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"You are not qualified to call my name!"

Speaking of this, she suddenly laughed, laughing hysterically, with the pain of revenge, "Cheng Chi, if you have the ability, you will tell your young master what you just saw with your own eyes!"

"If you have the ability, you can let him know the truth and know that I don't want to stay with him at all times. I want to escape from him all the time!"

"Go, you go, go now --"

Cheng Chi pursed his lips and said nothing.

Liu Liu relaxed his hand and laughed more and more wantonly, "dare not, right?"

"I don't dare to stay away from me in the future. Don't put it in front of me and tell me something. I don't like to listen."

She took out a paper towel from her bag and wiped her hands. The smile on her lips did not change, but her voice was cold to the bone.

"by the way, my stomach is uncomfortable. Go to the drugstore and buy me some medicine. Otherwise, if your young master suspects anything, don't rely on me."

Leaving this sentence, Liu Liu does not want to look at Cheng Chi any more and turns to the direction of the private room.

She knew what Cheng Chi cared about most and how to slander him, so she didn't show any mercy, but why didn't she have the pleasure of revenge?

Why doesn't she feel at ease?

Why does she feel so painful?

It's almost called killing the enemy 1000 and losing 800. When she retaliates against Cheng Chi, why isn't she exposing her own scars?

Why not sprinkle salt on his bloody wound?

She's in pain. She's miserable.

Lifting eyes, blinking bitterly.

It's going to rain.

She pressed her left waist with her hand. The sweat on her forehead seeped out, and her eyes were full of dismay.

How dare she forget? How can I forget it?

Even if she wanted to, her body wouldn't allow it.

The door of the private room opened, accompanied by a hearty male voice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late."

In the private room, except Sheng Youting, other people all looked at the door.

Mayor Yang Lei came in with a pure and beautiful girl. It was Sheng Youting's side that led the way.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Sheng, Mr. Yang met something important, so he came late."

The man looked at the wrist watch, even the head did not lift, the voice light way, "no harm, business matters."

The man's attitude, let Yang Lei Leng next, immediately return to God, some embarrassed smile, "Yang came late, first from the fine three cups to Sheng total compensation is not."

At once, a sensible girl took the initiative to pour wine for Yang Lei. She was still coquettish and angry, "brother Yang, you really let everyone wait."

"My fault, my fault!"

Yang Lei drank three cups in one breath, and then pushed the people around him to the man. "Mr. Sheng, let me introduce you. This is my daughter, Yang Shan, 19 years old."

In addition to Sheng You Ting's people, everyone knows that Yang Lei has only a son and no daughter, and Yang Shan is just his adopted daughter.

Yang Shan's face is long, not to mention how watery. Yang Lei is very rare at ordinary times. He doesn't bring it out at all. This time, he introduces Shanda less, which is definitely a treasure to watch.

Of course, Yang Shan's vision is also high, originally he was not willing to come, but when looking up Shanda little information on the Internet, he saw a photo of the other party.

At such a glance, she felt possessed.

The feeling she wanted to get filled her every cell.