Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

The car quickly warmed up. Xue Ling moved his lips and asked, "How are you going to explain to you?"

The man took the camera from the shelf and gave it to her without saying a word. She took a look at the photos inside and showed a satisfied smile.

The man saw the smile on the corner of her mouth, and he didn't get angry, and said ironically: "He wouldn't get on you when he got off. Do you really think he will like you?"

Hearing his unabashed satire, Xue Ling stared at him: "It's none of your business."

The man sneered: "You are my woman, you go to seduce other men, it's not my business?"

"Zheng Huai, you should know that we both were drunk that time." Xue Ling frowned in dissatisfaction, she was still calm in the face of the man's anger, "If you really like me, you won't let me in Wait an hour here."

There is a location on her mobile phone, he has been following them, even taking pictures of her **** in the car, but he let her wait for an hour in the cold wind before appearing.

Zheng Huai was silent, and he rushed over after receiving her text message. She knew she liked him, but asked him to take pictures of her and other men.

Seeing that she took the initiative to take off her clothes to seduce the man, he was very angry at the time, so he took a few casual photos and drove away in one go.

After walking for a while, I remembered that the things she had explained had not been completed. I was afraid that she would not care about him because of her anger, so she returned the same way and unexpectedly saw her crouching beside the road.

"If you let Ji Jinchuan know that you count him like this, he will definitely not spare you."

Xue Ling turned off the camera and reminded him of his good intentions: "You only need to do what I tell you, and you don't need to control the rest."

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After Shen Youran called Ji Jinchuan, she felt even more depressed. After sitting in the shower, she was sitting in a daze in front of the vanity mirror. The skin lotion poured in her hand flowed down the palm of her hand and dripped onto the dressing table.

The knock on the door awakened her. She patted the little skin lotion on her face and took a tissue to wipe the table clean.

Taking a deep breath, she pulled her cheeks in the mirror and adjusted her emotions before shouting, "Come in."

Mom Wu walked over the door with milk and handed her the milk. She took the milk cup: "Thank you Mom."

Wu Ma stopped talking, and finally said: "Young Master... Maybe not coming back tonight, you should rest early."

She squeezed her pale lips and lowered her eyelashes to hide the sadness under her eyes: "I know, you should go to bed earlier."

After Wu Ma left, she was holding her milk and looked at her mobile phone and lost her mind. It took a long time for her to refresh herself. She drank the dehydrated milk in one breath, turned off the light and went to bed, leaving only a sleep lamp.

Faintly, she felt that the position around her had collapsed. She reached out with a conscious touch, touched a warm body, and posted it subconsciously, gradually falling asleep again.

Ji Jinchuan spent an hour in the moat and smoked half a pack of cigarettes. Thinking that Xue Ling answered his phone, she might have misunderstood and drove back to South Bay.

After returning to the villa, he went directly back to the bedroom and unscrewed the door handle of the bedroom, which was faintly lit.

The raised part of the bed was silent, and the dark hair was covered with pillows, which seemed to be asleep.

He thought his phone was answered by a woman, she would sleep anxiously, and did not expect her to sleep well.