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Chapter 732 Wearing the President's Text: Vicious Female Supporting VS Villainous BOSS (23)

Before Le Tong could react, she found that she was already leaning in his arms. She was about to get up subconsciously, but the strength in her waist was so strong that no matter how she moved, she couldn't break free from his restraint. She looked up at him, His eyes were like ice slags, and he shot straight at him, "What do you want?"

The man looked at her with great interest, and slightly narrowed his phoenix eyes.

How dare she look at him like that.

Where is the person who dared to look at him like that last time?
Oh ~
Come to think of it, one was killed and thrown into the sea to feed the sharks, and the other was sent to a research institute under his own name to be a guinea pig.

Le Tong felt the killing intent emerging from him, adjusted his mood, and changed his tone, "Sir, what do you mean by hugging me like this?"

She estimated her own strength and found that she couldn't beat the man in front of her, so she had to endure it.

As the saying goes, a man can bend and stretch, and it is better to be obedient before he understands the matter.

The man noticed the softening of the woman in his arms, so he loosened his arm around her waist, but he didn't let go of her.

The woman in her arms is soft and fragrant, and it smells very good. This fragrance is not the smell of perfume, but like the fragrance of shower gel.

Originally, he didn't intend to touch her, but when he saw her resisting him, he became angry for no reason, and stretched out his hand to hold her directly. When he realized it, it was already the appearance in front of him.

But this feeling is also good, very novel.

He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "If you didn't resist me, I wouldn't use this method to deal with you."

Le Tong was so choked by him that he couldn't speak. Suddenly a strange man pulled you to sit on his lap. Everyone would resist.

She straightened her face, "When are you going to hold me, let me go quickly." After saying that, she didn't forget to move her body.

"I can hug as long as I want."

"You..." Le Tong was confused by his natural tone.

Forget it, I can't explain why, and I can't resist.

The man chuckled, "Don't remember me?"

Le Tong was baffled by his question, and looked up at him. His three-dimensional facial features were as handsome as a knife, and his slender phoenix eyes were dark and deep. At this moment, those phoenix eyes were staring straight at her, with a hint of threat in them.

But Le Tong was not afraid of him at all, thought for a moment, and answered honestly, "I don't remember."

She searched her memory, but couldn't remember such a character.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly. The woman in his affectionate arms no longer remembered him, but he was deeply impressed by her. People who saw him were either in awe or flattery. Only she maintained a neither salty nor indifferent attitude. When they met once, they even hid far away. Although they succumbed on the surface, they dared to look at him without fear, as if they were really not afraid of him at all.

According to his usual way of doing things, he would definitely kill her that night, but he didn't know what to think at the time, and he couldn't do it, so he let her go after warning, but he didn't expect that they would meet again. She brought it back.

"The night before yesterday, I took your car."

When the man said this, Le Tong's mind seemed to flash, and she looked at him incredulously, "You~you~you are the man in a suit who robbed my car."

"The man in the suit?" The man was a bit dumbfounded by this title. Some people called him Master, others called him BOSS, or Brother Nine, but he had never been called a man in a suit. When did he get this nickname?
(End of this chapter)