recovering from the illness, it was like a completely new person.

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved Christine felt, she got out of bed gently, took a bottle of wine and went to the living room to have a drink.

While drinking, his eyes became blurred, his head was resting on the armrest of the sofa, Xin's long body lay down, a pair of clothes rested on his forehead, and a goblet was lazily held between his fingers, muttering to himself: "The old days Catherine is so cute, let her go east but dare not go west, let her speak Chinese but dare not speak English...Everything is based on me, I am her boss, her man, her god, and her life The biggest backer and reliance... Now, hehe... What is this all about? This is it! Disgusting! Fucking dissatisfied..."

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After staying in the hotel for three days, on the fourth day, Christine took her back to the apartment that had been disinfected and all the furniture replaced.

"How is it? Are you satisfied with what you saw?" Christine smiled coquettishly, pulled her into the door, and then closed the door.

Catherine looked at this extremely familiar apartment. All the original furniture was removed, whether it was side cabinets, low cabinets, chaise longues, sofas, or various decorations, all were replaced with new ones.

In the air, there is still a faint smell of disinfectant, which is not unpleasant, indicating that the entire apartment has been fully disinfected.

Looking at everything in front of her, Catherine became more and more unable to figure out what he was thinking.

It is really easy for her to misunderstand what she is doing now. Didn't he swear before that she is useless?

More than one is avoiding her, thinking she is a scourge?

After being ill, the contrast in his attitude was so great that she felt like she was walking a high-altitude tightrope, and she might fall from the top of the sky to the ground at any time and fall completely.

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