C7 Before He Died He Vomited on the Stage of the Fiery Gilt Steel Ores

Ye Bao did not say anything, but he had already scolded him in his heart from top to bottom. To be fair, he was not as wicked as she thought. She had seen even more disgusting and despicable people around, and he looked especially pleasing to her eyes.

But no matter how she looked at him, no matter where he was, he was always scolded by her! The thought of him claiming a million dollars for her inhumanity made her want to eat his flesh!

Just how different was the family from which such a despicable, black-clothed beast could be born?!

Of course, he knew that she had silently cursed him a thousand times, and he could even think of what she had said to him. However, he had never cared about the opinions of others. After all, this was not the first time he was hated by someone. He was honored to be able to add insult to injury.

The Hummer came to a slow stop in front of the traffic light, its long, powerful fingers drumming rhythmically on the steering wheel. He squinted at her shaking feet on the counter, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"..." It was a bit dazzling!

The side of his head in the neon light raised the corner of his mouth at her, "Your legs are uncomfortable, aren't they? I'll make you feel better! "

Ye Bao was resting with his eyes closed. He could vaguely feel a black shadow pressing down on him. When she opened her eyes, she saw the overly beautiful face in front of her and screamed, "What are you trying to do on the road, Mr. "You …"

Before she could finish swearing, the chair suddenly plummeted. She wasn't prepared at all, and her center of gravity suddenly went out of control, becoming flat.

With the jolt of his body, his brain rumbled and was about to explode!

It startled her.

He glared in shock and anger at the man who was admiring her sorry figure and whose ink-like eyes were stained with a few traces of pride. "Isn't this a lot more comfortable?" He acted as if he was thinking for her sake.

"I will strangle you!" She tried to pinch him with both hands, but her seat belt bound her and she fell back like a tortoise on all fours.

She unbuckled her seat belt and covered her mouth, feeling a wave of nausea. "I …" After a few moments of shock, she vomited into the back seat.

He turned his head back and couldn't see where she was and felt sorry for her. " This time … "I'm going to have to pay another car..."

At the time he received the call, Ouyang Young Master was in the presidential suite at the Hilton Hotel, using a cheque worth one million yuan to send off his week's sweetheart.

He had an incredibly cute face, but that didn't mean he really liked men. Young Master's sexual orientation was still very normal. He was the foundation, so he didn't want any of them!

The little lover took the cheque and left with tears in his eyes. Young Master, who was standing by the French window, looked at the entire city and shook his head sadly.

A man is too charming, it's a headache!

After receiving the call, he rushed to the car wash. He stood in the sun with his big sunglasses on, fiddling with his cell phone, occasionally looking up to direct the cleaners. Standing there calmly and casually, it was a beautiful scene.

"Your new car?" Ouyang Zhenglin covered his body with his hand to block the sunlight.

"It's yours now!"

"You're giving it to me?" Ouyang Zhenglin was both surprised and happy, "You're not lying to me, right?" Of course, he didn't care about cars, but how could a "stingy" and cruel man like Qi San actually treat him well? Was the sun about to rise from the west, or was he terminally ill? Was this the last memorial?

"Just treat it as the reward from last time!" He put away his cell phone, pulled his lips under his sunglasses, and smiled. He patted his head, "Be good!"

Ouyang Zhenglin was beaming like a cute little wolfdog. "Then I'll accept it!" But on second thought, something was wrong! Being so good to him, was he still Qi San? So he became nervous again, "Bro, you didn't put a bomb inside right? Just tell me what I did wrong. Don't scare me... "I'm afraid …"

Look at his cowardly look! He rolled his eyes at Ji Yunshu behind his sunglasses, "Do I need to make things so complicated if I want your life? There are no bombs, but someone vomited in the car last night, and I think it's dirty! "

Ouyang Young Master lamented, "If you think it's dirty, why don't you give it to me? It's not like I'm selling stolen goods! "I knew you weren't that good to me, I knew I was …"

"Cut the crap!" It's one thing to wash it off, but you don't love cleanliness! " He threw the keys to the driver. "The owner will need them soon. You can pick them up at three in the afternoon."

Ouyang Zhenglin accepted the truth with tears in his eyes. He cried and asked: "Who puked on your car last night?" Don't you know that the third young master is obsessed with cleanliness? How audacious!

Qi Doberman replied with an enigmatic smile, which made Young Master shudder.