Chapter 310: Self-Inflicted Guilt
The Buddha's heartless and cold eyes were also silently rounded. Because he never dreamed that Duan Qingyuan would find his nest unknowingly today.
"Duan, Qing, Yuan." Buddha Wuxin stared at Duan Qingyuan, who was getting closer and closer, gritted his teeth and said his name in his heart. At the same time, sit naturally upright and let your legs fall off the coffee table.
Duan Qingyuan glanced at the others as soon as he stepped into the room, and then his gaze kept staring at Buddha Wuxin. But his gaze was always so calm, so cold, so deep, that there was no joy or anger at all.
"What? Mr. Bu, you don't seem to welcome my arrival. Because the Buddha didn't speak for a long time, Duan Qingyuan, who stopped, asked him contemptuously.
Buddha Wuxin's facial nerves and lip corner nerves were twitching, and he gently pushed away the two women beside him, slowly stood up, and walked towards Duan Qingyuan.
"Hahaha, joking. Mr. Duan, I have admired the name for a long time. Your presence here today makes me shine here. Sit and sit ......" Buddha Wuxin still had a smirk on his face, greeted Duan Qingyuan, and gestured to invite him to sit.
Duan Qingyuan was not polite, and sat down on the sofa nearby, his posture was idle and awe-inspiring, like an emperor who was not angry but mighty.
His subordinates immediately stood behind him in order.
The Buddha had no intention of returning to his original position, and suddenly turned on a straight face, and said in a cold voice to the two women who had just served him to the death of the jade immortal: "Don't you two have long eyes? Die stunned and don't move here! This is Duan Qingyuan, the famous and young and promising Duan in your A city, hurry up and go over to serve him comfortably, and I will be rewarded when I turn back! ”
To be honest, as soon as Duan Qingyuan entered the house just now, everyone present had a feeling of being oppressed. Of course, the two women also became reserved. Now that the Buddha had no intention of saying this, their hearts were very happy. They have always been in City A, the name Duan Qingyuan, they often hear of veritable young talents, unmarried rich and handsome, and diamond kings.
It's just that they didn't expect Duan Qingyuan to be more handsome and stylish than in the media. Therefore, the Buddha had no intention of giving an order, and the two of them rushed to Duan Qingyuan's side, as if they were afraid that they would not be able to squeeze into the position too late, and said, "Okay, good!" Buddha, let's go ......"
Seeing that the two bewitching women were running towards Duan Qingyuan, Zhan Yi and the other person hurriedly stretched out their arms to stop in front at the same time.
Zhan Yi said solemnly: "I'm sorry for the total start, our Duan is not good at this!" ”
For a while, Buddha Wuxin was slightly stunned, and Mo Yuechen, Joseph and Dave also settled down.
The two excited women immediately wilted like frosted eggplants.
Duan Qingyuan sat there as if nothing had happened, bowing his head slightly, raising his eyebrows slightly, and leisurely arranging the cuffs of his shirt.
"Ouch, Mr. Duan, Boss Duan, it's all here, don't be so rusty......" A woman who didn't give up said coquettishly, and pulled Zhan Yi's hand away, walked directly to Duan Qingyuan's side, and then sat on his lap.
God, looking at Duan Qingyuan up close, he is really a man with perfect appearance, his facial features are like being carved, three-dimensional but soft, and the kind of noble temperament exuded by his body can make women go crazy.
"Mr. Duan, you are the most beautiful man I have ever seen." The woman's head rested on Duan Qingyuan's shoulders, and she stretched out her hands to try to unbutton his shirt.
"Is it beautiful?" Duan Qingyuan grabbed her hand and grabbed her wrist.
"Of course, Mr. Duan, you are the most attractive and courageous man I have ever met." Seeing Duan Qingyuan talking to herself so calmly, she was even happier in her heart.
Suddenly, the expression on Duan Qingyuan's face was lost, and his cold and deep ink eyes became as sharp as a blade.
"Get out." He said very softly at the woman on his lap.
The woman who has not yet passed the joy does not realize it, and she is still immersed in joy like a nymphomaniac. And stretched out his other hand, ready to touch Duan Qingyuan's face.
Suddenly, Duan Qingyuan's eyes were surging, his tone was more gloomy, his voice was softer, and he said with emotion: "It's really ...... that you don't know how to observe words and emotions so much, and you actually come out to be a prostitute."
He's clearly running out of patience. The woman on the lap had just sensed that something was wrong and was about to stop. Unexpectedly, Duan Qingyuan's hand was also exerting force, twisting her wrist fiercely.
The woman was so pained that she immediately screamed, "Ah......hhh
Then, her face turned pale, she gritted her teeth, and rolled down from Duan Qingyuan's body in embarrassment. His forehead hit the sharp corner of the coffee table, and the blood flowed, and he fainted unconscious before he had time to hum.
The other woman was so frightened that she hurriedly took a step back, her expression was sad, and her face was pale, as if she had seen the devil eating people.
Buddha Wuxin was stunned for another moment, looking at the woman on the ground. Then, there was a murderous aura in his eyes, but his tone was very indifferent and calm, and he said to the other woman: "Since Mr. Duan is not good at this mouthful, then you will disappear in three seconds, otherwise you will also go to see the king of Hades." ”
The other woman replied again and again, trembling and saying, "Good, good...... I'll go, I'll go......" After saying that, she ran away as if she were running for her life.
Soon, only the men were left in the room.
The Buddha was still looking at the woman on the ground. Because he really didn't expect that Duan Qingyuan would treat women so ruthlessly and without mercy. If you want him to take a step, most of the time you will pity the jade.
"Buddha ......" Seeing this, Mo Yuechen hurriedly stepped to his side and called him.
The Buddha unintentionally relieved himself, and his white face, which was faintly full of vicissitudes, slowly bloomed, with an awkward and far-fetched smile. His eyes also narrowed shallowly, and he looked at Duan Qingyuan again, pretending to be puzzled and curious, and asked directly, "Mr. Duan, how did you find here?" I heard that your wife, she is Feng Yuliang's daughter, and Feng Yuliang is your father-in-law...... So didn't your father-in-law come with you tonight? ”
Duan Qingyuan couldn't help but sneer evilly, and deliberately said with something in his words, containing mystery: "My father-in-law will come over later." As for how to find here...... Of course, according to what I know about the step......"
Suddenly, the Buddha's eyes were darker, the yin owl was lightless, and he couldn't turn his eyes off the edge.
"What do you know about me?" He repeated the treacherous words.
Duan Qingyuan nodded at him again, and looked at him motionlessly, saying, "Not bad." ”
Buddha Wuxin's facial nerves were even more irrepressible, and they twitched again and again.
Duan Qingyuan tilted his head and glanced at Mo Yuechen lightly. Now Mo Yuechen's face is not an exaggeration to describe it as "black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it". Because he became more and more unhappy with Duan Qingyuan, he couldn't wait to eat his flesh, drink his blood, and sleep on his skin. Who called Duan Qingyuan so insidious and shrewd, he even found this hidden place. And quietly, they felt caught off guard, and they were not mentally prepared at all.