Asking Orange instinctively retreated and dodged in fear, but was forced into a corner by Sun Qiaoqiao and had nowhere to escape.

"Now you know you're scared? Since Jack also wants to do foreigner's business, I'll take you and show you the world! ”

Sun Qiaoqiao said and grabbed Wen Cheng's hair, dragged her out of the corner of the wall and pressed her on the makeup lean.

"I noticed that you had a problem with you when you were close to Lao Zhao just now, and you wanted to poach him for Jack, right?"

Sun Qiaoqiao treated Wen Cheng rudely, grabbed Wen Cheng's hair with one hand, and grabbed the makeup remover with the other hand and rubbed it vigorously on Wen Cheng's face.

Q: Orange's IQ is completely insufficient, she can't tell what's going on, there are several waves of forces, my brother is obviously saying that the procedures are complete, these people are all regular business, robbing business and grabbing personal attacks? Why is he so miserable, if you want to get out, you can only turn to Kenshin for help.

But Kenshin's sword was still hanging on the phone, and Sun Qiaoqiao's force was too strong to hold the sword.

"Don't worry, I'll draw you beautifully!"

Sun Qiaoqiao finally let go of Wen Cheng, but took out a knife from the makeup box, Meimei's three words were pronounced very strongly, and Wen Cheng immediately understood what she meant, this is to use a knife to make up herself.

If you want to run, you can only take advantage of it now, ask Cheng to muster up his courage, kicked Sun Qiaoqiao's calf, kicked Sun Qiaoqiao off guard, but immediately reacted and grabbed Cheng Cheng's hair, fortunately the belt under the chair he was sitting on slipped off, and he sent Wen Cheng out and knocked down the hanger by inertia.

Ask Cheng hurriedly pulled the pile of clothes to find the mobile phone, pulled down the sword from it, and suddenly remembered that he forgot to open the box containing the sword this morning, and there was a spirit stone on the outside of the sword box, and the heart of the sword couldn't come out at all.

Just when Ask Orange was remorseful, Sun Qiaoqiao had already rushed over and grabbed Ask Orange's hair, and was in trouble again, and Ask Orange could only use the sword in his hand to stab Sun Qiaoqiao's hand.

Fortunately, the Qi sword scratched her hand, Sun Qiaoqiao was in pain, and her hand trembled, and asked Cheng to take the opportunity to escape, but was pressed against her neck by the folding knife in Sun Qiaoqiao's other hand.

"That's amazing! It's good for a girl to have this kind of kung fu. ”

At this time, Sun Qiaoqiao stood behind Wen Cheng and praised Wen Cheng, rubbing Wen Cheng's hair with her injured hand and smearing blood on her hair.

"This hair is so good, I really want to keep you, Jack promised you what conditions I will give three times, leaving you as a pet."

Hearing the word pet, the first reaction of asking Cheng Cheng was sick Jiao, this Sun Qiaoqiao wouldn't be fancy to herself, her reaction just now was all instinctive self-defense, just because she pierced her hand and imprisoned herself? This is too perverted, isn't it?

Her behavior is not a normal person at all, the information given by her brother is absolutely wrong, even if the company is legitimate, she is a pervert and she is still in the mouth of a tiger!

"I'm talking to you! Why don't you answer? You don't still fantasize about escaping, do you? The person standing on the mud will only sink deeper and deeper, don't think that you and Jack are in the same group, I can't do anything to you, I sell him alone, he doesn't dare to touch me! ”

The blade in Sun Qiaoqiao's hand slowly moved up and approached Wen Cheng's face, threatening again

"I'll give you another chance......"

"I'm messing with you, but I'm not familiar with Jack, I'm ...... I can change your clothes and help you auction it. ”

She can only give in in front of the blade, after all, her life is her own, and her face is also her own, as long as she can live, she can find a chance to escape, she can't really treat herself as a pet.

"Ah......" his back was cold, and he shouted out in pain, he gave in and was stabbed in the back, this woman is definitely a pervert.

