Number One Ugly Husband

章节字数︰1010更新时间︰18-03-10 17︰15

Tang Ling Ce patted the seat next to him: "Sit here."

Bao Ye sat down, and immediately smelled the faint fragrance emanating from Dong Ling Ce.

He looked at the wooden delivery car in front. On the first floor were red wine and wine glasses, and on the second floor were two plates covered with stainless steel round high lids. Reminiscent of an exquisite meal inside.

Bao Ye raised his eyebrows, really want to treat him to dinner?

He looked at Dong Ling Ce, who was smiling even more bewitchingly, and found that this psychopath was different from other slave owners.

When facing the slaves, the slave owners always put on a superior posture, showing all kinds of contempt and disgust in their eyes.They think that slaves are the dirtiest and most despicable things in the world, so they will never let slaves come within one meter of them.

But Dong Ling Ce looked at him not only without contempt, but also never thought he was dirty, and let him go to the car and beside him, but he didn't know what the purpose of inviting him here was.

Tang Ling Ce gently pushed the red wine bottle on the seat beside him with his index finger and said: "Tonight I will hold a dinner party in my villa, and there will be many demigods coming to my villa to taste red wine. It is my favorite wine bottle." A kind of wine to drink, not only has a provocative color, but also has an intoxicating fragrance, so, before drinking the wine, take a deep sniff in the wine glass..."

His voice was sexy and charming, and he made a gesture of sniffing the red wine as he spoke, as if he was really tasting the red wine, with an intoxicating expression: "You can taste the fragrance in the red wine, and then..."

Speaking of this, Dong Ling Ce stopped abruptly, squinting at Bao Ye: "I haven't drank my red wine since the pus and blood from the tumor on your face flowed into it."

Bao Ye sneered: "You invited me to dinner just to say this?"

Dong Ling Ce raised the corners of his mouth meaningfully and looked out the window, and said with a smile, "Here we are."

As the words fell, the limousine stopped.

Baoye looked around, they were near the construction site.

Since it was lunch time, the slaves hid in the caves for lunch, so the construction site was very quiet.

"What are we doing here?"

"Have a meal."

The driver of the car got out of the car and opened the door for Baoye.

Bao Ye glanced at Dong Ling Ce, got out of the car and asked, "Master, do you want me to help you get out of the car?"

That's what he asked, but he didn't mean to reach out to help someone.

Dong Ling raised his eyebrows: "I'm full."

"Are you full?" Bao Ye squinted his eyes and thought to himself: This psychopath is not trying to play some kind of game again, right?

The driver lifted the food truck out: "Master Jin, please follow me."

Bao Ye thought that Dong Ling Ce would not kill him, so he left with the driver.

Along the way, the driver did not speak.

Baoye glanced left and right to observe the surrounding situation. Although he didn't stay here for a long time, it was very empty, and it was easy to remember what buildings were near the construction site.

Seeing the driver walking straight ahead, he couldn't help looking to the distance ahead, and a dilapidated big wooden house fell into his eyes.

The corners of Bao Ye's eyes twitched violently.

He remembered that the dilapidated big wooden house was a simple toilet used by slaves. Its structure was similar to that of ancient huts. It was built on top of the cesspool, and a few wooden planks were laid inside. Then, the slaves squatted on two large wooden planks convenient.

When the slaves were on the tuba, they could clearly hear the sound of excrement falling into the cesspool.