Chapter 209: Father of the Golden Lord
As the hotel staff brought the boiled eggs, Chu Xi began to pay attention to his face.
After all, it's the relationship between his own face, and the severity of his attack is also very obvious.
She couldn't be ruthless to herself, and she rubbed it for a long time, but it didn't have much effect.
Wan Qiyan, who was originally working with his head down, had to raise his head again because of the movements in his ears from time to time.
What I saw was Chu Xi's appearance that he wanted to do but didn't dare to start.
Delicate
How much it can hurt.
One stepped forward and directly pulled out the boiled egg in Chu Xi's hand.
Chu Xi: "????? ”
looked at the other party's unexpected move inexplicably.
In the face of Chu Xi's uncertainty, Wan Qiyan didn't make a sound, stretched out his hand, and choked her chin, and with the other hand, he directly took the boiled egg and began to rub it on her slap-stricken face.
Hiss –
I am reluctant to make a heavy hand.
The person in front of him was eager to rub his face directly.
"It hurts, it hurts, light."
The dissatisfied voice was spoken, and the tone was even more aggrieved.
Xu suffered too much grievances in the crew during the day.
I don't know if it's because I'm getting older and older, Chu Xi feels that I've become hypocritical.
Looking at Chu Xi, who was already with tears rolling in his eyes because of the pain, Wan Qiyan's heart once again spit out in disgust: "The strength in the hands of "delicate" has also decreased a lot.
In fact, he really didn't use much force.
When the boiled egg was taken away, the black eyes stared at Chu Xi's face and began to look at it.
His silent and cold gaze made Chu Xi a little uneasy.
"How's it going, is it still not swollen?"
Gao Lingyue, that woman was really ruthless.
The role of femme fatale is really suitable for her.
However, the other party didn't ask for much benefit, and he also repaid her, looking at the other party's crying appearance, the mood was still quite refreshing.
However, when he thought of the events of the day, Chu Xi's heart seemed a little complicated.
I didn't expect Shen Hanfeng to appear there, if it weren't for the appearance of the other party, I'm afraid this matter wouldn't be over so soon.
Looking at Chu Xi, who was suddenly distracted, and looking at the other party's not quite right face, the force that fell on her face was obviously heavier, and it was this loss that made her come back to her senses again.
"It's said that it hurts, can't it be lighter?"
Once again, she was dissatisfied, she seriously suspected that the man in front of her was deliberately rubbing her face with fake kindness, and the real purpose was to take revenge on him for the anger he had suffered in his own family these days.
"Hypocrisy"
Again he spoke out in disgust and indifference.
"It's not hypocritical, it's really painful, I didn't expect that woman to be so ruthless, isn't it great to have a gold owner's father?"
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and when I was not careful, I said everything in my heart.
"Daddy Gold."
He was not unfamiliar with this word, but when it came out of the mouth of the woman in front of him, Wan Qiyan's eyes flashed slightly.
"It's not because of the father behind him that he dares to be so arrogant."
Who is the financier behind the other party, I believe no one knows better than Chu Xi, speaking of which, it is all the fault of money, a little thing that people love and hate.
Knowing today, she should have written a foreshadowing, for example, there is a gold mountain on a certain island, so that even if she wears a book, she can get the gold mountain first by virtue of her identity as a mother author, so that she doesn't need such a nest in her life.
Walking to the pinnacle of life, driving a Ferrari, becoming a charter wife, nothing is a dream.
But now—
Hey, it's all tears.