Chapter 48: To be jealous is to like [4]

Mud Horse, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she wanted to escape, she felt that life like that was too uncomfortable.

"Young lady~~~" The maid saw her standing there, with a frightened face, and called out to her.

Eulara took a few deep breaths before she had the courage to step inside.

The room is very large, but the color is very monotonous, only black and white, which is really a good match with Goldman Sachs, the same boring and rigid.

Eulara immediately hated it.

After a brief introduction, the servant withdrew.

Olara opened the closet, there were a lot of clothes, but the styles and colors looked similar, at first glance it would have been thought that he had bought many pieces of the same dress.

The tie is also only black and blue, and it is a solid color, with no dark flower stripes or anything like that.

Suddenly, Olara glanced at the small box in the corner, her apricot eyes flashing, and a hint of hooligan breath swept through it.

Biting her lip, she slowly stretched out her hand, and when she almost reached it, her beautiful face flushed peach.

After a moment's struggle, she decisively took something out of one of the compartments.

Yang Yang, the thing in his hand unfolded~~~

That's a pair of men's briefs~ pants!

"It turns out that the door picks the door like to wear triangular underwear~~~" She is studying Goldman Sachs' underwear with a gossip gaze, there is no pattern, and the style is nothing special, it is all triangular. "The style is too ordinary, no surprises!"

"Olara, it turns out that you have such a perverted ~ habit, and you like to study men's underwear~!"

A cold voice suddenly came from behind Olara, scaring her enough to scream. "Wow!!"

At the same time, she threw away the pants in her hand and took a few steps back in horror.

"You're scared to death!" Seeing that it was Goldman Sachs, Olara couldn't help complaining, but her heart was still beating messily and she was still in a hurry.

Goldman Sachs approached her, and Hitomi seemed to have a thin layer of ice, staring at her coldly. "You don't do bad things, what are you afraid of?"

Sorry for ~~~

Olara took a breath of cool air, then remembered what she had just done, covered her face with one hand, and lowered her face in embarrassment.

Oh my God, she was caught red-handed while looking at his underwear, and she couldn't hold her head up in front of Goldman Sachs in the future.

When Olara was infinitely annoyed, she suddenly felt a dark shadow enveloping her.

As soon as she looked up, Goldman Sachs' sculptural and perfect face was already approaching her eyes, which made her stiff and unable to breathe.

With a snap, Goldman Sachs propped his hand on the door of the closet, locking Olara in his arms, staring at her sharply.

The distance between the two of them instantly decreased, and they even stuck together.

Goldman Sachs visibly felt Olara's super-fast heartbeat, glanced at her uneasy expression, curled her thin lips, and slowly lowered her head.

Is this going to kiss her?

She hadn't kissed in so many years, and she didn't know what to do to complete a perfect and sympathetic kiss.

Alara's mind was in a mess, thinking about something that he didn't have.

She learned from the female pig's feet in the TV series, closed her eyes, pursed her lips, and waited nervously.

There are still 2 centimeters left, and Goldman's lips will be able to touch Olara's lips.

A strong aura of elegance lingered around Olara, and her body trembled slightly.

555~~~ I'm so nervous!

Why hasn't it arrived yet, it stands to reason that even a few meters away, it has already arrived.

Olara opened one eye and saw that Goldman Sachs was smiling treacherously, and the object was her, who would have been mistaken just now.

With a brush, her pretty face turned into a large red dye vat.

At this time, shouldn't Goldman Sachs be busy making a lot of money in the company?

Suddenly returning home caused her tragedy.

Hurry up and slash a thunderbolt and let her die directly!!

"Eulara, you are not only narcissistic, but also amorous!" Goldman Sachs' eyes were dyed with a smile, erasing the usual frost, making his whole face a lot softer, but even more charming.

Olara was a little stunned, it turned out that he didn't suffer from facial paralysis, he laughed, he was really a beautiful man, why did he have to make himself a strange uncle?

Isn't it that the death of his ex-girlfriend made him so cold and weird?

When Olara stared at Goldman Sachs' handsome face without blinking, her face was covered by Goldman Sachs's other panties~.

At this moment, she was completely pulled back from her trance to reality.

After all, it is close-fitting clothing, which will always carry Goldman Sachs' unique body odor, and this is underwear ~ pants, which will closely wrap his most mysterious and private area every day.

Being covered with such an object over her face made Olara feel embarrassed and disgusted.

She ripped off Goldman's pants and glared at him eerily with a fire in her eyes.

Goldman Sachs raised his face, his eyes were haughty and proud, and he looked at Olara wantonly, accepting any reaction from her.

"Goldman Sachs, you bastard!!" Ora raised her voice and threw her pants at Goldman Sachs' face.

What's more, this guy has been playing tricks on her all along.

What drove her mad the most was that she realized it and let him play stupidly.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, Olara grabbed a few more pairs of underwear~ and threw Goldman Sachs like crazy.

The woman went crazy, and Goldman Sachs walked away, trying to avoid the female nerve.

Olara simply took out the small compartment specially used to hold Goldman Sachs' underwear~, and then chased Goldman Sachs and attacked him with his evil underwear~.

"Eurala, stop!" Seeing that she was getting more and more crazy, Goldman Sachs drank Olara while dodging the underwear that flew over~.

Olara was so mad that she couldn't listen to any of the words. "Let you play me, let you play me, I'll throw you to death!!"

With nothing to do, Goldman Sachs rushed to the door of the room, wanting to open the door and go out.

However, at this moment, the door was pushed open from the outside.

"Ah!!h A scream rang out throughout the room.

When Eulara saw the visitor clearly, her whole face was wrinkled into pickles, which was extremely ugly.

Where is there a rope, give her one, let her hang herself, and apologize for her sin with death!

Goldman Sachs glared at Olara fiercely, how can this woman, always do these strange things, and make the scene so embarrassing every time.

Cen Yulan took off the underwear on her face, which was a men's style, and looked at Goldman Sachs and Orara. "What's going on?"

Although he is his own mother, he is 29 years old, not a little boy, this kind of close-fitting clothes are held by his mother, and a trace of embarrassment still appears on Goldman Sachs's handsome face.

He pushed Olala in front of Cen Yulan, glanced at her coldly, and motioned for her to settle the matter, otherwise she would be dead.

Well, she has been two times several times today, and her face has long been asleep in the ground, so let it go.