Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

Chapter 445 The photo in question
He happened to meet Baro, at first Baro didn't let her in, but when he heard that she had something in her hand, he didn't dare to make up his own mind, and hurriedly asked Long Chenjue for instructions.

Tang Wei looked at the photo in her hand at the moment, with a sneer in her eyes.

At this moment, Barlow walked over majestically with his hands behind his back, glanced at Tang Wei and said, "The young master is waiting in the living room."

"Thank you, butler." Tang Wei said to Barlow with a smile, and then walked towards the manor under the leadership of Barlow.

Looking at this manor from the outside, it is magnificent. Unexpectedly, it is even more magnificent when you enter it, and Jian Xiaomo lives here every day. Thinking of this, Tang Wei's eyes flashed with jealousy.

At this moment, the two had arrived at the door of the living room. Before Tang Wei entered the living room, a burst of hostility rushed towards her.

She raised her eyes in an instant, looked towards the living room, and saw the dazzling man, with his legs crossed, sitting gracefully on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, swaying gently.

It was just such a simple movement, but it was performed by this man with extreme elegance and nobility.

It's just that the aura surrounding this man was too strong, so powerful that Tang Wei's body trembled before she even walked in front of him.

But she still tried her best to calmly stand in front of Long Chenjue, slandering in her heart that such a powerful man, Jian Xiaomo has the ability to take this man down.

Just as he was thinking, Long Chenjue gently swayed the wine glass, and a magnetic voice sounded: "What's the matter?"

Straight to the point, without even looking at Tang Wei.

Tang Wei was shocked, and only then did she come to her senses. Long Chenjue opened his mouth and said nervously, "I am... I am..." She was stuttering and unable to speak.

Finally, Long Chenjue raised his eyes and looked at this woman who couldn't speak a complete sentence.

Seeing this, Tang Wei's heart was in her throat, and she was even more nervous, she hurriedly said with trembling hands: "Young Master Long, Young Master Long..."

"Throw it out!" Long Chenjue said with gloomy eyes.

An idiot woman.

"Yes." Barlow immediately replied, and he wanted to tell the bodyguards.

Only then did Tang Wei come to her senses, and quickly handed the photo in her hand to Barlow's hand, saying, "This... this is for Young Master Long."

Barlow glared at Tang Wei, took the photo, and his face changed after just one glance.

Seeing that Barlow was holding the photo and just looking at it for herself, Tang Wei was very impressed, and she quickly said, "This one is for Young Master Long."

She finally spoke normally.

Barlow was still in a daze.

Seeing that Ba Luo was in a daze, Long Chenjue immediately said with a cold face: "Bring it here!"

He said and stretched out his hand.

Barlow gave Tang Wei a hard look, and then respectfully put the photo on the tea table in front of Long Chenjue.

As soon as the photo was placed on the table, Long Chenjue's eyes swept towards the photo. When he saw the photo of two people kissing, his face turned livid in an instant.

With a bang, the cup in his hand was thrown out. Then, he picked up the photos and flipped through them quickly. All the photos showed Jun Muqian kissing Jian Xiaomo.

Long Chenjue flipped through the pages, pinching the photos tightly with his fingers, wishing to crush the photos.

Tang Wei was at the side, carefully observing Long Chenjue's expression.These photos are the photos of Jun Muqian intercepting Jian Xiaomo with his car outside the manor that day.

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　　"Sir, I..."

　　"You want it again?" As soon as the words were finished, the man who had lowered his head to criticize the paper suddenly pressed her on the side of the jade table and bullied her up.

　　"You bastard!"

　　Immediately, the temperature in the room rose steadily, and the guards outside the door were blushing.

　　She was in a good mood and saved a certain black-bellied, cold, cruel male creature, but she was entangled, greedy every night, pampered to the bone, and even nicknamed: "The grace of saving life, I promise it with my body." !
　　


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