The girl's movements paused, and the palm that was ready to go did not fall.

The next second, let go of the hand that was clasping the man's collar and let him fall to the ground again.

Qiu Zhao, who was physically and mentally abused one after another, finally fainted completely.

In the end, Si Mianmian kicked the man not enough, and then turned around and walked back to his original position.

I saw that the long table banquet originally covered with delicacies from the mountains and seas had already been swept away by the girl alone, and only a few remnants remained.

“……。” Everyone was ashamed.

I can't see that this extraordinary woman is still a foodie!!

It's really a lot of ability to eat!

In this society that relies on ability to eat, it is natural to eat more if you are strong, which is an immutable law for the ages.

The wound on his neck was not deep, and he bandaged it casually, Si Mianmian picked up the napkin, squatted down and stared at the chicken leg on the ground, for a second, two seconds. Just when everyone thought she was going to watch like this, she moved.

The clean napkin was meticulously smoothed under Si Mianmian, and under the eyes of everyone, it was covered on the chicken legs!

Immediately, without waiting for everyone to see it clearly, there were three more sticks of standing incense in his hand, and after lighting them, they were inserted into the chicken leg covered with a napkin in an extremely tricky way!

Yes, you read that right, it's stuck in the chicken legs!!

Everyone looked shocked, and before they could come to their senses, they saw the girl closing her eyes and clasping her hands together with a reverent attitude, as if she was mourning something.

Looking at Si Mianmian, who was serious and guilty of two crimes, the expression on Si Zheyu's face could be described as wonderful.

Resisting the urge to shoot her to death, he said lightly

"Gone."

After speaking, he got up and left the venue.

Hearing this, Si Mianmian got up and chased after him, and walked out of the venue with the man.

The terror that had been hanging over the entire venue had also faded, but it was not over yet. The remaining dozens of men are left to deal with the aftermath, and tomorrow there will be a lot of turmoil in the business world!

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In the car.

Si Mianmian looked at the scenery moving backwards outside the window, and her little face was capitalized "I'm not happy".

Si Zheyu didn't care about her, closed her eyes and was leisurely, and she sulked there by herself.

Qingyu in the driver's seat was nervous, and his hands holding the steering wheel were trembling slightly, for fear that he would be unstable and bump the car!

This young lady! If you want to lose your temper with the president, can you choose when I'm not there!! If you don't want to die, I still want to live! What is the situation in this-for-tat atmosphere, and can he choose a dog leash??!

Qing Yu howled silently in his heart, and after considering his words, he spoke

"President, is it now?"

"Imperial Garden."

As soon as the words fell, Qingyu's eyes flashed with surprise, he didn't expect the president to let this girl go to his private villa, what is her origin?

The car slowly parked in a quiet luxury villa, Qingyu opened the back seat door and waited for the two to get out of the car before driving away.

Si Zheyu glanced at the little girl who was obviously curious but pretended not to care, and strode towards the villa.

Entered the living room through the fingerprint door lock, took off his suit and pulled his tie, poured himself a glass of water and drank it, glanced at the living room and frowned, inexplicably, his forehead was bruised, he always felt that something was going to happen.

The point is, where did Si Mianmian's dead girl go??

"Bang!" With a bang, the gate made of rosewood in St. Paul's collapsed!

Si Zheyu's good-looking phoenix eyes twitched slightly, and a dangerous smile rose in his eyes and shot towards the initiator, saying word by word.

"Dead girl, are you impatient?"