The last thing that woman lacks is money, otherwise she wouldn't have the confidence to seduce Wen Zhuo.

Although Wen Zhuo's company is not that large-scale, it is still well-known.

So when Wen Zhuo said this, Yu Li Feifei did not refuse, but seemed very happy.

"No problem, as long as you are willing to follow me, you can ask for as much as you want. ”

What a familiar line.

When Wen Zhuo used to accompany customers to eat and sing, he always heard those men holding the young lady who accompanied the singer up and down and saying such things.

for fear that others would not know that he was rich.

Now, I didn't expect this sentence to be heard by someone.

"Time, place. ”

Wen Zhuoyan threw out two words concisely, his eyes were cold without a trace of emotion.

He eventually compromised and betrayed his personality and dignity.

This is the end of his failed investment, and he has no reason to let his good friend pay for him.

Especially when I saw Rong Zheng forced to paint in the park in order to make a living.

"Regent Hotel, 305, baby, I'll wait for you......"

Yu Li's pretended ambiguous tone made Wen Zhuo nauseous, and he hung up the phone all of a sudden, for fear that he would vomit out directly if he listened to it again.

The Regent Hotel seems to be in the name of that woman.

I heard that she raised several little white faces there, and when she heard this kind of rumor in the past, Wen Zhuo was always noncommittal and smiled slightly.

But he didn't expect that he would one day become one of those little white faces.

Maybe others will scold him for not being responsible, kneeling at the feet of a woman to pick up money, and even losing his dignity.

At this point, Wen Zhuo himself looked down on himself.

But now, he had no other way.

How could he go to the bank to apply for a loan and be financially cheating? He couldn't apply for a loan, and no one else was willing to help him.

Although Rong Zheng and Song Minghao helped each other, he couldn't bear to see these two people affect their lives just because of themselves.

If the company fails, how many employees will be unemployed and unpaid?

In comparison, he has no dignity, what is it?

Wen Zhuo let out a self-deprecating wry smile, his handsome face and unwavering eyes reflected in the rearview mirror.

The current Wen Zhuo is like a puppet carefully raised by the owner, although the appearance is still exquisite, but it has lost its soul.

In the Lijing Hotel, Wen Zhuo stood at the door and knocked on the door.

The door opened, and a stout woman wrapped in a bath towel pounced on Wen Zhuo like a bear.

If Wen Zhuo hadn't grabbed the door frame tightly, I'm afraid she would have been directly crushed to death!

Yu Li dragged Wen Zhuo into the room, the room was lit with scented candles, the pink light was dim and ambiguous, and the whole air seemed to have an aphrodisiac smell.

This kind of thing is also the first time for Wen Zhuo.

He was customized as the perfect boyfriend and only fell in love with Zhou Ling once.

But although the two of them lived together, they did not proceed to the next step.

However, although Wen Zhuo is a customized boyfriend, he will also have desires and will be emotional to women.

However, this does not mean that he will be touched by the woman in front of him.

I saw her pretending to be enchanting and tearing off the bath towel and throwing it on the ground, then lying on the bed covered with rose petals, leaning sideways, holding her head with her right hand and throwing a wink at Wen Zhuo, "As long as you make me comfortable, it doesn't matter how much it costs." ”

For this kind of thing, Yu Li is obviously familiar with it.

She pointed to a box of cash on the bedside table, smiling lewdly and smugly, her eyes narrowing into slits.

Wen Zhuo closed his eyes, and he had done mental construction on the way here, but at this moment, he still couldn't do it lightly.

The first time was such a situation, and it is estimated that this may become a shadow for the rest of his life.

In Yu Li's gradually impatient eyes, Wen Zhuo sat stiffly on the bed.

Yu Li smiled and climbed up and ripped off Wen Zhuo's tie.

Xiao Xi was beaten by Feng Aishan last time and stayed in the hospital for several days before being discharged.

I heard that the man had lost his job and was no longer in the city.

She had no doubts about Feng Aishan's methods, she had been very much in the past few days, and she was worried that Feng Aishan would come up and beat her again.

But no, the person who came was Xiao Tang, and he came to convey Feng Aishan's meaning.

It probably means that the man has left, and she can go back to live in the villa, but with one additional condition.

That is, you must get Feng Aishan's permission to go out in the future, and every time you spend money, you have to get his consent.

This is going to put her under house arrest in disguise, but Xiaoxi knows in her heart that this is her only choice now.

She didn't have a choice.

Feng Aishan didn't let her be ruined, and he didn't let her pay back the money and the villa, which already gave her face.

As for that man, heh, Xiao Xi smiled mockingly, thinking about it, he should be very embarrassed to leave.

After being discharged from the hospital, Xiaoxi went through the discharge procedures by himself, and then returned to the villa.

At that time, Feng Aishan was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, and he just glanced at her when he heard Xiaoxi come in.

Xiao Xi didn't dare to come out, put his clothes away, and then sat quietly aside, not daring to do anything else.

"Come here. ”

Feng Aishan glanced at her lazily.

"Huh?"

Xiao Xi was a little stunned and didn't react yet.

Suddenly, Feng Aishan's face became gloomy, and he scolded viciously: "What, why do you want me to invite you, deaf?"

Xiao Xi hurriedly walked over and knelt beside him, with low eyebrows.

"Take off your clothes. ”

A trace of humiliation flashed on Xiao Xi's face, and Feng Aishan's eyes only had naked desire, not a trace of emotion, as if he only regarded her as a tool for simply venting and lust.

Unexpectedly, it was this trace of humiliation and reluctance that completely angered Feng Aishan, and without waiting for Xiaoxi to take off her clothes, he grabbed her hair and buried her whole face in the pillow.

His fists fell on Xiao Xi's back like raindrops, mercilessly. His legs were still pressed against Xiao Xi's waist, so that Xiao Xi had no power to resist at all.

"Slut! You are willing to sleep with other men, what kind of chaste martyr do you pretend to be here with me! A watery Yanghua lewd, baby slut, I am also kind and willing to let you come back to live in the villa, you should be grateful to Dade. How dare you not listen to what I say?"

Xiaoxi's face was buried in the pillow, almost suffocating, and Feng Aishan didn't give her a chance to explain at all, so she began to punch and kick.

The wounds on his body that had not yet been harmed were hurt again, and the old wounds were added to the new ones, and Xiao Xi really realized what it meant to be in pain.

The beating lasted for an hour, and by the time Feng Aishan finished the beating, Xiaoxi already had a blue nose and swollen face, and there was no good place on his body.