"I'm just asking, jealous?"

Luo Zhiying rolled his eyes, and after a while, it was **, saying that he was jealous or not.

"She's not something you can mess with." She also has this bit of sanity, if this guy really goes to Luo Nanchu, Fu Tingyuan will definitely tear this guy first and then tear her up.

So the world is so unfair, the culprit enjoys the favor of the murderer, and innocent people like her can only suffer retribution.

The man didn't ask any further, just smiled playfully, and then said, "She called and said that if you don't go to the hospital to see your dad at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, she will stop your bank card." The money you spend now is all your sister's? ”

"That's what she deserves." Luo Zhiying sneered, "If it weren't for her, I would still be the eldest lady of the Luo family, and I would still need to spend her money?" ”

She was angry when she remembered the past, and her face became ugly, and it was also funny, and she even threatened her?

How could she still have the face to threaten her?

She sat on the sofa and drank for a while, then took out a stack of cash from her bag and threw it on the coffee table: "Here's the money, give me the powder." ”

The man reached for the cash on the coffee table, tapped it, and then took a small bag of powder from his pocket and tossed it to her.

Luo Zhiying took it and looked at it, his face was ugly: "Why is it like this?" Half less than last time, right?! ”

"No way, it's hard to do business now." The man sighed fakely, "I've spent a lot of effort on that." I'm risking my life to deliver to you, and it's nice to have so many. ”

Luo Zhiying said angrily: "Don't be kidding, 100,000 yuan is just that, I'll find another one in the future." ”

The man spread his hands innocently, "If you don't believe me, I can't help it." ”

Luo Zhiying looked at the man's dead face, glared at him fiercely, carefully put the small packet of powder into the close-fitting bag, then changed into a bathrobe, and walked out with the bag.

The man sat on the sofa, looked at the back of Luo Zhiying leaving, and smiled playfully.

Big-chested, spoiled, and the eldest lady, even if it is a real eldest lady, she will be sucked dry, right?

*

Luo Zhiying carried her bag, pushed away the men who had gathered around to talk to her, and drunkenly climbed into a taxi.

She gave her address and leaned back in the back seat with her eyes closed.

The pleasure that sex brings her can't be compared to D products at all, and since she was tempted to suck once, she has gradually changed from inhalation to injection.

But with hundreds to thousands at a time, and now the price has increased to 100,000 in one go, she obviously finds that the things that the guy sells her are getting more and more expensive.

Do you really slaughter her like a blood cow?

Luo Zhiying closed his eyes and thought indignantly, but he couldn't resist the pleasure of sucking D at all.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in her neighborhood.

She fumbled in her bag for a while, figured out the key, opened the door and walked in.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that tonight's home is particularly cold.

The maids had already gone to sleep, and the maid who was keeping watch sat on the sofa, and was silent when she saw her returning, she smiled sarcastically, kicked off her high heels, and staggered upstairs.

She collapsed on the bed tired.

The alcohol made her head dull, and some mess lingered in her head.