Chapter 15: Old Classmates
"What did you give me to eat?" I gritted my teeth in resistance.
"Spring. medicine," Xue Beirong shook his hands, scratched my lips with his well-trimmed and rounded nails, suddenly leaned over his face, and said in a narrow tone: "Do you still want me to feed you personally?" β
The "I ......" pill was forcibly stuffed into the mouth.
The taste is cool and sweet, and when you swallow it, it is as delicious as sugar.
But I won't be naΓ―ve to think that Xue Beirong gave me a "candy" for no reason. β
Maybe he's trying to humiliate me again.
After all, he followed his enemy Sheng Xiaolan again.
The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, I didn't dare to leave Xue Beirong anymore, "Mr. Xue, you are busy, you can go first, I can just take a taxi home by myself." "Who knows what kind of tricks this ruthless man will come up with.
Xue Beirong snuffed out the cigarette, flicked it into the trash can, and said with a gloomy look in his eyes: "In case you are forced halfway. Rape, is Lao Tzu going to carry the black pot? β
I:......
How much eyeliner did he put next to Sheng Xiaolan?
This man is so cautious and scary.
Fortunately, I didn't listen to Sheng Xiaolan's bad idea.
"Not leaving?" In a daze, Xue Beirong knocked on my head with a cigarette case.
"Oh." At this point, it was impossible to go, and I had to keep up.
After exiting the elevator, there is a parking lot below.
I walked to a sports car with Xue Beirong, he used the remote key to open the side door, I was about to sit in, he suddenly remembered and said: "My car is restricted today, where are your car keys?" β
"Here you go." I gave the key to Xue Beirong, but I didn't plan to act according to Sheng Xiaolan's plan.
Even before this birthday party began, I secretly had another plan.
I didn't say anything all the way, and soon arrived at Jiuxi Villa.
This is a high-end apartment, and fingerprints are required everywhere to enter.
As the car drove into the garage downstairs of the apartment, I said, "I live in -......02."
Before I could finish reporting the house number, Xue Beirong interrupted me: "I know, live opposite me." β
I was a little startled, and half-jokingly said, "Mr. Xue, are you spying on me?" β
Xue Beirong parked the car, pulled my face with a slightly cool finger, and said something that made my back chill: "Yu Huanxi, what do you have that I don't know?" β
"Really?" The chill spread from his fingertips to my skin, and I smiled reluctantly and said, "Do you know how many reporters are following us at this time?" β
"So what?" Xue Beirong glanced in the rearview mirror.
Two black cars, glowing faintly in the night, can't be seen at all if you don't look closely.
He didn't care at all, and defiantly held my face, leaned over and bit my lip, "You want to take this kind of picture?" β
He bit hard.
I hissed in pain, and the anti-guest hugged his neck, "You're not afraid of accidents?" β
"Just your matchstick?" Xue Beirong's gaze fell on my chest, which was a little better than the airport, and sneered disapprovingly, "It's really a bit difficult to make Lao Tzu have an accident." β
"Have you ever seen the movie Gone Girl? Strong. In fact, a woman doesn't have to be a man to do anything," I approached Xue Beirong, looked at him from the bottom up, and then climbed up the well-patterned tie inch by inch with my fingers, tightened the slipknot violently, and strangled his neck, "The little tadpole you left in my body that night, I kept it very fresh." β