"It's a sign, it doesn't hurt after a while. Change clothes! ”

Sun Qiaoqiao pulled out a knife and picked out a black sequined fishtail dress from the pile of clothes and threw it to Wen Cheng, and then pointed and shook it in front of Wen Cheng with the tip of the knife.

"Don't try to play tricks, the auction on the surface is coming to an end, I'll take you to see the business that Jack is worried about!"

Wen Cheng endured the pain and took off the cotton jacket and put on a fishtail skirt, although Sun Qiaoqiao said that the wound was not deep, but the jacket that Wen Cheng took off was red.

After Wen Cheng changed his skirt, he was pulled by Sun Qiaoqiao to the floor mirror, because of the wound on his back, Wen Cheng's bloodless lips at this time were pale, and he was sick and haggard.

"You're so sick with a long black dress! Like an immortal vampire, you collarbone ......"

Just when the knife in Sun Qiaoqiao's hand was about to cut at the location of the orange collarbone, the door of the dressing room was pushed open, and Sister Chen walked in with the bald middle-aged man.

"My little sweetheart, you are so beautiful, I will let you auction off some real things, and all the money from the auction will be given to you."

The bald man couldn't forget to ask the orange at all, and as soon as he entered the door, he reached out to grab the orange's hand, and this time before he could ask the orange to hide, Sun Qiaoqiao pulled the orange to dodge.

"Mentor Sun, she was scratched on the back by a hanger just now, I have to help her bandage it. It's not appropriate for you to promise someone the boss's money like this. ”

"What do you care about me? The boss never shows up, I pay as much as I want, I have the final say on everything here, if any of you dare to say it, I will sell you into the mountains! If you are injured, treat it quickly, don't delay the auction! ”

The bald man seemed to be a little afraid of the boss, but he still insisted on saving face and pretended not to be afraid, and left the locker room reluctantly.

"Qiaoqiao, you can go back after putting on makeup, you are a makeup artist hand-picked by the boss, after all, we are part-time workers, what to say and what not to say that you have points in your heart."

Sister Chen took out a wad of banknotes from her pocket and stuffed it into Sun Qiaoqiao's hand, patted her hand, turned around and walked out of the dressing room, and closed the door by the way.

"Sit down, I'll bandage your wounds."

Sun Qiaoqiao put the money in his pocket, patted his makeup, and asked Wen Cheng to come over and sit down.

"You're the boss? They don't know you? ”

Asking Orange is a little blindfolded, and the relationship between these three people seems to be a bit complicated, so she couldn't help but ask.

"Heh, have you seen Jack then?"

Sun Qiaoqiao snorted coldly, and pressed the cotton ball smeared with medicine in his hand on the back of Wen Cheng, who was almost squeezed out of his teeth in pain

"I didn't ...... There is no ......"

"To do this kind of thing that will be punished by God, no one dares to really show their faces, they all use pseudonyms and false identities to deceive the people on the face, and even their own subordinates sometimes have to be guarded against!"

Sun Qiaoqiao said and pressed Wen Cheng's wound, and then wrapped gauze and pasted medical tape.

"What the hell are you in business? What's going to be auctioned tonight? ”

No matter how painful it is, she will admit it, what she wants now is evidence, she can't take this knife in vain, as long as she can penetrate the enemy, she can slap Mo Wenqian's face when she goes home! Let him know that his slag-sucking physique has not been missed.

"Bi Jack's business is just brighter, don't be confused by Lao Zhao's petty profits, as long as you are my pet for a day, I can find you any rare objects, I have the courage!"

Sun Qiaoqiao bent down and said domineeringly in the ear of the orange.

"It's not a dead man's ...... in the ground Stealing ......" was held down by Sun Qiaoqiao with his index finger before the word "tomb" was spoken.

"That's right, the real thing sold tonight is the artifact."

"Is there anything from Mojiashan?"

As soon as Wen Cheng remembered the deep pit on his ancestral grave, he was not afraid at all, and turned his head to look at Sun Qiaoqiao and asked.

。