Sweet seduction: The petite lady

Chapter 5 Which mountain are you from?
Looking down at Zhai Yu, Ji Heng's voice sounded again, stern, cold and serious, like a serious teacher, but what he said out of nowhere made people want to laugh.

"If you don't understand the rules, you will be beaten by the society."

After finishing speaking, he threw the handkerchief on Zhai Yu's face, looking at his painfully distorted face, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

After finishing speaking, he returned to Song Shixu, took the glasses from the assistant, put them on, reached out and hugged the person on the chair, and whispered: "Take care of it, make a copy of the bar surveillance."

"Yes, Mr. Ji."

Seeing Ji Heng's disappearing figure, Assistant Chen couldn't help wiping the cold sweat off his head.

Their Ji Zong, an old goblin who can't express his emotions or anger, was actually sent back by the little goblin Sister Song.

Sister Song is not afraid, but he is the one who suffers, as well as Ji's countless employees who have mothers in their [-]s and babies who are waiting to be fed.

Sighing, Assistant Chen went about her own business honestly.

Ji Heng drove Song Shixu all the way home, and the anger in his heart was almost blown by the wind on the road, but Song Shixu didn't know what restraint was.

She wished Ji Heng would die of anger, let him see Hades as soon as possible, and then guarded hundreds of millions of wealth to be a widow, oh no, to be a rich woman who takes care of a pretty face. Unfortunately, Ji Heng's face is paralyzed, but his body is really strong , was getting more and more energetic from her anger, and she wanted to think about how to murder her husband without a trace.

Song Shixu was sitting in the co-pilot, and when he heard Ji Heng get off the car, he opened one eye slightly, and when he saw him approaching the co-pilot, he quickly closed his eyes again, cursing the crime in his heart.

If he hadn't been deceived by his skin like a flower in a high mountain, would old man Song have married her to Ji Heng?If she hadn't been plugged by his pretentious oath, would she agree?

It's all right now, not to mention sending myself to the grave with my own hands, even the marriage is inseparable.

Song Shixu was held in Ji Heng's arms, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he couldn't help scratching Ji Heng's paw while drinking.

Ji Heng is tall, and Song Shixu's height of 170 only reaches his shoulders, and when Ji Heng noticed it, he hid quickly, the paw didn't scratch his face, but his neck was strong took a hit.

Ji Heng's eyebrows twitched suddenly, and he pursed his lips and looked down at the person in his arms.

Song Shixu blinked his eyes, looked at Ji Heng, and suddenly squinted his eyes and laughed, his technique of pretending to be drunk was perfect.

"You look so good-looking, you are... hiccup... the cowboy in which bar? I... can I sleep with you..."

It was followed by a series of smirks, which really made the veins on Ji Zong's head twitch a few times. Looking at Song Shixu's drunken face, his voice was on fire: "You can't sleep!"

Hearing this, Song Shixu's eyes widened, his voice raised a little, and he uttered wild words: "What? There are still men that my mother can't sleep with? All the men my mother has slept with... are all from here to France. , on which mountain are you a fairy... celestial grass, you actually said that my old lady can't sleep? Say! Yearly or monthly?"

Ji Heng's lips became even more tense, and when she entered the bedroom door, she pinned her on the bed, stretched out her hand to pinch her delicate chin, raised it slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Song Shixu, spend my money to sleep I still want to take care of other little boys, are you mentally prepared?"

(End of this chapter)