The villain is also very flirtatious today

Chapter 75 The Warlord's Sick (5)

He was about to move forward, but was blocked by a pair of hands.

"Who are you?" Sang Qing frowned, his eyes froze when he saw someone coming.

Since childhood, he has been very confident about his appearance.

But this person is like God's darling. Every facial feature looks good when disassembled, and when put together... it looks even better.

Not to mention his temperament, it simply beat him a few blocks.

However, looking down, he mocked contemptuously: "A lame man can meddle in his own business."

Jiang Ci's heart was beating violently, and the person he had been thinking about day and night was standing in front of him now.

But how can this quacking duck be so harsh.

The girl's eyes were slightly cold, and she took a few steps forward, just a slap in the face.

"Snapped."

Loud sound.

Everyone was stunned.

"Keep your mouth clean, never open your mouth if you can't speak."

Obviously the little girl looked weak and boneless, and could be blown down by a gust of wind, but her strength was not weak.

There was an obvious slap mark on Sang Qing's face.

His face turned blue and purple for a while, his face was ferocious, his palms were stretched out high, and they were about to fall down.

The man in the wheelchair winked at the attendant beside him, and the attendant immediately understood.

Sang Qing was captured with two or three blows.

Sang Qing's face was flushed red, and she stared at Su Jingheng with sullen eyes: "Do you know who I am? My father is the richest man here, and I will let you go around without food."

The man hooked his lips, but his smile didn't reach his eyes. He was obviously sitting in a wheelchair, but he forced Sang Qing to his head.

"Oh? The richest man?"

Sang Qing looked smug, thinking that Su Jingheng was afraid, and raised her jaw high: "How about it, you know you are afraid, as long as you let me go, kneel down and kowtow to me three times, then give this beauty to me. I, I will consider letting you go."

His eyes were on Jiang Ci, and his squinting eyes were disgusting.

Su Jingheng had a cold face and cold eyes: "In this case, all his father's assets will be burned."

The attendant gave some instructions to the people below.

Sang Qing seemed to have discovered some big joke, and laughed hahaha: "What idiotic dream, if my father can really go bankrupt, I'll take your surname."

The moment of slap in the face came unexpectedly.

His father scrambled and ran to the man, with snot and tears mixed together, he was very pitiful: "Mr. Su, Mr. Su, please let me go, please."

Su Jingheng's obsession with cleanliness broke out, his pretty brows were tightly frowned, and Jiang Ci at the side pushed him away with a wink.

Before leaving, the man's nice voice sounded: "It's just to take back the money you embezzled. Discipline the dog well, and this matter will be over."

As for what happened next, Su Jingheng didn't care, and neither did Jiang Ci.

I don't know what's going on, so I pushed and pushed out of the venue.

By the time Jiang Ci reacted, it was too late.

The people in front of her didn't respond, so she could only bite the bullet and continue pushing.

Maybe it was because the moonlight was too bright, the evening breeze was too gentle, or maybe everything that happened was too dreamy, Jiang Ci gradually forgot the nervousness.

Until the magnetic and pleasant voice sounded: "Is Miss Jiang trying to push me to the suburbs?"

This was obviously a joke.

The little girl blushed, and even her neck was flushed, pink and tender.

Just as I was about to speak, my throat felt very uncomfortable, and I coughed violently a few times, heart-piercing, as if I was about to cough up my lungs.

All of this is unfamiliar to Jiang Ci today, and it has never been thought of.

Wearing so thin, and standing outside blowing cold wind.

(End of this chapter)