My Mr. Lou is Lemonade

Chapter 239 Can I Resist Weakly?

The driver and the bodyguard in the front seat laughed secretly.

The fourth master didn't say anything or do anything, and Miss Bai directed and acted a lot by herself.

"Bodyguard brother... help me... help me, this poor little cutie..."

The voice was delicate, revealing a trace of fear.

The whole heart was beating wildly, with severe arrhythmia.

The sound of "Bodyguard Brother" made the people in front tremble.

Yuan Zhao's face was as dark as iron, cold and hard.

The beautiful Danfeng eyes pressed down, and a dangerous cold light burst out.

Bai Jinli swallowed her saliva in a hopeless manner, and shut up.

"I've called and called, what should I do next, huh?"

"That...then the fender of the car should be lowered... Huh...I don't want it...Can I resist weakly, symbolically?"

"I'm definitely reluctant. But as a pure and noble fairy girl, I think I still have to struggle a little bit."

"Fourth Lord—"

The voice is delicate, with a hook.

Biting the orange lips that were painted with moisturizing lip glaze, her eyes were watery and full of light.

Like a pitiful milk cat who wants to please but is trembling.

The bodyguard in front laughed secretly, and Yuan Zhao felt a headache.

I really shouldn't settle accounts with her in such a place.

He hated her appearance in front of others.

A violent thump came down, and Bai Jinli, who was in a mess, was pulled up to sit up.

"My mind is full of these muddled things."

"I'm pretending too." She curled her lips, cowardly, and retorted in a very low voice, pulling a white shirt on his waist, "Can you stop throwing me into the crab pond?"

"Oh? You crushed my cat, shouldn't you throw it away?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, in a good mood, and liked her soft and delicate appearance very much.

"Fourth Master, if you say that, Little Lizi will be very sad. It's not dead yet, it's just that it can't open its eyes and move its limbs."

Yuan Zhao: ...

"It would be very dangerous for you to throw me into the crab pond. Think about it, I'm so pretty, if the male crabs fight for me, wouldn't you lose a whole pond of crabs? It's really a sin."

Yuan Zhao: ...

The bodyguard in front calmly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

It will really hurt internally, and it hurts to hold back a smile.

"Well, you're quite right. I still want to eat the crabs in the pond, so why not sell them for some money?"

Pat, a hot tear fell on the back of Yuan Zhao's hand.

His heart shrank slightly, and was almost melted by the tears on the back of his hand. When he turned his head, he saw her beautiful little face covered with tears. After seeing him looking at her, he stubbornly glanced out of the window.

Said resentfully...

"Sell it, sell it. Sell me to that barbaric small country and let the men there bully me. I was a poor little cabbage with no father or mother."

"No one wants it, no one hurts it, and no one covers it when something goes wrong."

"No one will pity me if I die by the side of the road."

……

The image of that afternoon suddenly appeared in Yuan Zhao's mind.He went to the company all day, and when he came home, he saw her squatting in the yard, talking to a small mushroom.

The petite body is catty, and the voice is delicate.

The figure is a little lonely.

I thought it was cute at the time, but after listening to what the dean said, now that I think about it, I feel a heart-wrenching pain.

I don't know since when, this woman has squeezed into his heart bit by bit.

The squeeze was unreasonable, inexplicable, and menacing.

(End of this chapter)