Chapter 770: As soon as you leave Wancheng, Mr. Huo will announce your death.
Seeing the two drunk women in the private room and the empty wine bottle on the table, there was a thin layer of anger in Smussen's chest before it could be emanated, and it was lost by Pei Tong's soft eyes.
With a grim face, he walked in with long legs.
The light above his head hit Smussen's slender body, Pei Tong's long eyelashes blinked, and he couldn't really see it, thinking that it wasn't him.
She wanted to see it clearly, her beautiful eyes blinked and stared straight at her, Smussen looked fierce, but in fact, she was very handsome and svenile, and her skin was fair, but her expression was always calm, and her thin lips were very sarcastic.
Thinking about it now, she heard the man talk about himself again.
"Do you have the ability to get drunk, but you don't have the ability to recognize your husband?"
Pei Tong pursed his lips slightly, accustomed to listening to him with his eyebrows lowered.
On the side, Jiang Yansheng was half drunk and half awake, and she couldn't see a man arrogantly bullying a woman, so she didn't care who suddenly appeared in the private room, raised her head, and replied with a cold sarcastic voice: "You can play and disappear, why can't my family not know her husband?" ”
Smussen: "......"
He was extremely unpleasant when he heard the words "my family", how did Huo Xiumo manage it, and let her come and rob him of women?
Jiang Yansheng not only wanted to grab it, but also hugged Pei Tong's thin arm, as if he was deliberately trying to anger Smussen: "You don't want him, I'll give Huo Xiumo to you." ”
Pei Tong's eyes were blank and he didn't understand.
However, Smusen's expression was completely dark, and as soon as he got off the plane when he rushed back to Wancheng, he heard the driver report that Pei Tong and Jiang Yansheng were eating together, and as a result, heh, the two women drank a man's wine, this is called eating?
He walked over with a cold aura, no longer paying attention to Jiang Yansheng, a crazy woman, and dragged Pei Tong up from his seat with his slender hand, and his tone was extremely cold: "Follow me home." ”
Pei Tong staggered twice, and was picked up and wrapped in his coat by the man, but he was forcibly taken out before he had time to struggle.
She was still worried about Jiang Yansheng: "I ......"
Smussen suddenly looked back, with a certain dark and extremely viscous emotion in his eyes, he looked at the woman with a red face and was at a loss, and when Pei Tong became more and more afraid, he hugged her trembling body tightly in his arms without warning.
Pei Tong heard a strong heartbeat in front of his chest, which did not match Smussen's expressionless face, and she reached out blankly, wanting to touch his face.
And Smussen bowed his head directly, and kissed her heavily with thin lips.
In the corridor of this shop, there were some people passing by, and Smussen just hugged her and kissed her, forcing his long wet tongue against her small mouth.
"Hmm......"
Pei Tong was already drunk and uncomfortable, and he was almost out of breath, and when he was kissed like this, his beautiful eyes overflowed with tears.
Smussen's kiss was deep, and it ended quickly.
He looked at Pei Tong's delicate little face with dark eyes, rubbed his long finger on her red lips twice, and suddenly his depressed mood improved a little, and he said in a low voice: "Know who I am, huh?" ”
Pei Tong dared to shake his head under his strong gaze.
And whisper: "You're like my husband, and your kissing skills are not good." ”
Smusen's face, which was finally eased, became gloomy in an instant, and there was a heavy emotion in his chest that was about to burst out, which made Pei Tong sensitive to it.
She had always been sensitive to his anger.
So, struggling slightly to escape.
Smussen wanted to strangle this woman, his arms gradually tightened, and viciously warned her struggling in his arms: "You escaped?" ”
Pei Tong touched the ruthlessness in his eyes, and tears fell down all of a sudden.
She cried without warning, drunk like a child, and when she pursed her lips, she was aggrieved.
"Don't, don't hit me......"
Smussen laughed angrily and asked her, "When am I going to hit you?" ”
"I don't know." Pei Tong just wanted to cry.
She is very aggrieved, and she wants to vent her grievances through tears after pressing her chest for almost a month, during this time she will cry when she lies in bed alone at night, and she doesn't dare to cry too much, otherwise her eyes will be swollen during the day and will be seen.
With the help of wine, Pei Tong almost cried the image of the first beauty in Wancheng, smoking, and said in a trembling voice: "My husband is gone." ”
Smussen frowned, wrapped his arm around the woman's slender waist, wiped away her tears, and cried like a dead husband, his voice was very deep, but his movements couldn't help but be gentle: "I'm not there?" ”
Pei Tong's beautiful eyes were very red, his slender fingers tightly grabbed the corners of the man's clothes, choked for a while, and said in a firm and low voice: "I'm going to have breast augmentation." ”
Smusen's face suddenly sank, and he warned her: "Pei Tong, you dare." ”
He is the same as most straight men and machismo men, even aesthetics, he thinks that even if a woman with plastic surgery is beautiful, it is disgusting to be ugly, and Smussen doesn't care about Pei Tong's small breasts, and now he gets angry when he hears that she is going to have breast augmentation.
He glanced at the private room suspiciously, suddenly thought of it, and asked the woman in his arms: "Did Jiang Yansheng teach you?" ”
Pei Tong was drunk and courageous, and he was not afraid of angering the man: "Do you dare not go home next time...... I'll go for plastic surgery and breast augmentation, so that you can't find your wife when you come back. ”
“……”
Smussen took a deep breath and told her that he was afraid that he would be angry for a short life.
He dragged Pei Tong away expressionlessly, and didn't give the people on the side a chance to continue watching, and after walking out of the store, he directly threw the woman who was still struggling slightly into the car.
Pei Tong's head was knocked on the head, but it didn't hurt but he was dizzy.
Even when Smussen got into the car, she still didn't move, the black green silk covered most of her beautiful little face, and she could vaguely see her eyelashes trembling.
Smussen didn't start the car, locked the door, took out a box of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, suppressed the tumbling emotions in his chest, and stared at the woman with heavy eyes.
Pei Tong's sobbing voice was gone, and after a while, she seemed to be drunk and sobered up a little, raised her slightly reddened beautiful eyes, and called him softly: "Mu Sen." ”
Smussen was screamed by her tone, and no matter how cold and hard his heart was, he softened.
He took a heavy puff before pinching out the cigarette butt, and then his tall body leaned over, and his long fingers brushed the woman's green silk away, revealing a red and delicate face.
At this moment, Smussen's deep eyes did not show any anger, and he leaned his cold face over, and his thin lips seemed to fall on her red lips in the next moment.
Pei Tong's eyelashes trembled slightly, the woman's sweet smell of wine and the man's strong breath were intertwined, adding ambiguity to the sealed car for no reason, and no one else disturbed him, Smussen could ask her in the car.
Moreover, he has such intentions.
The slender arm had reached the first floor of the savings box, trying to find the safety items inside.
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