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"Zifeng, go to Golden Age!" "

At this time, Xia Xiaoxiao had arrived at Sheng Shi Bar on time and had not been able to contact Curtain City. This time, if something happened, perhaps she would leave him forever!

In the center of the lavish hall sat a man who frightened Xia Xiaogou. "Miss Xia, we meet again." "

The man in the room was leaning back on the sofa with his legs crossed and his hands placed on the sofa beside him. His eyes were closed as if he was resting.

Xia Xiaoling got up from the sofa with some fear. She tried her best to remain calm. "Director Zhao, please give me back my things. Thank you!" Xia Xiaowang didn't take a step closer, keeping a safe distance from Zhao Peng.

Zhao Peng, who was sitting on the sofa, still looked like he was sleeping. He still looked like a playboy like before, which made people feel fear when they looked at him.

The wind from outside the door drifted in bit by bit. The originally warm room turned cold as the wind entered. Xia Xiaoxiao reached out to rub her arm, but her eyes remained on the man on the sofa.

"Since you're here, sit down and have a good chat."

Zhao Peng stood up and walked in the direction of Xia Xiaoling. His eyes fell on the petite woman. Looking at the beauty in front of him, his heart began to stir as he prepared to rub his hands together.

The woman's skin was as smooth as an egg that had just been peeled off. The woman's eyelashes were as long as a broom, and it swept away the haze in the man's heart. Her tender lips were like freshly cooked pearls, and a few short strands of hair were left by her cheeks.

Xia Xiaoling tilted her head in an attempt to struggle free from the man's hand that was pressing against her chin. Unfortunately, there was a huge gap between the male and female strength. The more she struggled, the more pain she would feel from her chin.

"Director Zhao, can you let me go first?" Xia Xiaoxiao endured the pain on her chin and forced out a smile. "Sure, let go first?"

Xia Xiaoling took two steps back and bent over towards Zhao Peng. Then, he looked up with his usual smiling face. "Thank you, Director Zhao."

"Isn't it a little early to thank me now?" Zhao Peng crossed his arms. His black eyes stared at Xia Xiaoling as he asked, "Xia Xiaoling, have you thought about it?"

Xia Xiaoling widened her eyes in shock as she looked at Zhao Peng. "I don't know what you're talking about." I just want to ask you, can Boss Zhao return my things to me? "

"You want me to give it to you?" Zhao Peng took two steps towards Xia Xiaoxiao and asked, "What's wrong? Don't want to? "

Seeing that the man had ill intentions, Xia Xiaowang's soft and soft hands tightly gripped the corner of his shirt and asked, "Director Zhao, how can I return it to you?" "

Zhao Peng put down the cigar in his hand and smiled sinisterly at the beauty in front of him. "I didn't expect that this small bracelet would get Miss Xia's attention. I'm really envious of it!" He picked up the pink bracelet from the side and waved it in front of his eyes.

Upon seeing his belongings, Xia Xiaowang wanted to reach out to snatch them, but the few burly men in front of him blocked her path.

"Miss Xia, it's not polite to rob!" "

"Director Zhao, how can I get the bracelet back?" Xia Xiaowang stared at the bracelet, afraid that something might happen to it.

Hearing the woman's arrogant and delicate voice, Zhao Peng raised his head to look at the ceiling and laughed, "Xia Xiaowang, you really are not an ordinary naive fool."

Xia Xiaoxiao looked at Zhao Peng with a frown and asked, "What do you mean?"

As Zhao Peng saw Xia Xiaoxiao's reaction, he recalled the kick she once kicked him with in his mind. This time, he would make her pay the price.