Game of the Controller: Wife Wins Husband

"This... this is natural." Ito hesitated slightly because he didn't understand what Jun Qi meant.

"Thirteen, throw them out and kill them. They are dirty bastards. Keeping them will be a disaster." Jun Qiyun gave the order calmly.

Rong Shisan obeyed the order obediently, but was also shocked. He could feel that Jun Qi was really angry, but why he was angry, he didn't understand. He dragged the beautiful sisters out one by one, so there was no need to do it himself.

, there are people who follow Jun Qi’s will.

Ito twitched by mistake. He couldn't understand this smiling young man, and he couldn't recognize what a lonely and ruthless soul was hidden behind his seemingly gentle and kind temperament.

As expected, he is the young master of the Jun family, the true controller of this generation. He has inherited the lonely character of the Jun family and is decisive in killing without procrastination.

This son will definitely become a great person in the future.

Ito's eyes were changing with yin and yang, and Liya and Qingya kept asking him for help in Japanese, but he seemed not to hear anything.

"Mr. Ito, are you feeling distressed?" Jun Qi smiled so sweetly. That smile made people feel like they were being bathed in the spring breeze and the sun was shining brightly.

However, when coupled with the ruthlessness with which he had just turned against others, the tenderness brought about by that expression suddenly turned into a bone-deep coldness.

Ito Cuo had gone through so many ups and downs in his life, and he thought that he had long since cultivated a calm mind. He thought that no one or anything in this world could make him treat him differently...

With a wry smile on his lips, he admitted that he had met the wrong person, used the wrong method, and even thought of using a woman to trap Jun Qi for three days.

"It's just a woman. I'm giving it to Mr. Jun. She is Jun-sang's man. Whether you keep her or kill her is up to you." Ito Cuo's mouth was full of bitterness, inexplicable bitterness, and he struggled to smile, his expression a little shaky.

"Very good." Jun Qi nodded.

He suddenly stood up, strode forward, and opened the secret door that Ito came through by mistake.

Not long after, he returned with a struggling beautiful woman in his arms, "It happened suddenly and I didn't have time to explain to you, so I brought you here with me. Don't be angry."

Ito's misunderstanding turned into astonishment. He had just defined Jun Qi as cold-blooded, ruthless, and disrespectful. Unexpectedly, during the transfer, he saw him showing such doting and coaxing a girl with a warm voice.

After kicking and kicking, he directly closed his arms and let the long-haired beauty whose face could not be seen clearly toss and toss in his arms, refusing to let go.

Rong Shisan sighed silently, stood up and blocked Ito Cuo's sight, "Our young master has important matters, let's stop here today."

"That batch of goods...?" Ito asked reluctantly.

"Let's talk about the goods." Rong Shisan interrupted coldly. From the corner of his eye, he had already caught a glimpse of their leader showing impatience again. He quickly sent Ito Cuo and his men away, then waved his hand and dismissed himself.

The people on this side were taken away and guarded several exits respectively, returning the peace of the room to two crazy men and resentful women who were always noisy and restless when they met.

"Jun Qi, you pervert, you beast, you want the sisters to play with each other - fly -, are you crazy?"