Just handsome face red neck thick, where there is a little bit of talent should look like, it is no quality of people.

Leng Lingtian turns around and looks at what you've done.

Mu Anqi sneered, picked up the tea on the table and threw it directly at Caijun. Caijun was caught off guard and was splashed.

"You Just handsome to shake hands, ready to give her a slap, but she reached out to stop.

"If my good friend hadn't begged me, I wouldn't have paid any attention to you, such a lousy person who thinks highly of himself and doesn't understand fart! The cup of tea just now is a punishment for your barking like a dog! bye! No, never again

Then she turned and left.

Leng Lingtian didn't say anything more. He just looked at Caijun with a light look. Caijun instinctively didn't dare to look at each other, and even more didn't dare to catch up. He could only admit his bad luck.

As soon as Mu Anji went outside, she was caught by someone's wrist. Before she reflected it, she had been dragged into a Rolls Royce extended car.

"Bang!" The door was slammed shut.

Mu angqi was thrown into the car like a chicken.

The smell of a storm is coming, so she has to instinctively want to retreat, but the car is so big, no matter how she retreats, she just can't retreat.

Anyway, there is no place to hide. It's better to fight head-on.

"Lenglingtian..."

Leng Lingtian took off his suit and slowly unbuttoned his shirt cuff.

"What do you call me?"

When you realize that you have done something wrong, you have to be soft when you should be.

She quickly smiled and said, "President?"

"Hum!" A president, or did not change his good face, she also some fire.

"Do you want me to call my husband?"

Lengling days bully body and close, slightly squint eyes, that pair of deep like cold pool of fundus, refract bursts of cold light, see people are cold in body and mind.

He held out a finger and raised her chin, looking frivolous and arrogant.

"If you dare to shout, I will do the same."

"..." a word blocked Mu Anqi speechless, half a day can only dry stare, if you want to be thicker than the cheek, who can compare with his cold Lingtian?

After a long time, she whispered: "shameless."

I thought the voice was very small, he wouldn't hear it, but who knows, his hearing has always been amazing.

He hooked his lips, and the light from the bottom of his eyes was more and more frightening.

"Well, let's do something shameless."

"Hello! Oh! Cold... Lingtian... I, today... "

He came with a ferocious momentum. She retreated step by step and was not his opponent at all. When he finally let her go, she had already collapsed and gasped.

She stares at the man with a face full of evil spirits and smiles in front of her eyes. In her heart, she has already said hello to all the eighteen generations of his ancestors.

Beast, scum, demon, masked master!

He wiped his mouth and wanted to erase what he left behind.

His knuckled fingers were tapping on his legs, leaning there, holding his cheek with one hand, smiling.

"Don't scold me in your heart. The little nines in your heart have all been written on your face. If not..."

The deeper he smiles, the more embarrassing he is.

Who said that he was unsophisticated, not good at words, cold and heartless, without desire or desire?

Those who say that don't understand the real cold sky in front of them. It's just a fake of his disguise in front of people!

I saw the thin red lips one by one: "if not, I will do you directly here!"