Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

Ali raised his lips like a smile, and there was no fear on his white little face.

The next second, Huang Bin only felt a pain in his wrist. Before he could detect what had happened, the iron guy in his hand had disappeared. Then, a dark hole stood against his temple.

He was so scared that his legs were soft, like chaff. He stammered: "song, Miss Song, don't mess around. This, this gun has bullets and will go off!"

"Will it go off?"

Ali playfully raised his lips, firmly held the iron guy in his right hand, and poked at Huang Bin's temple from time to time, which scared him not to move at all.

His legs, which had been shaking all the time, stood straight in Ali's intentional or unintentional intimidation.

"Mr. Huang, since you know you'll get angry, you should stand still and don't move or shout. I have a problem. As long as I'm nervous, my fingers won't listen to me."

Ali pursed her lips and smiled. However, she felt innocent and harmless, just like a little sheep slaughtered by others.

After a pause, she added carelessly: "it is said that the sound insulation effect of the box here is excellent."

"You, don't mess around!"

Huang Bin was so frightened that a cold sweat came out and forced himself to be calm. He smiled and said, "Miss Song, I, I was just kidding you. I didn't intend to do anything to you."

"I, I like you, but that's just my admiration for you. I absolutely dare not fool around."

He said so, but he had already sketched the ancestors of song Jingye's family for 18 generations.

Isn't that him? It's like pushing him into the fire pit! If he had known that this girl was so difficult, he would not have caused so much trouble for himself even if he liked her again!

Ali playfully lifted his lips, a pair of beautiful apricot eyes narrowed slightly, showing some evil spirit, "Mr. Huang, I'm not angry with you. I just want to play a game with you. There's a fun game!"

Her voice is soft and waxy. If it were put in peacetime, Huang Bin would have been hard.

But now his whole body was soft, and he couldn't harden in one place. He just didn't kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

"Miss Song, I, I'm really joking with you. Don't mess around! Really don't mess around. If there are bullets in the gun, it will kill people..." Huang Bin said gingerly.

He doesn't want to die. He still wants to live well. How good it is to live! Living can have everything others envy.

But if you die, you really have nothing.

Ali raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully, "don't want to die, right? If you don't want to die, listen to me. Do what I say, or..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly stopped and deliberately slowed down, "I really can do it."

"You, you say, I will do it!"

"It's very simple. It's the game you said. Take off your clothes! Take off one by one."

Song Li would never have thought that when Huang Bin heard that it was the game, his desperate eyes lit up instantly, and the remaining light in the corner of his eyes looked hard at her.

This girl doesn't like playing games like the queen, does she?

Fuck! If he had known that the girl liked to play like this, he would have prepared the tools for her.

"No problem, I'll take it off now, take it off now..."

Then the fifty year old man quickly took off his clothes one by one, from coat to trousers, and finally only a pair of red boxer shorts.

Huang Bin hesitated to look at the girl around him and asked, "Miss Song, do you want to take this off?" he pointed to his red boxers and looked shy.

Ali immediately choked, swallowed his saliva hard, and glanced at the place from the corner of his eye.

It seemed that he noticed her eyes. The old man proudly held his head high and wanted to take out his 18 cm tool to show it, "Miss Song, if you want to see..."

Before he finished, Ali felt his eyes burning and couldn't help kicking him.

Huang Bin immediately cried in pain. His father shouted to his mother. He covered his hands and kept jumping in place to reduce the pain.

Then Ali took out his mobile phone from his pocket and photographed the exciting scene in front of him.

"Mr. Huang, how about 50 million?"

She raised her mobile phone, the corners of her mouth aroused a sense of fun, and looked at Huang Bin standing with her legs bent.

Seeing that he kept his head down, Ali had to show the iron guy in his hand, "if 50 million doesn't work, then 60 million. President Huang, this money is nothing to you!"

Huang Bin was so excited that he almost cried. Who did he provoke!

Madder!

Song Jingye, it's all him!

This must be his trap. He deliberately played a play with his daughter. He not only took his money, but also wanted to blackmail him.

Thinking of this, Huang Bin felt regretful! I can't wait to find out song Jingye.

life-and-death!

For so many years in the imperial capital, it was always his first time to pit others! For the first time ever.

Someone dared to blackmail him openly. Is his Huang Bin's money so easy to take?

"Not even 60 million! How about 70 million? Mr. Huang, you should think about whether the things in your mobile phone are worth so much money. What if they are not worth it? You will lose a lot!"

When saying this, the girl in front of her was smiling all the time. On that white little face, she clearly showed a simple and harmless smile, but it fell into Huang Bin's eyes, but it was more terrible than the devil.

After a pause, Song Li poked his temple from the side with a black muzzle, frowned and said, "you decide quickly. Miss Ben's patience is not very good!"

Huang Bin's face was livid with anger. He had lost his mood just now, and the bird was dead.

"OK, 70 million."

"Make a note so that you won't go back on it."

……

A few minutes later, Ali had an IOU with Huang Bin's signature and handprint on it.

Huang Bin's heart was so angry that he clenched his teeth, but he didn't dare to show it. He didn't dare to rush to open the door. He could only plead humbly: "Miss Song, can you let me go now?"

Ali leaned comfortably on the sofa and played with the iron guy in his hand, "what's the hurry! Miss Ben hasn't had enough!"

Huang Bin wants to cry.

"Miss Song, I'm wrong! I'm really wrong. In the future, I won't dare again."

"Dare not what? Bully women?"

……

Outside the box, six big men were now neatly lined up against the corner, kneeling on the cold floor tiles and cutting their hands on their heads.

They were so surprised that they couldn't even get out of the atmosphere, and they didn't have a chance to rush in and remind their boss.