22 What a shit
Su Zimo was choked by his big hand by his strong hand, he couldn't breathe, his little face was flushed, and he seemed to close his eyes in despair, as if he had thrown his life to Leng Shaofeng at will, and he could do whatever he wanted!
Leng Shaofeng shook off his hand and ordered her fiercely: "Make a promise to Lao Tzu immediately, and never see that man again in the future, say!" ”
Su Zimo weakly leaned to the table, panting, mixed with coughing: "Leng Shaofeng, does it make sense for you to let me say these words?" Do you say that if you don't let me see me, I won't see me? ”
She also looked arrogant and arrogant, and she didn't want to bow to him at all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Leng Shaofeng looked at Su Zimo in disbelief, his violent sneer became more and more wanton, and his crimson angry eyes were full of bloodthirsty danger: "Su Zimo, do you believe that Lao Tzu will break your leg now?" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand to pick up the dining chair with carved solid wood, and slammed it on the table, breaking to pieces in one fell swoop.
Su Zimo hugged her head in fright, Leng Shaofeng threw something in front of her for the first time, she looked at him tremblingly, with some regret in her heart, maybe she shouldn't challenge his temper again, only to see him with red eyes, a hideous and terrible face carrying part of the chair, and walked over to her, she knew in her heart that he should really break her legs, she instinctively took a step back, and subconsciously her legs were a little unstable, fortunately leaning against the table, looking at him and saying in horror: "It's good not to see it." ”
Leng Shaofeng smiled sarcastically, and said coldly: "You're really cheap, I just can't listen well when I say it well, right?" ”
Su Zimo's heart trembled and ached, knowing that it was better to be ridiculed by her like this, it was better to be beaten to death by him, she avoided his ridicule and turned her sad gaze to the side.
"Immediately roll Lao Tzu to the bathroom, wash the smell of a wild man, and throw this clothes away for Lao Tzu, go immediately."
Leng Shaofeng burst out word by word from between her teeth, that kind of irresistible aura made Su Zimo not dare to delay for a moment, so she staggered into the bathroom, she was wronged, even if she was so ruined by Leng Shaofeng, she didn't have a single tear, she couldn't complain about others, this was the man she chose, the man she loved.
Her cold and poignant face, revealing perseverance and stubbornness, filled the bath, took off the clothes on her body one by one, threw them into the trash can one by one according to Leng Shaofeng's orders, and buried herself in the pool water entirely, only poking her head out until she was about to suffocate.
Thinking of today's incident, it was indeed her own fault, it was she who invited Bai Zhengnan to come to her house in order to be angry with Tang Shengyu, maybe she should really change this problem, every time she was angry, she always let herself be bruised.
She scrubbed her body over and over again, put a lot of bath gel, and washed her hair several times, at least to wash the smell of the food, so as not to anger the cold-blooded man even more.
Su Zimo washed for more than an hour before she changed her clothes and walked out of the bathroom, carrying a garbage bag in her hand, containing her changed clothes, ready to throw them away.
When she saw the restaurant area again, she was dumbfounded, she didn't expect Leng Shaofeng to be so angry.
The whole dining room area was in shambles, the dining table and all the chairs were shattered, all the pots and pans were smashed and scattered, and the open kitchen cabinet was also smashed and broken.