Chapter 8: Meet a bald and lewd man
The angry voice was full of fierceness, she didn't believe it, the dignified president of the Mu family, dare to be so inattentive to the impact?
Sure enough, Murong Che's brows furrowed, and the big palm in Su Ying's hand also loosened.
"It seems that last night's tossing was not enough, otherwise, how can you still have the strength to fight with me here?"
Speaking of last night, he deliberately lengthened his voice in order to see her cheeks flush and helpless.
"Scum, one day, I will pay off the five million, and I will have nothing to do with you from now on. Her eyes were full of resentment, and her flushed cheeks looked even more seductive.
Looking at this scene, Murong Che was inexplicably provoked into a fire, and his body was screaming wantonly, as if it would erupt in the next second.
At this moment, Lin Caiwei appeared, "Murong Che? I've been here for so long, and I've rarely seen you. ”
Lin Caiwei's joy and the fanaticism unique to a small fan made Murong Che wink, he had never liked this feeling.
I always feel that these women are extremely stupid when they drool.
No longer wanting to entangle with Su Ying, Murong Qing's cold eyes swept over Lin Caiwei and strode away.
Looking at the handsome back, Lin Caiwei's eyes were full of peach hearts.
Su Ying couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looked at Lin Caiwei's appearance, and couldn't help shaking her head, "Let's go, there are still a lot of goods to send." ”
It wasn't until she drove far away from the Mu Mansion that Su Ying breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't know how she would survive the rest of her life.
In order to avoid Murong Che's torture, Su Ying deliberately worked late and late, and for this reason, she also deliberately found a job selling alcohol at a night club.
Since you face the risk of being eaten by the devil when you go back, it is better to work here to make money.
It's just that she ignored one point, in this kind of Fengyue place, it is inevitable to encounter drunken scum.
At this time, while she was drinking, a bald man stretched out his magic grip to her.
"What do you do, sir?"
Su Ying opened her mouth angrily, and her cheeks were flushed with anger.
And this scene, in the eyes of the bald man, is undoubtedly an inexplicable attraction.
I saw him come to Su Ying's side, sniff intoxicatedly, and the whole person showed a smile that was not flat, "It's so fragrant, little sister, come and tell my brother, how can it be so fragrant?"
The bald man's lewd smile made Su Ying sick to her stomach for a while, and Su Ying, who was already in an unhappy mood, was also a lot bolder, snapped, and exhaled a slap.
The heavy sound of music stopped abruptly in an instant, and all eyes were fixed on Su Ying.
In the corner, a man who was drinking alone naturally looked up.
"Dead girl, it's really shameless for you, you dare to hit me? I want to see what kind of character you are. ”
With that, the bald man stood up, climbed up to Su Ying's shoulder with his big palm, and wantonly swam on her smooth silky skin.
This wonderful touch, coupled with drunkenness, the man can no longer control it, and he wants to have a live performance.
"Bastard, get out of here, get out of here. ”
Su Ying shook off his hand in disgust and struggled hard.
The man couldn't help her struggle, and with a slight grip of one hand, he grabbed her hands.
Su Ying was instantly powerless, just like last night, and had no power to resist at all.
Seeing the bald man's salty pig hands climb up, Su Ying's face turned pale with fright.
"Stop. ”
At this moment, a strong and powerful low male voice sounded, which made the bald man squint, his eyes full of disdain, "What?