Quick Transmigration: Boss Want to Occupy Me

Quan Yize raised his eyes, his delicate face, and the evil spirit between his eyebrows and eyebrows disappeared. He looked at her face and her lips.

"I don't mind that much, it's mainly because you are pitiful."

Quan Yize said, "You can earn so much money with hard work, and you can only take up so little space with a little bit of work. The acting skills are average. How great is it?"

"For your pitiful sake, I don't mind helping the poor, so I will support you by the way..."

"I mind!" Shi Li interrupted him, smiling slightly coldly, and she took two steps back.

Seeing Quan Yize’s gaze as if he was looking at a stranger, he said coldly: "Kuan Yize, do you know that every word you say now is insulting me.

I, Li Qiuran, don't owe you, and don't care if there is money or not, it has nothing to do with me. You are accustomed to the wanton overlord outside, but don't put you on me without cover, I, Li Qiuran, have no obligation to insult you. "

She paused and looked at Quan Yize's face that was stunned for a moment, her tone was not soft at all.

Just sneered: "Today as if nothing happened, you and I will go back home from the bridge, and no one knows anyone.

It's just one last thing I will tell you.

I, Li Qiuran, don’t need a benefactor,

I am the gold master! "

"boom!"

He slammed the door hard, stepped on his high heels, and left without a hitch.

"Eh..."

The toilet door of the cubicle room I had just entered was still shaking back and forth, seeming to be frightened by the anger of the person closing the door, trembling back and forth.

As for the young man standing in the same place, still wearing a suit, there was a smile on his face that hadn't had time to conceal, his delicate face, and the residual red marks from the kiss he had just kissed.

As if he didn't know what was said just now, what he blurted out.

He himself didn't even think of any woman who would have such a big reaction.

"Click..." The door was suddenly pushed open again.

The boy's heart moved and he suddenly raised his head, "I was not just..."

Halfway through the conversation, he swallowed, and a strange man opened the door and came in.

Not her.

When the other party saw Quan Yize, he was startled, "Brother, what are you?"

Quan Yize pursed his lips, swept his bleak eyes, and grinned slightly to reveal a row of white teeth.

He did not shout angrily, but his appearance at the moment was a hundred times more fierce and indifferent than when he was cursing at Shi Lili.

"roll!"

With a sickly cold appearance, the man who called in actually felt a little cold all over.

"Brother you..."

"Tell you to get out!" Quan Yize squeezed his fists, and the awe-inspiring air swept through.

The other party didn't say a word, turned around and walked away.

He was the only one left in the huge bathroom. This time, Quan Yize finally reacted.

The bad woman is angry.

I'm very angry.

He stayed for a while before finally moving.

The mirror in the bathroom reflected his hickey face, and the red lipstick left large and small marks on his skin.

Sen Leng's eyes, inexplicably, has a shocking and decisive squiggly.

He slowly turned on the faucet, lowered his head and wiped the red marks on his face little by little, as if the temperature between her lips still remained to the touch.

A bit reluctant to wipe it off.

There was a splash of water, and it took a long time before he heard his slightly muffled voice.

"Why are you angry? You didn't call me, ignored me, and I didn't care about you. Instead, you were angry..."

"If you don't raise you, don't raise you... who is rare."

"I... didn't insult you."

"I... didn't mean that..."