when you are drunk

Chapter 372. 380. A man who dares to covet me has only a dead end

Gu family villa.

There was only one old servant in the living room, and there was a cup of warm coffee on the table near the sofa, but no one had taken a sip of it.

Qing Cen was wearing a dark red velvet skirt and a bright black leather jacket today. She sat upright on the sofa with her feet upright.

She pinched a purple Eurec with her white and tender fingers, playing with it back and forth.

"Miss, President Gu left early today, and only Miss Lu is here." The old servant reheated the coffee as he said so.

Qingcen smiled lightly and hummed, she leaned her head slightly on the sofa, her long black hair slightly covered her side face, even though she was wearing a slightly heavy jacket, her superior shoulders and neck could be seen.

Gu Damei's exquisite red lips curled up, her eyes were calm, but there was a hint of sneer on her lips, "Call Miss Lu down, just say, Mr. Mu is looking for her."

The old servant nodded and went upstairs, and after a while, Lu Nange followed the mighty servants down the stairs.

Lu Nange was wrapped in a soft robe, her face was slightly pale, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Just when she went downstairs, she saw that the person sitting on the sofa was not Mu Linzhi, and the little bit of surprise in her eyes disappeared.

"Oh, Miss Gu is here." Lu Nange's tone suddenly turned cold. The pajamas she was wearing this time were very ordinary, and she seemed to be particularly concerned about being splashed with tea last time, for fear of ruining another piece of silk.

Lu Nange sat on the sofa on the other side, but sat upright, very defensive.

Of course Qingcen could see that the pajamas she was wearing were of no quality, her red lips curled up slightly, and she let out a low, cold smile.

Lu Nange is clearly promoted to the top now, but she still looks cautious and cautious in front of Qingcen.

"Miss Lu, you are familiar with this thing, right?"

After Qingcen finished speaking, he raised his hand and threw it, the purple one flew across the air, and threw it on Lu Nange's face in an arc, impartially.

Lu Nange was slapped in the face by the purple one, and at a glance, he knew that Qingcen had come to Xingshi to question him.

It seemed that their husband and wife had a quarrel, and in this case, her goal was achieved.

Lu Nange smiled lowly, with a bit of smugness in her eyes, she smiled and said, with a clear nasal tone but forced her smile, "Yes, this is what belongs to me and Mr. Mu. Miss Gu, you only know Is it?"

Qingcen's eyes were not sullen, but he just looked at her contemptuously, stood up calmly, picked up the cup of hot coffee, and walked towards Lu Nange.

Lu Nange's expression changed suddenly, he leaned back on the sofa and stared nervously at the cup of coffee, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes, and soon he lost the slightest bit of arrogance just now.

Qing Cen stared at her closely, as if ignoring a dying prey, her beautiful red lips gradually hooked up, and she just took a sip of the hot coffee.

Lu Nange seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but he still didn't let go of his guard. He nervously grabbed the soft cushion on the sofa and remained motionless.

"Miss Lu, why are you so nervous? Aren't you very eloquent just now?" Qing Cen put down his coffee calmly, still smiling, but completely cold.

Lu Nange thought that Qingcen would not do anything, after all, there were so many servants by her side, so she said proudly, "Miss Gu is a person who understands current affairs, knowing that President Gu has arranged so many people to take care of me, so I don't mind Will mess around."

Qing Cen lowered her eyes, a cool smile flashed across her icy face, she raised her hand, and easily tore off Lu Nange's poor-quality pajamas, and the sound of ripping passed.

"A fake is a fake. A fake will never be real."

In panic, Lu Nange was stunned for a while before he reacted and raised his hand to cover it.

"If you dare to covet my man, you will be like this piece of rag..." Qing Cen paused for a while, narrowing his clear eyes coldly, his voice was cold and shocking.

"There is only one dead end."

　Come, come, thank you little fairy for the monthly ticket of "Fenghuazhi"~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)