Live Broadcast: I Am The Master Of Flirting!

After she said that, she raised her pink fist again.

Tong Jincheng leaned forward and blocked Zhao Sisi's fist with his body.

"Since you like fighting so much, then practice with me." Tong Jincheng grabbed Zhao Sisi's arm and pushed her down against the wall.

He grabbed her arm, strangled her neck with the other hand, pushed her knees away with his legs, and fixed her firmly to the wall.

Zhao Sisi's eyes widened and she looked at the man in front of her in surprise who was half a head shorter than her.

He was obviously as thin as a bamboo pole, but at this moment he gave her a feeling of suffocation.

This guy actually knows kung fu!

Zhao Sisi's heart beat faster and her breathing became faster.

This man exudes a dangerous aura.

Tong Jincheng had a cold smile on his lips, and he slowly let go of her arm.

His eyes were as sharp as a blade, cutting across Zhao Sisi.

Zhao Sisi felt trembling all over and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Tong Jincheng's voice was low and ruthless. He said: "I'll tell you again, I don't need you. Please disappear from my sight immediately!"

Zhao Sisi bit her lower lip and puffed out her chest stubbornly: "I won't leave unless you agree to date me.

Tong Jincheng didn't bother to pay attention to her.

He turned around and walked towards the kitchen with his long and powerful legs.

When he came out again, he already had a glass of milk in his hand and handed it to Zhao Sisi.

Zhao Sisi looked at the milk, her eyes moved, and she stretched out her hand to grab the cup.

Tong Jincheng raised his wrist to avoid the hand she extended.

Zhao Sisi jumped away, feeling panicked. She couldn't help but look up at Tong Jincheng, her eyes widened a bit: "You..."

Tong Jincheng smiled faintly, his eyes full of disdain: "Drink it.

Zhao Sisi pursed her lips and said nothing.

Tong Jincheng impatiently placed the cup in his hand on the dining table.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed with a sharp look, and he suddenly grabbed Zhao Sisi's hair and dragged her to the sofa without mercy.

"Hey, what are you doing? It hurts. It hurts me so much!" Zhao Sisi shouted in pain.

"Zhao Sisi, I'm warning you, don't appear in front of me again. If you continue to pester me like this, don't blame me for being rude!"

After saying that, he shook off Zhao Sisi's hair and went straight into the bathroom to wash up.

Zhao Sisi fell on the sofa, tears falling down.

*¥tt…….

Tong Jincheng, why are you so arrogant and rude!

After Tong Jincheng changed his clothes, he took his mobile phone and went out.

While he was standing next to the elevator waiting for the elevator, suddenly, the elevator dinged.

Before he had time to come to his senses, he saw a woman in a white skirt squatting on the ground, clutching her stomach. Her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, as if she was uncomfortable.

She paled her cheeks and said, "Sorry, give in."

Tong Jincheng turned sideways and watched the elevator door close.

His eyes fell on the woman leaning on the wall and bending over to catch her breath. He hesitated for a moment, but finally walked over, put his hand on her shoulders, and helped her up: "Miss, are you okay?"

Zhao Sisi leaned on his broad shoulders. She raised her head and smiled at him: "Thank you, I'm fine, just a little stomachache."

"If you have a stomachache, go to the hospital first."

"No, I just need to rest for a while." She declined quickly and shook her head, "I'm afraid of infecting you.

"It's okay, you come in first."

He helped her in.

The elevator stopped at the second floor, and Zhao Sisi walked out of the elevator. .