This villain's style is crooked

Lu Cha knew that Su Yuyan was apologizing for what happened at the hotel back then, and rubbed his messy soft hair:

"It's all over."

After all, she had already killed the little villain once.

hee hee~

But Su Yuyan turned a deaf ear to it.

Like a repeater, he apologized over and over again, and the voice became louder and louder.

After enduring it for 1 minute, Lucha couldn't take it anymore.

With five fingers into claws, he forcibly turned his head towards himself.

Su Yuyan blinked his wet eyes suspiciously, his pupils suddenly constricted.

The girl leaned forward and kissed his slightly parted lips.

But it's just like a superficial touch, and it's easy to leave.

Lu Cha took advantage of the situation and pinched the young man's astonished cheek:

"Do you dare to repeat it again?"

Su Yuyan stared at her blankly, his brain had already shut down.

I can only feel the residual temperature on my lips.

And the soft touch just now, like eating jelly, exuding a sweet smell.

In the hazy eyes that were originally covered in a layer of mist, a faint light suddenly rose.

Su Yuyan tilted her head slightly, staring straight at Lu Cha's bright red lips.

Like a greedy kitten, thinking about what delicious food the owner has hidden.

Hesitation in tone:

"Did you eat candy?"

Lu Cha took a leisurely look at his cute appearance, and a trace of evil flashed across his eyes.

He deftly untied the opponent's rope, and his voice softly bewitched:

"You can come and see if I have any sugar."

Su Xiaomao approached slowly, almost on Lu Cha's body.

Sniffing lightly, searching.

Finally, it stopped on her lips.

A little puzzled, why the sweet fragrance is a little stronger.

The boy curiously stuck out the tip of his tongue, and lightly licked the corner of Lu Cha's lips.

There seems to be a mysterious voice in my heart, driving myself to go deeper:

There, more and more sweetness is hidden.

He tentatively pried open the bright red, and searched strangely, his eyes lit up when he encountered a touch of softness.

It turns out, here.

Su Yuyan unconsciously hugged Lu Cha's slender waist.

From careful tasting to unsatisfied gnawing and plundering.

The breath is lingeringly intertwined, and the faint aroma of wine diffuses with the rising temperature.

Unknowingly, Su Yuyan's lips moved to Lu Cha's cheeks, between the white and tender necks.

The slightly rapid breathing seemed to reveal some kind of longing.

But because he couldn't resist the drowsiness, Su Yuyan rubbed her shoulder with the tip of his nose, and then fell on her pillow dizzily.

The arms holding her tightened a little.

As if, he regarded her as a pillow.

Noticing that Su Yuyan's aura was gradually calming down, Lu Cha silently raised her crimson face and looked out the car window at the dark night sky with a delicate mood.

The little villain who goes to sleep after lighting the fire.

It's really an old lady climbing stairs, and she can't accept (support) it.

"Dinglingling~" At this moment, the phone in his pocket rang.

Lu Cha carefully pushed Su Yuyan away from him before taking out the answer.

Immediately, Guan Xi's trembling voice came from there, as if he was angry:

"President, the company has been smashed!"

"?!"

After saying "I'll be right back", Lu Cha hung up, called Li Fan and asked him to pick up Su Yuyan.

When Li Fan arrived, Lu Cha directly changed the car keys of the two of them: "I'll drive your car first."

Seeing his own president leaving in a hurry, Li Fan opened the car door at the same place in a daze.

The boy in the back seat was sleeping soundly holding a women's coat, his long eyelashes were moist, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised in satisfaction.

There were reddish strangle marks on the exposed wrists.

And under the seat, there is a bunch of tangled ropes.

Li Fan took half a step back in shock:

Is the president playing so wildly now? !

-

Penthouse of Center Building, SC Entertainment.

Before Lucha entered the hall, he saw the mess inside.

Desks and chairs were tilted here and there, and messy documents and papers were scattered around the smashed computers.

Even the glass door has only one side left.

As if encountering a small typhoon, the pottery flower pot was also smashed to pieces.

Lu Cha walked in in surprise.

The situation in the president's office is even more serious.

As far as the eye can see, not an inch is intact.

Even the pens were bent.

"This... what hatred?"

Coincidentally, at this time, Guan Xi came back from the security room, his usually cold face was rarely stained with anger:

"President, I just called the police to find out that it was Wu Yan who found someone to do it, but because there is no conclusive evidence, I can only arrest those gangsters who did it."

"Fortunately, all the important documents are in your home, otherwise they would have destroyed them today."

Since she had to work overtime recently, Lucha moved the documents back home, and when she came to the company, she brought the part needed for the day.

He escaped a disaster.

Lu Cha had a half-smile, "That's right, we can change places."

SC has developed into a group, with several times more employees and artists than before. If we continue to stay here, it will not only be crowded, but also inconvenient to do things.

Guan Xi, who also understood this point, still felt a little resentful: "Then what should Wu Yan do?"

She has been in the industry for many years, and this is the first time she has seen such an insidious person.

"Isn't Wu Yan from He Yixuan?"

"Calculate the prices of these things, multiply them a hundred times, and send him the bill. If you don't pay, then publish the photos."

Speaking of this, Lu Cha waved at her and whispered a few words.

A complicated expression gradually appeared on Guan Xi's face.

She took back what she just said.

The president is the worst.

Lu Cha glanced at the garbage around her, and suddenly felt uninterested.

Is it just this trick?

-

The sun and the moon are like shuttles.

A week passed in a blink of an eye.

Wu's Real Estate - In the chairman's office.

The handsome male secretary said nervously:

"Mr. Wu, our electricity is cut off again."

Wu Yan's face was already gloomy and cold, but now his face was turning black to carbon.

The huge and fat body trembled uncontrollably because of the overwhelming anger in his chest.

Ever since she smashed Shen Lucha's company that night, her place has been cutting off water and electricity for no reason.

After searching for someone, I found out that Shen Lucha paid a high price to buy all the gangsters in this area!

Every half an hour, they pull the electric switch and close the water gate.

It's okay to be taken away, and the next gangster will take his place.

She can only let a few bodyguards guard it.

After Shen Lu tea was poured, he ordered the gangster to pour dung water at the door instead.

It's so smelly that even dogs don't want to pass by.

Just like a week ago, she smashed Shen Lucha's company.

Knowing who did it, but can't find any evidence to clean up the other party!

However, her company has a problem now, the capital chain is broken, and there is no extra money to hire people.

Wu Yan waved irritably for the secretary to go out, thought for a while, and dialed a number.

At present, only Mr. He can help her.

But on the other end of the phone, it was a cold mechanical female voice:

"Sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number."

Wu Yan fell into an ice cellar in an instant, staring at the screen that automatically hung up in disbelief.

This number was specially used by He Yixuan to contact her.

Now, it's logged out.

Could it be that He Yixuan is planning to abandon her pawn? !