How bad guys are made

Chapter 454 Xin Han, 17 years old?

It's just that although Xin Han was dissatisfied and complained, for some reason, he didn't feel disgusted with Wen Dong's straight-eyed hot eyes. Instead, there was a shy joy in his heart. Secretly waking up: What Hanhan, all men have this kind of virtue, I must be more beautiful than the Hanhan he called out, hum...

They are all the same man, but why can't I just hate the man in front of me?

Hearing Xin Han's cough that could be reminded, Wen Dong looked up at her, and found that Xin Han was staring at her with her mouth flushed, Wen Dong immediately coughed in embarrassment, and asked, "Xin Han, How old are you this year?"

Although Wen Dong also felt that this question was idiotic and unnutritive, but he was confused by Xin Han's strange and angry eyes, but this was also the question he wanted to ask. Looking at the delicate face in front of him, Mr. Wen Dong I felt something was wrong. When I first saw Xin Han, she was at Li Peihong's place, and she was wearing thin clothes and light gauze. Wen Dong didn't look at it carefully. Although he tossed her all night this time, Wen Dong didn't have any ghost memory in his mind. , and at this time Xin Han was wearing a fashionable suspender dress, and his whole body exuded a seductive aura that was about to be seductive to the bone, but Wen Dong looked like a young girl no matter how he looked, but it seemed that he was naturally charming, and the eyebrows With a charm in her bones, it's no wonder her adoptive father is such a beast, and it's because his wife is seriously ill at home and can't solve the problem, so she targets the adopted daughter Xin Han.

"I, I'm 17 years old this year." Xin Han glanced at Wen Dong inexplicably, hesitated and finally answered the question honestly.

"Ah?" Wen Dong was stunned, 17 years old?Although he guessed that Xin Han's age should not be too old just now, he didn't expect it to be so young. At the age of 17, there is a coquettish temptation that makes men go crazy. It is no wonder that she is known as the number one in the bathing city. I also heard Xin Han say that under the care of Li Kui, it is the kind of number one that can only be seen but not touched. Han is really a gem among women, especially when Wen Dong looked at the pair of exaggerated bulges on Xin Han's chest, he was even more speechless. He was only 17 years old, so what if he paid it off in two years?
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my age?" Seeing that Wendong looked at him strangely after he finished his answer, Xin Han suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"No, no problem." Wendong Qiangzi controlled the shift of his eyes, but couldn't help cursing in his heart, numb, of course there is a problem with the fuck, the problem is getting bigger, I actually gave a 17-year-old girl Eat it, what the hell is this a beast?And looking at the petite girl with a crisp face in front of her, she probably would agree to her request even if she looked so cute?Thinking of this, Wen Dong suddenly felt a burning pain in his heart, but when he thought that she was only 17 years old, Wen Dong couldn't bear to be a beast again.

"Mr. Wen, are you feeling unwell? I'll get you a glass of water." Seeing that Wen Dong was always silent and his face was changing rapidly, Xin Han quickly stood up and poured water in front of the drinking fountain. In the east, the figure with a pair of snow-white legs swinging made Wendong's mouth dry for a while.

Just when Wendong felt that it was difficult to control himself, Xinconnotation poured the water and came back, bent over and squatted in front of Wendong, handed the teacup to Wendong with both hands, and said in a crisp voice: "Mr. .”

Damn, I can't take it anymore, I really can't take it anymore.

Because of Xin Han's half squatting position in front of Wen Dong, Wen Dong can see the snow-white scenery under the suspender skirt without peeking, and hurriedly grabs the water glass that Xin Han handed over and pours it into his mouth, Wen Dong wants to drink it quickly Drop some water to cool down.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a sip, Wen Dong let out a painful moan of 'hissing', his hot hands couldn't help shivering, hot water spilled on his hands, and the water glass fell on the blanket on the floor superior……

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, I'm sorry, I don't know, it's Xin Han's fault, I, I..." When Xin Han saw it, he was frightened out of his wits, his face was pale and at a loss, he panicked for a while, and suddenly knelt on the ground .

"It's not your fault, you get up." Wen Dong wanted to cry, but his mouth was so hot that he was probably on fire, and even his intestines were hot and churning, paralyzed, whoever I provoke It's hard to tell, but Xin Han in front of him can make people go crazy when he dresses up a little, and Wen Dong also sees himself in confusion.

"I'm sorry, it's Xin Han who deserves to die." Hearing Wen Dong's words, Xin Han hurriedly got up from the blanket, almost half-kneeling in front of the sofa and stretched out a small hand while gently smoothing Wen Dong's chest while his small mouth couldn't stop himself Blame, the charming and charming pretty face is still full of fear, she really didn't mean it just now, Wen Dong was confused, and Xin Han is not, but she was seen confused, Although the man in front of her seemed easy to talk to, she still remembered the cold bloodthirsty look in his eyes when he killed Li Peihong that night.He is someone who has killed people, and if he really offends him, even if Mr. Wen kills himself, nothing will happen, but he is a brother and brother of the third master, the more Xin Han thinks about it, the more terrified he becomes.

Wen Dong, who was so hot that he couldn't find the north, felt a vague fragrance of nephrite jade around him, especially when Xin Han smoothed his chest with his little hands, so that most of her upper body was pressed on his arms , Wen Dong suddenly got a little distracted, couldn't help pulling away Xin Han's little hand, stood up hurriedly and said: "I don't need you, stay away from me."

