Chapter 32: A Perfect Match
Xu Ziling raised his eyebrows wickedly.
The buttons of the black shirt are not easy to tie, and when it moves, it reveals the muscles that are flamboyant.
Wangqing didn't react for a while.
She subconsciously wanted to call the police.
The apartment was a fingerprint lock, and she had already changed the spare password.
How did Xu Ziling get in?
Soon, though, she was sober.
He's a legal coffee, what can't he do?
Xu Ziling unscrewed the cap of the bottle as if no one was around, took a sip, and then folded his hands on the coffee table.
"Are you happy to marry me?"
Xu Ziling hugged his hands, "My first wife, I gave her a bride price of three million, the second wife, I directly gave her 2% of Xu's shares, the third is a painter, I directly gave her a gallery, my fourth wife, what do you want?" ”
Xu Ziling is like a treasure, as if he is showing off how generous he is.
He didn't say that his first wife, who was mentally disturbed and would scream at sight, was now locked up at home and afraid to go out.
The second one often suffered from Xu Ziling's domestic violence, and there was no good place on his body, obviously he was a dancer, but now he needs to rely on a wheelchair to live.
The third was a little more lucky.
It was only the hands that hurt.
I heard that it was Xu Ziling who forcibly broke off her index finger.
directly broke her dream of becoming a painter.
Not to mention, the other girls Xu Ziling has hurt......
The more Wang Qing thought about it, the more frightened she felt.
If it hadn't been for the lonely courage to escape from danger that day, I don't know what kind of fate it would have been.
But after going around and around, she went back to where she was.
"If I could, I would just want to get out of it."
Xu Ziling smiled.
"You don't seem to understand what I mean."
Huo Di snorted.
Xu Ziling got up, walked in front of Wangqing in a few steps, directly grabbed her waist, and pressed her into his arms.
"I said, I'm going to trap you for the rest of your life, that means ......"
Xu Ziling lifted her bathrobe and pressed her index finger against her chest, "Here, there can only be me, and your ending can only be to go to hell with me, and there is no turning back." ”
Wangqing's face was very pale.
She could already clearly feel the change in men.
"Why?"
Wangqing subconsciously bit her lip and stopped the man's movements.
Why her?
The smile on the corner of the man's mouth deepened.
"Because you are the first person who dares to hurt me, since I was a child, I have never suffered such a big grievance."
It turned out that Xu Ziling also knew that he was married to him.
Not a gift, but a punishment.
Wangqing slowly let go of her lips.
"Really?"
Wangqing pressed his shoulder, handed the thin lips up, and finally hung on top of his thin lips, without going any further.
"We are each other at this point, you are the first man who knows my identity and plans to marry me, I may, in this life, never meet a second person."
The citrus-flavored aroma of sake slowly spreads through the air.
Xu Ziling narrowed his eyes.
For the first time, I felt the excitement of meeting my opponent.
Wangqing took advantage of his stunned moment, pushed him away, and lit a mint cigarette.
She's telling the truth.
For example, Van Wenting, even if he has slept with her, does not want to be responsible for her.
"It seems that we are a natural match."
Xu Ziling took out a cigarette case, put it to his lips, and slowly approached Wangqing.
"Borrow a fire."
A faint cloud of smoke blurred her vision.
For some reason, Wangqing felt that Xu Ziling's eyebrows and eyes looked like someone.
Suddenly, her phone rang.
She was stunned when she saw the name displayed on the screen.