Chapter 393: Beauty is in Trouble
The night is sultry. Ω Literature.
A colorful city with a glamorous and intoxicating brilliance.
In Murong Jiao's attention, the Mercedes-Benz sedan quietly drove across the street and drove straight in the direction of Boyue Liyuan.
Alas!
With a short sigh, Murong Jiao bit her red lips lightly, she really wanted to slap herself.
Just now, it was clear that Qin Tian had invited her to have dinner together at night to treat her, but Murong Jiao didn't know which nerve she lacked, so she actually said that she would lose weight and skip meals at night!
"I'll it!!"
"Did I get my brain caught in the door, or did I forget to take my medicine when I went out......?" How can I say skip dinner to lose weight?"
"Murong Jiao, Murong Jiao, you've been smashed by you now! What are you pretending to be tall? Except for your breasts and buttocks, there is no fat anywhere, and you still lose weight?"
Murong Jiao stood on the side of the road, looking at the Mercedes-Benz sedan in the distance, and regretted it in her heart!
But soon, the swishing cold wind made Murong Jiao's anxious heart blow cold.
Tightly wrapped around the coat on his body, Murong Jiao wrapped her arms around herself, and trotted all the way straight to the apartment building.
As the assistant general manager of Xirong Haotian Investment Co., Ltd., she is no longer the former small secretary at the front desk, which not only allows Murong Jiao to get in touch with more business growth knowledge and insights, but also greatly improves her salary and benefits.
Therefore, as a petty bourgeois white-collar worker, Murong Jiao certainly has the conditions to rent a one-bedroom and one-bedroom well-decorated house in Jinhua Apartment Building for self-living.
However, apartment buildings have always been complicated, with short-term rental hotels, daily rental houses, etc., and even many merchants rent their own houses as warehouses.
Bite!
The elevator door opened, and immediately a large group of people rushed to the elevator car, including uncles and aunts who danced the square dance, couriers who delivered takeaways, office workers who carried fruits and vegetables home, and students who were greedy to go home on the road with schoolbags.
Murong Jiao wrapped herself tightly in her coat and squeezed into the almost intimate elevator car.
The turbid air and crowded crowds all reminded Murong Jiao of going to the Boyue Liyuan community where Qin Tian lived this morning.
High-end private residential community with strict security to ensure the safety of residents!
Dedicated VIp parking spaces and high direct elevators, convenient life, ** thorough!
The area of the mansion in the air is large, and the pastoral style decoration shows the natural style, which is refreshing!
……
When I thought of Qin Tian's home, I looked at my current ......
Murong Jiao suddenly understood a truth, "There is no comparison, there is no harm."
Just as Murong Jiao was sighing in her heart, suddenly she felt that something was wrong, as if something had touched her, and she was still moving......
Murong Jiao remained silent, pretending to be casual at first, but quickly checked left and right with the corner of her eye.
Soon, next to Murong Jiaoxian's left side stood a thin man wearing glasses, his right arm was close to his body, but his wrist was very flexible.
The man with glasses looked like a dog, with an indifferent look on his face, and he was still looking at the floor prompt screen in the elevator pretendedly, but his palm had already touched Murong Jiao's coat, and he was still slowly groping down, probably wanting to touch Murong Jiao's stocking thighs and even buttocks......
Of course, Murong Jiao would not let the other party succeed, and quickly moved aside a little, but he did not let the glasses man stop harassing, taking advantage of the large number of people, he instead put his entire palm on Murong Jiao's clothes and pinched it very boldly!
Rumble!
Murong Jiao is angry!
When I was in a bad mood, I actually met such a bold and shameless pervert!
"What are you doing, you hooligan!"
With a scolding, Murong Jiao looked angry and very angry.
The people around were immediately attracted by Murong Jiao's scolding, and everyone looked at the thin man with glasses.
The man with glasses seems to be very experienced, stared at by everyone's disdain or disdain, but his face is not red or panting, and he looks calm.
Glancing at Murong Jiao indifferently, the man with glasses snorted coldly: "What kind of hooligan?
"Am I insane?do you dare to say that you didn't play hooligan on me just now?" Murong Jiao asked loudly.
The man with glasses smiled instead of being angry, and he seemed to like the way beautiful women were angry because of themselves, it was so beautiful.
"What the hell? I'm a hooligan? So tell me, why am I doing hooligan to you?"
When the man with glasses spoke, he was still hippie and smiling, but Murong Jiao was so angry.
"You...... You ......"
Murong Jiao's face turned crimson with anger, and she wanted to say it out loud, but she was embarrassed because there were too many people.
"Don't want to say it or don't have the face to say it?" said the man in glasses sarcastically.
Murong Jiao was indignant and reprimanded: "You just touched me with your hand!
The man with glasses laughed: "Joke! I'll touch you? My legs itch a little, it's just tickling, even if I rub you, aren't you also wearing a coat? Say I touch you, do you really think you're beautiful, like a goblin, rubbing you, it's touching you? You're too arrogant, aren't you?"
Murong Jiao was speechless by the glasses man's 'sharp teeth' quibbles, and there was no way to refute it.
The people around him also began to persuade peace.
Everyone lives in the same building, this little thing, there is no need to make such an embarrassment!"
"Since he said he accidentally rubbed it, girl, don't be angry!"
"The elevator is so crowded, bumps and bumps are inevitable, don't hurt the peace!"
……
Seeing that the people around him were talking about peace, the man with glasses became even more like a victim, with his head slightly raised, his expression was still a little aggrieved, and he looked like a good person who had been wronged.
"You ...... You ......"
Murong Jiao was so angry that her face was red, and she wanted to scold, but she couldn't.
Bite!
The 11th floor has finally arrived!
Murong Jiao didn't want to stay longer for a moment, and immediately squeezed out of the elevator.
I never thought that the man with glasses who seemed to be polite but very obscene in his heart would follow him out of the elevator, and Murong Jiao didn't notice this.
Angrily walked quickly to the door of suite 11o7, the moment Murong Jiao took out the key and was about to open the door, the corner of his eye seemed to see a figure, but when he turned his head to look, there was no one.
"What a hell of a hell of me!"
muttered hatefully, opened the door, and after Murong Jiao entered the room, he closed the door with his hand.
With her back against the door, Murong Jiao's heart welled up with grievances and anger, making her so irritable that she almost went crazy.
Turn on the living room light, and the dark home finally has light.
But the one-bedroom house is only a few dozen square meters in total, and the living room is naturally very small, except for sand, coffee table and TV cabinet, there is almost no room left, compared with the living room of Qin Tian's house, it is just a world of difference.
Alas!
With a sigh, Murong Jiao took out her slippers from the shoe cabinet and changed them, and was physically and mentally exhausted and ready to wash up before packing her luggage for a business trip.
However, just when Murong Jiao was bathing in the bathroom and watching variety shows to adjust her mood, outside the door of the living room, the glasses man who had been rude to her in the elevator room came back again, holding a thin wire in his hand, and opened the door lock very skillfully.
Gently pushing open the door, the man with glasses slipped into the living room with a lewd smile......