Chapter 8: Mr. Kang is a peerless beauty 2

The man standing in front of her has been on the battlefield for a long time, what kind of woman has not been seen? The most seen is the woman who sees him drooling in a daze, in Kang Junjun's eyes, lust is not just a man's patent.

Kang Junkang sneered, this laughter made Cheng Wufu both uncomfortable and unhappy. She instantly withdrew her gaze from Kang Junchun and threw it back to Bai Yan, as if to tell him: "Look at you more, that's this girl can afford you!"

Kang Junchun took a step back, clasped his hands around his chest, narrowed his cold eyes, and began to carefully look at Cheng Wufulai, from head to toe, and then from foot to head, up and down his body, not letting go of any place.

While he was looking at Cheng Wufu, Cheng Wufu's rich imagination began to bloom again, she was thinking: "This man is so handsome and jealous, in addition to money, the most important thing around him should be beautiful women, it seems that the possibility of wanting me to be a little mistress is zero, does he really want to sell me to Africa or kill me to sell my organs?"

Cheng Wufu felt a chill down her spine, and although the heating was on in the hall, she couldn't help but stroking her arms with her hands staggered.

But Kang Junjun stroked his chin with one hand, then took a few steps back, and then sat down slowly, he was different from Gao Jian, who was always expressionless, the man in front of him, just a silent look would pass on a dangerous aura to Cheng Wufu, and then form a strong sense of oppression, which would make her feel frightened at a loss.

"Come here!" he wasn't doing the usual conversation with her, he was ordering her, his voice was steady and without a trace of emotion, he wanted her to come close to him, to bow to the emperor, to make her submit to him, and obediently.

Cheng Wufu took a deep breath and walked over reluctantly, she alerted herself to the fact that in the face of the man in front of her who had grievances and hatreds against her, don't resist and provoke him first, you must wait and see what happens. If he really will be his enemy, then it will be too late to resist again, of course, it is still too early to think about these things.

"Look up!" Kang Junqing's voice was not loud, but it was still cold that made people palpitate, and it had an irresistible coercive power.

She involuntarily raised her head in response, and once again met the man's face, which had a lonely pride and coldness, but also a handsomeness that was unparalleled in the world.

"Didn't you see enough just now?" Cheng Wufu muttered in his heart, his eyes hitting her directly, causing her messy thoughts to rise again.

"Are you Cheng Wufu?'s daughter Ziqing?" he didn't seem to be asking himself, more like he was scrutinizing.

"Yes!" Cheng Wufu nodded, but she was puzzled in her heart, what she didn't expect was that he actually took the initiative to mention his mother's name, this murderer! Although she still doesn't know what kind of means he used to kill his parents, but grandma will not wronged people.

"Yes!" Cheng Wufu nodded, but he replied with great perseverance and stubbornness in just one word.

Mother Liu Ziqing and father Cheng Feiyang died in a car accident when she was five years old, the perpetrator fled afterwards, and the young Wufu and the elderly grandmother couldn't even claim a penny, and they lived a very difficult life for a long time, which was a bitter past that she didn't dare to recall.