Wen Dong really can't take it anymore, if things go on like this, he probably won't have to go to the interview today, he'll say hello to that old bastard Zhang Sanbai and then extend the presidential suite for another night, and it's free of money.

"Mr. Wen, it was Xin Han who angered Mr. Wen. It is Xin Han who deserves to die. I beg Mr. Wen to forgive me." Xin Han was already terrified in his heart, but when he heard Wen Dong's growl and rude throw of her hand away, he was startled. Out of his wits, he jumped from the sofa to the floor with a 'bass', and knelt down in front of Wen Dong again, his face paled in fright...

Seeing Xin Han kneeling on the ground and kowtowing again and again, Wen Dong was really speechless. Could it be that Xin Han is a Japanese woman?Born with obsequiousness, and born with the servility of men superior to women?Thinking of the girl in front of me who was only 17 years old and had that tragic experience, although Wendong was a little annoyed at being scalded, she still couldn't bear it.

"Xin Han, get up, it's not your fault, you don't have to do this, and I don't want to punish you, it's my fault." Wen Dong helplessly pulled Xin Han up. The evil fire stirred up by the new connotation has also been transferred a lot.

"Oh." Xin Han stood up obediently, but was still trembling, lowering his head and not daring to look into Wen Dong's eyes.

"Okay, you really don't have to be afraid of me, and you don't have to blame yourself. It's really none of your business. It's my own unhealthy mind. It's all because you look so attractive. I almost couldn't resist giving you away just now. Eat it." Wen Dong couldn't bear to see that the little girl who was beaming with joy just now was frightened into obedience, anyway, he had a relationship with her before, so he just said everything without hiding anything.

"Ah?" Xin Han raised his head in bewilderment, and it took him a while to realize what Wen Dong's words meant. His pale face instantly turned red with fright, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he whispered: "If Mr. Wen still needs it, Xin Han is also willing, I..."

"I'm going to wash my face..." Before Xin Han finished speaking, Wen Dong jumped up from the sofa with a 'swish', and rushed into the bathroom without looking back, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Huh la la——" Wen Dong put his head under the faucet for a full minute before waking up from his chaotic brain. He took a towel and wiped his head before walking out, thinking that he had to hurry up. Leaving this power of right and wrong, the old saying is true at all, beauty, hero grave, Wen Dong is really afraid that he will stay here and don't want to leave.

"Mr. Wen, do you still want to eat?" Xin Han asked with a blushing face when he saw Wen Dong walking out.

"Of course I ate it." Wen Dong snorted angrily, threw the towel on the sofa, and didn't dare to drag Xin Han along with him, so he rushed out of the room first.

But after taking two steps, he felt something was wrong, turned his head suddenly, and found that Xin Han did not follow, and seemed to be walking towards the bedroom with some awkwardness.

"What's the matter? Did you leave something in the bedroom?" Wen Dong turned his head and gave her a strange look.

Xin Han blushed and raised his head, shyly said: "Mr. Wen, don't you want to eat?"

"Boom-"

"I'm talking about eating, come out quickly..." Wen Dong almost fell to the ground, feeling so depressed that he wanted to hit the wall, he almost yelled, and then he opened the door and fled as if to escape...

This is simply not a place for people to stay, old bastard Zhang Sanbai, I said what are you doing, but you are too thoughtful about everything, your uncle...

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The Fengqige Hotel also provides food. Although it is past the meal time, Wen Dong is the person Zhang Sanbai specially told him to serve. As soon as Wen Dong took Xin Han to the lobby, the lobby manager greeted him with a smile Ask Wendong if he needs help.

In a resplendent and high-end private room, the big round table in the middle can seat thirteen or four people, and at this moment only Wen Dong and Xin Han are inside, so it can be said that it is a bit wasteful, and the place is even more wasteful because it is on the big round table at this time. Instead of delicacies from mountains and seas, it was filled with four steaming steamed buns. Just using this private room costs 3 yuan for one use. Now Wendong is eating buns in it, which shows the degree of waste.

"Come on, try this, this is delicious." Stuffing the steamed stuffed buns into his mouth, Wen Dong stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a mouthful of pickled vegetables, said vaguely, and handed one of the steamed stuffed buns to Xin Han.

Xin Han's beautiful eyes looked curiously at Wen Dong, who stuffed steamed stuffed buns into his mouth and looked ugly. He lowered his head to look at the basket of steamed stuffed buns in front of him, and his heart suddenly moved——

Wen Dong's status is undoubtedly very high, just from the way the usually arrogant lobby manager bowed his head and almost couldn't hold back his knees after meeting him, it can be seen one or two, not to mention that he can still call Brother Zhang Sanye, but even so, Xin Han never felt a trace of arrogance towards inferior people like her in him, not only did he invite him to eat, but also ate steamed buns, this simple and elegant choice made Xin Han feel very kind, especially when he saw Wen Dong's ugly eating appearance, he also tasted different flavors of steamed stuffed buns and handed the best basket to himself.

But this kind of seemingly random thing in his eyes made Xin Han's eyes moist for a while.

Xin Han took a small bite of a steamed bun, looked up at him, and finally couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Mr. Wen, why are you so kind to me?"

(End of this chapter)