Zhao Pingjin didn't wait for her to finish, and suddenly turned his face sideways and kissed her fiercely: "Little girl, I think I'm still working harder, so that you can't speak, you are the most well-behaved." ”

Xu He's eyes were shining, and there was a narrow smile in his eyes: "I said yes, didn't you?" ”

Zhao Pingjin was a little embarrassed and angry, and bit her lip heavily: "Dare to say it!" ”

Xu He suddenly raised her hand and hugged him tightly, she opened her mouth slightly, and responded to his somewhat cruel kiss.

"Zhao Pingjin ......"

"Don't speak."

"Zhao Pingjin ......"

"Hmm."

"Right now, I'm so happy, really, I haven't been so happy in a long, long time......"

"I'll make you happier, He'er."

Zhao Pingjin let go of her, condescendingly looked at the smile in her eyes at this time, he raised his hand to take off the nightgown, revealing a strong chest and a thin waist and abdomen, in Xu He's sight, he leaned over and kissed her: "I will make you the happiest and happiest woman in the world, He'er, do you believe it or not?" ”

"I believe it." Xu He hugged him tightly, their bodies were close to each other, and their hearts were also close to each other, and they had never been so close to each other.

Zhao Pingjin, as long as you say it, I believe it.

……

A week later.

Zhao Pingjin sat in the VIP lounge of a luxury store, while Chen Lu was outside with four handbags of the same style and different colors.

The store was cleared, and all the clerks surrounded her, very attentive and enthusiastic.

"What should I do, I feel that every one of them is so beautiful." Chen Lu looked at the mirror, carrying two handbags, and had a headache in a dilemma.

"Then take it all, this series is a special classic, and there is only a 100 limited edition in the world."

"Yes, yes, you are the VVIP here, and you know the collection value of our brand best."

As soon as the clerk's words were settled, a graceful female voice suddenly came from outside: "It's her, the woman in the green dress, you go over and drag her out for me." ”

Everyone in the store was taken aback when they heard this, and Chen Lu also turned around in surprise, but at this glance, he was shocked that nearly a million handbags in his hand fell to the ground with a click.

At the same time, Zhao Pingjin closed the magazine and slowly stood up, he didn't even look at the upcoming farce outside, his eyes were just a bottomless ruthlessness and gloom, and he left directly from another hidden exit in the lounge.

"It's none of your business, you keep your business open."

Mrs. Song glanced at the store manager who wanted to persuade peace, but said very kindly.

The store manager was a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to offend Mrs. Song at all, so he could only watch Chen Lu being pulled out by two bodyguards.

The first floor, which was not too crowded, was soon filled with people watching the excitement.

Chen Luse stood aside and clenched her arms.

Mrs. Song chuckled: "Don't worry, I can't do this kind of thing for the time being, tearing your clothes and beating you." ”

Chen Lu tried to defend something, and tried to find the mobile phone, probably to seek help.

But the handbag was directly snatched by the bodyguards next to her.

She looked into the store again, not knowing what she was hoping for, but how could that man come to this troubled water.

Disappointment quickly welled up in her eyes.

At this time, she could only force herself to calm down and cope with the pass.

"Mrs. Song, why don't you listen to me first."

"It's hard for you, you still know who I am."

Mrs. Song smiled: "You woman is very eloquent and shrewd, but if I don't listen to you, I won't fall into your trap." ”

"Mrs. Song......" Chen Lu was a little anxious.

"Plug her mouth first, save her crooked."

Mrs. Song made a special trip to Zhou Zhijin to inquire about Chen Lu.

In the past, because she knew that Chen Lu was Zhou Xingwang's mistress, Mrs. Song never took her in her eyes, who would have thought that in the end, it would be dark under the lights, and the real master of this woman would be her husband.

Zhou Zhijin told her that Chen Lu is very smart, and can speak well, black can be said to be white, her aunt doesn't like to talk much, and she has suffered many losses in verbal lawsuits before.

Mrs. Song is also not good at quarreling with people, so she listened to Zhou Zhijin's idea and simply gagged her, if she didn't listen, she wouldn't be deceived by what she said.

"Swell her face for me and see how she hooks up with men."

Mrs. Song didn't plan to do anything in broad daylight, after all, this was Kyoto, and she wouldn't do anything like her identity if she knew the law and broke the law, but this evil breath was bound to come out.

Thinking that she had also sat at the same table at the banquet to eat before, and she also gave Chen Lu some face on Zhou Xingwang's face, Mrs. Song felt extremely disgusted.

Chen Lu was gagged and couldn't speak anymore, when the tall bodyguard slapped her in the face, Chen Lu, who had been pampered and pampered, had been pampered and tender, and her eyes were instantly painful, but soon, one by one, the slaps fell, and Chen Lu couldn't care about the pain.

She felt like one of her teeth had been beaten loose, and her mouth was frayed and flesh blurred.

Mrs. Song looked at her swollen face like a pig's head and sneered: "Take her to see Song Dongyang." ”