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Chapter 536 I Came to Mediate with the Pavilion Master Today

Chapter 536 I Came to Mediate with the Pavilion Master Today
Even so, the woman on the opposite side was not afraid at all, instead she made an inch of it and made fun of it: "The pavilion master is really not interested in racing cars at all?"

Leng Juan's eyes were deep, and he narrowed his eyes. He felt that this person was scheming, and he didn't want to continue talking with her about his private life other than cooperation.

"What is the purpose of inviting me to the teahouse today?"

The man cut straight to the point and didn't want to have too many conversations with her.

Qiao Yimo raised her eyebrows, put her hands on the tea table, looked at the man ambiguously, and said word by word: "The pavilion master is playing racing with me, and I will tell you."

"Not playing." Leng Juan refused very simply.

It was already his bottom line to come to the teahouse to meet Qingqing alone, he would not have any entertainment with women other than Momo.

Qiao Yimo knew that he would refuse, and also knew that this meeting was absurd, but she just wanted to see his dark face, and what kind of attitude he would have if he knew that he was Qing Qing.

If he knew that she was Qingqing, would he still think Qingqing was a bad woman?
She wants to know!

"Master, are you sure you don't want to play? If you do, I'll tell you my real identity." She paused every word, speaking in a teasing tone throughout.

Except for this human skin mask, Qiao Yimo didn't use any perfume to cover up her body fragrance today, and even her tone of voice and gestures were extremely natural.

For a moment, this real smell made Leng Juan panic.

Whether it's the posture or the smell emanating from his body, they are very similar to Momo.

Leng Juan frowned, immersed in this indistinguishable pain.

Qiao Yimo looked at the man's frowning brows, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and said with a teasing smile, "Pavilion Master, what's wrong with you?Do you feel that there is something about me that resembles your wife? ""

Hearing the words, Leng Juan immediately came back to his senses, feeling dazed for a while.

He raised his legs guiltily, and said with erratic eyes, "If you insist on me racing, forgive me for not being with you! Wherever you came from, go back there!"

"Forget it." Qiao Yimo waved his hand.

"Since the Pavilion Master doesn't like to do things, I won't do them, otherwise the Pavilion Master will hate me even more, right?"

The man raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly from the corner of his eye.

"Even if you don't do anything, as long as you mention your name, there is a feeling of wanting to kill you."

Qiao Yimo laughed immediately when she heard the words, with a slight evil look on the corner of her mouth, she walked up to the man full of coquettish feeling, stretched out her hand intentionally and slowly, and touched the man's waist.

Leng Juan lowered his eyes and saw those white and smooth little hands touching his narrow waist, his face suddenly sank.

He was furious immediately, and suddenly got up and slapped the woman's hand off, his voice was so cold that it was scary, "Qingqing, what are you doing?"

Qiao Yimo showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "The pavilion master is disobedient!"

After speaking, she stretched out her hand to touch the man's waist again.

This time, she speeded up, so fast that the man couldn't react. She held a gun and raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you hiding the gun and planning to deal with me when I'm not ready?"

"You" the man has a serious face.

Qiao Yimo unhurriedly took out the silencer and bullets from the gun, and put them aside, "Pavilion Master, don't be angry, you have an ugly face."

The man suddenly sneered!
The slender fingers grabbed her arm immediately, and said grimly: "You think I dare not kill you?"

Qiao Yimo blinked, "Pavilion Master, even if you kill me, you won't be able to escape."

The man's expression changed!
He almost forgot that this cunning woman was surrounded by eyeliners, and he really foolishly brought a gun. If he did it now, he and Bo Hua might not be able to get out alive.

This woman is really amazing!

"I won't touch you." The man's eyes were slightly cold, "If you have nothing to talk about, I'll go first."

He is stupid, he is a fool.

How could he easily believe what this woman said.

"Don't go!" Qiao Yimo sneered, then quickly stood in front of the man, and stretched out his hand to remove the mask he put on his face.

For a moment, Leng Juan's eyes suddenly sank.

The mask came off, which meant that his identity as the number one ruler in Asia and the heir of the Leng Group was exposed to this cunning woman.

But even so, there was no surprise on the woman's face. She trembled slightly with her small hand holding the mask, and said with a relaxed and joyful expression: "Pavilion Master, you are so beautiful."

Leng Juan frowned, clenched his fists, and said in a frighteningly cold voice, "Could it be that you have discovered my identity a long time ago?"

Qiao Yimo chuckled, stood lazily, and said casually: "Does the pavilion master think it is difficult for me to investigate a person?"

She leaned back slightly, folded her hands on her chest, looked at the handsome face of the man who had become dark because of anger, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"

Now that he has found out his true identity, there is no need for him to hide anything, the only way is to get away from this woman quickly, Leng Yu thought to himself.

"Can you really give me anything?" Qiao Yimo narrowed her eyes slightly, approached the man and smiled.

That smile was lazy with a bit of evil charm.

Leng Juan looked at her smile and eyes, momentarily absent-minded.

The look is too similar to Momo, could she be Momo's long-lost sister!

the man thought.

Just when the man was not prepared, Qiao Yimo hugged his neck with one hand, touched his waist with the other, and breathed in his ear, "Master, you are so beautiful, and you must have a great figure. You and Madam Feelings must be good."

The man didn't react until warm breath came from his ear. He stretched out his hand to pull the woman in front of him off, and pushed her out fiercely, "Please respect yourself, I am a married man."

Qiao Yimo immediately slipped and almost fell to the ground, but thanks to her dancing skills, she landed firmly on the spot.

For a moment, she didn't know whether to praise him or kill him.

What a fool, he breathed into his ear so close, yet still couldn't recognize her?

However, the way he rejects other women is really straightforward, which she likes!
Before Qiao Yimo could react, Leng Juan continued: "You are also a scholar, don't do such shameful things."

When the voice fell to the ground, Qiao Yimo couldn't help bursting into laughter, but she kept it on the surface very well, "What is the pavilion master talking about? Is it a kiss or..."

"You crazy woman." The man couldn't help being furious and clenched his fists.

On weekdays, he would have skinned her and thrown her into the bottom of the sea to feed the fish, but he didn't withdraw today, so she could only humiliate her over and over again!

If she wasn't crazy, Leng Juan felt like she was going crazy.

Qiao Yimo was satisfied, and stopped playing tricks on men. She sat on the stool, raised her eyebrows lazy and charming, "I didn't come here today just to tease the Pavilion Master."

When the man heard the word molestation, the air-conditioning on his body increased a bit.

Qiao Yimo ignored him and continued: "Today I came to mediate with the Pavilion Master, what is the Pavilion Master's intention?"

(End of this chapter)

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