Chapter 59: President, Wear the Crown (9)
Moist, with a breath of air, teasing his sensitive ear.
It's a little crispy.
It's a little itchy.
But Shi Ting's mind was not bewitched at all.
You! No! Yes!
The three words were like a heavy hammer, striking directly on his eardrums, buzzing.
Shi Ting's sharp eyes suddenly froze, and in an instant, the cold light was revealed, and he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the ankle she held next to her ear.
With a hard grip on his hand, the force seemed to crush it directly.
Su Daji felt pain for a while, and let out a cry of pain.
"Shhh...... Yes! β
Shi Ting was anti-customer, and pushed her vigorously, directly pressing her to the wine cabinet opposite.
"Bang! Bang bang! β
The bottles of wine on top of them fell staggeringly and shattered at the feet of the two of them.
Su Da's heart was pinched fiercely, and she felt that her heart was torn apart.
Not because of his rough treatment, but because of ...... He smashed the 82-year-old Lafite!
She hasn't drunk it yet, it's a waste!
Shi Ting's eyes were cold, his eyes stared at Su Daji without blinking, seeing her like this, he thought that he was weak-hearted, and he sneered in his heart.
This woman, after being exposed to the conspiracy by herself, not only did she have no remorse at all, but she also tried in every possible way to provoke her own anger and make herself lose her mind to achieve her obscene and obscene purpose, which is really despicable.
γDing! Male owner's favorability -2 points,Current progress 1/100]
Hearing this urging sound, the system felt sad in his heart, shrunk to the corner of the wall and covered his ears, his tail drooped, and he didn't dare to look at it.
Soon, it's going to be negative again......
"Ning Junxuan, there is a saying that you can't live if you do it yourself."
Shi Tingying's eyes were cold, and his gaze was like steel needles soaked in ice and snow, piercing into Su Daji's body, "Tonight, the Shi family will come to the door to withdraw from the marriage." β
Declarative sentences.
He's not talking to himself, he's just informing himself!
Shi Ting, who is emotionally blank, has no lovers, and he doesn't even have a person he likes, so getting married is just a task for him.
And the wife is just a job job.
It's the same as the manager and secretary in the company, it's his employee, but the work content is different.
At the beginning, seeing that Ning Junxuan had a gentle personality and a good temper, and her family was well-matched, she knew the roots, and she was a good candidate for a "wife", so she agreed to her parents' proposal and got engaged.
If an employee makes a mistake at work, he can be dismissed at any time.
FiancΓ©e, too.
For this person who repeatedly provokes himself and uses means to play tricks on himself, Shi Ting will not tolerate it!
[What about provoking the president so that he can get his attention? What is written in the book is a lie! The system sensed his inner thoughts, and silently tore up a book of "1001 Routines for Flirting Men" notes given to him by his predecessors.
Sure enough, the original protagonist has been unsuccessful in conquering the male protagonist for 16 years, but it's hard to get it.
Worriedly, he lit a wax for the vixen on the fish's lips.
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The intense aromas of wine, champagne and whisky rise together in a sweet and slightly drunken atmosphere.
Suitable for the fermentation of feelings.
But the actor said coldly, let's get married.
The hurt and sadness in Su Daji's eyes could not be suppressed, and she hurriedly lowered her eyes to hide her fragility and helplessness.
Shi Ting looked at her coldly and was indifferent.
If you do something wrong, you should bear the consequences.
What's more, this woman does not deserve sympathy.
However, his hand that was holding Su Daji's ankle loosened a little.
I was just getting angry and didn't even notice it
"Since you have convicted me, then I might as well sit on the charge!"
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The little eyes of the system's contempt: 82 Lafite has been written rotten, you still write, soil or not!
Na Na stalks his neck and is stubborn: I can't afford to drink, can't I still be allowed to write, have you ever had a dry addiction?
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Secretly poke and poke the trailer, and there will be meat to eat in the next chapter. β(βββ’βΟββ’ββ)β