Untouchable Cute Baby

Xi Ziyi fled from the birthday party, like a defeated soldier who lost his armor. She blamed Zuo Xiran for all this. When she got home, she decided to take the advice Zhao Ningyi gave her that day and get rid of Zuo Xiran. She can no longer let this "thorn in the eye" go.

She is the daughter of a business overlord. There is nothing she can't get. This time, if it wasn't for her Zuo Xiran, her birthday party would be very smooth. But all this was destroyed by that woman. I don't know, I and my parents have lost face. Now they have become the laughingstock of everyone in the industry.

Xi Ziyi, who is gradually engulfed by jealousy and hatred, thinks about how to let Zuo Xiran die.

The strength of her fist was too strong, which led to a quarter of her nails embedded in the palm of her hand. The blood slowly penetrated out, and she didn't mean to release the hand that clenched her fist.

"Young master, you are back." The housekeeper sees song Chenyi and Zuo Xiran coming back and goes forward to say hello.

"Where's my dad?"

"The master should be on the plane to Paris by now. He said there was something urgent to deal with."

"Well, I see." He was worried that his father would drive him out as soon as he got home. Now, his father is gone, and everyone is happy.

"Go, go to bed." He put his arm around her neck, her head slammed into his heart. She could hear his heart beating clearly.

"Let go." She pushed him away and straightened her hair.

"What's the matter? Now that you are my fiancee, it's well known. It's only normal to sleep together. Besides, we haven't slept yet." he opened his hand and showed that he couldn't understand her mind.

The housekeeper left wisely.

"Shut up She came forward to cover his mouth with her hand, put her index finger in front of her mouth, and "Shh" signaled him not to speak again.

He made an OK gesture and she moved her hand down.

"Don't you really think about it?" He wanted to hook her around the neck, but she was flexible to avoid.

"Ugly refuse." She compared a grimace, then quickly fled to the room. Song Chenyi, who looks at her back with a smile in his eyes, is left behind.

"Ding Ling Ling" Zuo Xiran was woken up by her mobile phone in the early morning. She closed her eyes and groped for her mobile phone. After finding it, she said sleepily, "hello"

"let's go to the cinema today. I'll pick you up." Huo Mu Mu, who has already bought the movie tickets, walks around the room and says excitedly.

"Ah? Today? " Zuo Xiran's drowsiness disappeared half, half ring, "OK, you send me the location, I'll take a taxi." After hanging up the phone, she sat up cross legged from the bed, stirred her disheveled hair a few times at random, and went to wash reluctantly.

Song Chenyi, who is wearing Cufflinks to go out, hears the sound of yawning coming from upstairs. He turns his head and sees Zuo Xiran, who is half squinting and going downstairs along the armrest. How sleepy is that? Sleepwalking? He could not help but raise the corner of his mouth.

"Good morning."

"Well? Oh, good morning Zuo Xiran answered casually, pouring milk and chewing toast.

"What are you doing today?"

"Yes, I'm going out for a while." She nodded and took a big sip of milk.

"I'll give it to you."

"No, I'll take a taxi myself." She washed the glasses and put them back in the cupboard.

"Well, I'll go." After being rejected, he was a little disappointed, said goodbye to her and turned into the car.

Urged by Huo Mumu's 99 + news, Zuo Xiran finally appears at the intersection with a lazy step, carrying a small black fragrant bag.

When she waved a taxi, she didn't know the danger was approaching her.

A brand new taxi with no license plate appeared in front of her. The man was tattooed and his face was not very kind. Zuo Xiran was stunned and looked down at the time on her mobile phone. If she didn't take the bus, she would be late. Finally, she decided to take the bus and get into the co driver's seat.

"Master, go to a city international cinema, thank you." As she thanks, she opens wechat and sends a message to Huo Mumu that she has taken the bus.

The driver looked at Zuo Xiran with the reversing mirror, thinking that she had offended someone and caused her death. Even though he thought so, he could not disobey Zhao Ningyi's order and turned to a peak road in traffic jam.

Just at noon, the sun is wantonly shining on the earth, and the temperature continues to rise. Zuo Xiran looks at the car that can't see the side, and fans himself with his hand. At least it can cool a little faster. The driver takes out the mineral water that has been prepared for a long time and hands it to Zuo Xiran, "Miss, drink some water to quench your thirst. I think you are sweating. After a meeting, it should not be blocked."

"Thank you." Hair temples, nose, mouth above is full of sweat Zuo Xiran, without the slightest hesitation of water, drinking.

Almost one third of the mineral water was put into his body. When he screwed the bottle cap and wanted to put the mineral water into the bag in front of him, his eyes began to be in a trance The mineral water slipped from Zuo Xiran's hand and she collapsed on the seat of the car."Oh." The man stirred up a sinister smile and drove to the designated place with one foot of accelerator.

In the dilapidated workshop, Zuo Xiran's hands and feet were tied to the stool, and her mouth was pasted with black tape. The room where she lived was locked by a copper lock. The four men guarding her were fighting against the landlord on the first floor to win money, waiting for Zhao Ningyi to issue a new order.

"Oh, don't tell me. The woman in the room is pretty pretty." The man with scar on his face was holding a cigarette and poking the man who brought Zuo Xiran back next to him with his elbow.

"Don't give me a wrong idea. The boss can speak. We can't move her without his permission." The man with the tattoo looks at the third man with yellow teeth and throws the last card to the table.

"Shit, you fuckin 'won again." The other three took out the money in their pockets.

Huo Mumu didn't know how many calls he made. The tone was sorry. The phone you dialed has been turned off. Long after the film was shown, he threw his cigarette butt into the dustbin and lit another cigarette. He couldn't tell how many cigarettes he smoked in just a few hours.

If Zuo Xiran doesn't want to come, she won't send him a wechat to tell him that she has already taken the bus. There is only one possibility that Zuo Xiran has an accident. Huo Mumu stood up in horror and ran to the parking lot.

"Send me song Chenyi's phone number."

"Ding." Then he received a series of figures from his subordinates.