Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 3 The Laughing Devil

"Qin Ying, return all the money I gave you, and then get the hell out of Country A."

"Second Master, Second Master, I was wrong, please forgive me once, and I will return all the money to you, can you let me stay here, Second Master?"

Qin Ying sat on the ground, her face was pale from the pain, cold sweat broke out on her back, she stretched her neck, and begged to admit her mistake in a hasty tone.

Ji Boyan took out a tissue and wiped his hands carefully, raised his phoenix eyes to look at her, slightly bent his eyes, and said in a light voice, "Baby, say one more word, and you will die."

Qin Ying opened her eyes wide and looked at him. The masculine temperament is dignified, and his gestures are elegant. His face is like a monster or a fairy, and he is not ordinary. The corners of his lips are curved. It looks like he is smiling, but it makes people laugh. Like falling into an ice cave.

She finally understood why some people said he was a laughing devil.

Qin Ying didn't dare to say another word, stood up and stumbled out.

Wen Ruan stood where she was, watched her run over, moved a few steps towards the door, and when she was sure that Ji Boyan couldn't see them, she stretched out her foot and tripped Qin Ying.

She slumped to the ground, hit her chin, and bit her tongue with her teeth. Suddenly, the smell of blood filled her mouth.

The already broken wrist fell heavily again, and she cried out in pain, Wen Ruan took this opportunity to step on her ankle mercilessly, exerting all her strength.

Because Qin Ying's painful voices overlapped, it failed to arouse Ji Boyan's suspicion.

Qin Ying looked up at Wen Ruan in disbelief. She squatted down and pinched Qin Ying's chin. The expression on her face was so stern that only two people could hear her: "Dare to say something more, I want killed you."

Qin Ying felt that her hands and feet were about to break off. She was frightened twice, nodded her head in a hurry, dared not say a word, and crawled out of the room, not even daring to pick up a high-heeled shoe when she dropped it.

Ji Boyan threw the tissue on the table casually, stood up, turned her head to look behind her, the delicate little girl was sitting on the ground leaning against the wall, her face was so frightened that tears rolled down her face, her lips quivered, and she said every word not come out.

Ji Boyan's eyes darkened a little, and his expression was a bit complicated, he actually forgot that there was a crying little girl here, looking at this appearance, he might be scared to death.

He raised his feet and walked over, watching Wen Ruan trembling even more, grinning and crying, crying and begging him: "Second master... I will serve... I will serve you... Don't kill me..."

Ji Boyan was stunned for a moment, and let out a cold snort, the little girl was quite afraid of death.

Crouching down, Ji Boyan narrowed his eyes, raised his hand to pinch her chin, exerted a little strength to prevent her from retracting, and said in a low voice with a bit of scorn: "Serve me? Heh, you're so scared You look like a coward, how can you serve me? Besides, you are so small..."

The man paused, looked up and down Wen Ruan unabashedly, and continued: "I can't stand it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Ruan rolled his eyes and passed out.

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

After living for 27 years, for the first time without doing anything, a woman fainted in front of his eyes.

Ji Erye's mood was not one of joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

Frowning, he raised his hand and patted his gentle face, accompanied by a deep voice: "Wake up, little girl, wake up."

Before taking a few shots, Ji Boyan noticed something was wrong, the little girl's blushing was abnormal.

　Ruanmeier: If you dare to seduce Ji Huahua, I will trample you to death!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)