Three o'clock in the morning, in the cloakroom.

Liu He tore the tape to seal the package, and at the same time pressed the voice button with his hand to answer each customer's question.

"Dear, this Saint Laurent's bag is 99 new, the quality is guaranteed and there is an invoice!"

"Dear, we can only accept the knife, 7% off is already the biggest discount."

……

It has to be said that second-hand luxury goods are indeed the most popular items on the platform, and more than a dozen items have been sold in just a few days.

Liu He looked at the amount of 110,000 newly received in Kali, full of energy, although he lost a diamond ring, but at least there were these things at his disposal.

The contented person is always happy, and she is one step closer to the entrepreneurial plan.

In the next bedroom, Ling Sicheng was woken up by the sound of tearing tape and paper shells one after another.

Annoyed, he turned on the bedside lamp and sat up, his slender fingers rubbing his swollen temples.

What kind of strange sound is this, is it haunted in the middle of the night?

Ling Sicheng quickly lifted the quilt, put on his slippers, and pushed the door out to check.

Finding the cloakroom door hidden and glowing with a faint warm yellow light, he stretched out his leg and kicked it open.

In an instant, the cardboard boxes and tape all over the ground came into view, as well as Liu He's panicked black eyes sitting on the ground and suddenly raising his head.

Liu He panicked in an instant, why didn't Ling Sicheng fall asleep yet, but she deliberately picked the early morning packing, in order to hide people's eyes.

Ling Sicheng frowned angrily, his expression was dark and complicated, and his eyes were covered with a thin layer of ice, "What are you crazy about?" ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a "snap", Liu He reached out and pressed the power switch on the wall next to him, and the action was clean and neat.

The room was suddenly dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Liu He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, so that he wouldn't find himself packing and selling.

Ling Sicheng's patience had reached the extreme at this time, and his angry voice sounded: "I ask you, what do you mean by turning off the lights!" ”

He took a step and tried to take a few steps inside, but he was tripped by a few cardboard boxes under his feet, and his center of gravity was unstable and he threw himself forward.

At the same time, Liu He also felt that he was knocked down by a tall and strong black shadow, and the two fell to the ground together in their arms.

In an instant, the faces of the two fit together affectionately.

A strong masculine breath came to his face, mixed with the unique sandalwood fragrance on his body, and Liu He was like an electric shock, soft and sluggy.

The woman under him was clinging to his chest, breathing slightly rapidly, like a frightened little white rabbit.

Ling Sicheng's mouth was a little dry, and there was a faint ball of lust burning somewhere in his body, and his hands roamed uncontrollably.

This was the first time that he had such intimate contact with her, and it didn't seem to be as resistant as he imagined.

It turned out that her body was so delicate and fragrant.

Liu He suddenly woke up, screamed, pushed him away hard, touched his lips and cried: "This is my first kiss, lose money." ”

Ling Sicheng stood up straight and straightened his clothes, calmed down, and made a silent gesture towards her, "Shhh, don't scream, your first kiss is worthless to me." ”

Her apricot eyes widened, and she gritted her teeth: "Ling Sicheng, you are really a hooligan." ”

I don't know how many times his mouth has kissed Miao Wencam's green tea, thinking of Miao Wencam's flat mouth, she can't help but gag.

"Phew!" Liu He wiped his lips with the back of his hand in disgust.

"Hooligans?" When Ling Sicheng heard this word, combined with her disgusted attitude, her face immediately became gloomy.

Every day, I don't know how many female celebrities and female models want to get into his bed and have fun all night, but she actually says that she is a hooligan.

Well, she succeeded in arousing his desire to win.

Ling Sicheng directly stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, lowered his head and brought his face closer, his lips touching the tip of her cold nose.

In the dark, you can vaguely see the outline of each other's facial features, and hear the sound of each other's hearts beating slightly.

"I'll show you what a hooligan is." His warm lips kept rubbing the tip of her nose, and his voice was hoarse and low, full of ambiguous lust.

After speaking, he moved his head downwards and headed straight towards Liu He's heart, just at the moment when he was about to touch the snow white.

Liu He hurriedly blocked his chest with his hand, and immediately obediently admitted his cowardice, and said softly: "I was wrong, I was really wrong, Mr. Ling, you let me go." ”

Ling Sicheng was stunned for a moment, this woman changed her face faster than she turned a book, and she thought that she would struggle aggrievedly.

Liu He took advantage of his stunned moment, quickly broke free from the restraints, hid far away, and flattered, "It's not early, you can rest quickly." ”

"What, don't you want me to lose money?" He was half angry, and inexplicably felt that she had a hint of cuteness.

"No, no, no." She waved her hand and quickly ran back to the study and locked the door, like a ghost.

I almost had to be deliberately retaliated against by him again, so dangerous.

After three years of getting along, she knew his character too well, angered him, and did anything ridiculous.

After all, being able to bend and stretch is her eternal protective color.

Ling Sicheng pursed her lower lips lightly, and there was still a faint fragrance left on it, which was her body fragrance.