Chapter 45

Name：Bloodthirsty master is so domineering Author：无泪的宝贝
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"She?" He was cold and repeated what Yin siting had just said in his heart. He said coldly, "she! I don't deserve it

When he said this, he felt that he was in a bad mood. Anyway, he was almost full. He got up and said a word casually.

"If you want to sit down, sit down."

Then, she went to the door and didn't call Ling Xiaoqian. However, she certainly knew that she would follow her. Of course, she would follow her for 24 hours. He didn't like to repeat the same words all the time.

Ling Xiaoqian stands up clearly, facing the angry eyes of Yin siting, she says coldly and scornfully, "do you hear me? Chuyang says you don't deserve it. Don't follow me so shamelessly. "

Ling Xiaoqian doesn't care. He turns his eyes indifferently to keep up with Ji chuyang, leaving Yin siting with a full stomach full of anger. She has to be laughed at by the women around her. How can she swallow this tone?

Ji chuyang she can't move, also don't want to move, because, she will be his person!

But that woman is not qualified to follow Ji chuyang. Wait, she will follow that woman.

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He has already called the LAN family and asked them to go to the apartment to find LAN Yichen. Now he should have a servant to take care of him. Ling Xiaoqian is not so worried, but when he stays in Ji chuyang's office, it doesn't matter if he has nothing to do. The key is to face this man's cold-blooded man from time to time and feel that time passes slowly.

Does this man have nothing to play with?

What's the point of taking her with you? If he wants to play, he can play with those women. Anyway, they are all willing. Why do they want to hold her? Because she left a tooth mark on his shoulder?

excuse!

If I really mind, I have already found her. How can I wait until half a year later to meet her?

However, in addition to this reason, she really can not find any other reason.

Finally, after work.

The car is driving to the villa. Ling Xiaoqian looks out of the window. The window is half open. The cool wind blows in and blows her fine hair to her cheek. One by one, she walks lightly. Occasionally, a few of them will stick to her closed lips. Her cold face has an indescribable charm.