Chapter 110 The Fiancee's Phone
Crescent Moon Spring Villa
eight pm
Li Qianluo rang the doorbell of the villa, and the man who opened the door was wearing a gray nightgown and holding a high-end red wine.
The woman outside the door was wearing exaggerated smoky makeup, with an unknown number of layers of bright red lipstick on her mouth, and her clean and beautiful face was ruined.
He was wearing a very unsuitable black sportswear suit and black sneakers.
She definitely did it on purpose!
Si Jinheng's eyes flashed unpleasantly, he had clearly invited, not every woman can have it.
"Let's go!" The man spat out two words, but she really gave him no appetite at all.
The woman smiled secretly, this is what she wanted! If she dressed like this today, if Si Jinheng could open her mouth, she would really admire it!
The woman turned around and walked back, "Stop!" The cold voice of the man came from behind.
She turned around with a smile, "what's the matter, Mr. Si, didn't you let me go?"
"I told you to come in." Don't you understand? Are the two of you having trouble communicating?
Li Qianluo pulled her face down for a moment, with a ghost-like expression, but Si Jinheng could see it clearly.
Does she hate him? Thinking of this possibility, Si Jinheng put the red wine glass in his hand at the entrance.
Drag her into the villa and hate him? He doesn't allow it!
The interior of the villa is in the same style as the decoration of Pearl Spring No. 8. Si Jinheng is definitely obsessed with cleanliness, and everything is spotless. And basically the decoration style is mostly white.
Just look at this villa. The first floor is a few hundred square meters. The walls are all white with dark stickers, white sofas, chandeliers and carpets. Only cabinets, wine racks, tables and the like will have light gray. or black.
"Crack!" The door of the villa was ruthlessly closed by him, and a loud noise made her almost jump up in fright.
Looking at his gloomy face, is he angry?
What is there to be angry about, she is still angry!
He shook off the man's hand, took off his shoes, and walked directly to the living room on the carpet with bare feet.
The floor of the entire villa is covered with soft wool carpets, so there is no need to worry about freezing feet or something.
Every villa is so luxuriously decorated, Si Jinheng is really rich!
Seeing that the woman took the initiative to walk to the living room, Si Jinheng's face became a little better, and he followed.
He sat down opposite her, leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, and squinted slightly at the woman's every move.
Li Qianluo didn't actually move much, she just looked at the furnishings on the first floor curiously.
After waiting for a long time, the man did not speak, and she broke the silence first.
"Mr. Si, we can talk about work!" She looked at the man leaning on the sofa, exuding a domineering atmosphere all the time.
Si Jinheng looked at the woman, "I washed your face, looking at your face, I'm not in the mood to talk about work!"
His fingers were on the armrest of the sofa, tapping one by one, waiting for the woman to wash off the stain.
Li Qianluo pouted, she didn't want to wash, wouldn't she waste two hours of makeup time?
She smiled lightly, "Mr. Si, if it's all right, I'll go first!"
Dare to openly reject him! Good job! Li Qianluo.
Si Jinheng stood up from the sofa and slowly approached her, Li Qianluo jumped up immediately, "I wash, I wash!"
He is the grandfather! What he says is what!
Si Jinheng sat in the place where she sat just now, looking coldly at the ghost-like woman, "The second floor, the innermost room, go and wash, it's not clean, I don't mind washing it for you! "
Another threat! Nima! Li Qianluo hurried up to the second floor and found the room he mentioned.
The left side can't be opened, it doesn't seem to be, the right side, twist the doorknob, it is pushed open.
The bedroom of hundreds of square meters, like the first floor, is unstained on the first floor, and it is neat and tidy everywhere.
The room exudes the unique smell of men. It is estimated that he has just taken a shower, and there is a faint scent of shower gel in the bathroom.
There is no cleansing oil, she washes the wool!
Glancing at Si Jinheng's bottles and jars, he finally took out a bottle of facial cleanser with an English name, so just use it!
After washing for nearly ten minutes, I used both sides of the facial cleanser, but it still didn't wash off.
Because the BB cream she put on is too thick, and the eyeshadow, and his men's facial cleanser doesn't have the function of removing makeup. So, Li Qianluo went downstairs with the panda eyes caused by the liquid eyeliner.
Si Jinheng glanced at the woman who came over. Although the makeup was not clean, it was much better than before.
This made people feel comfortable visually, without saying a word, he pulled the woman over to him and slowly lowered his head.
...
Li Qianluo looked at the man who had no distance from him, this was his purpose!
Thinking of this, she took a bite without hesitation, this time it was even more ruthless than the last time! She quickly stood up and fled to the opposite side of him, watching Si Jinheng's mouth splattered with blood.
Si Jinheng looked at the stubborn woman, and at this moment really wanted to hang her up and beat her to teach her a good lesson.
He got up from the sofa and did what he wanted to do.
A woman looks, bad! Immediately stand up and hide behind the sofa.
"Mr. Si, how can you be a hooligan!" He protested unconvincingly while avoiding the man carefully.
The man's eyes looking at her were dangerous, the wolf's eyes looking at the sheep reappeared, and at this moment she caught sight of Si Jinheng's mobile phone on the table.
Make a plan.
Carefully moved to the table, while preventing the man from jumping over, he quickly picked up his mobile phone.
Si Jinheng, who was in a stalemate with her, watched her get his mobile phone, there must be no good thing, and he chased after a few strides.
The woman screamed and ran to the back of the other sofa, separating Si Jinheng from the other side.
She smiled, the man had the urge to throw the sofa out at the moment.
"Mr. Si, you have thought about it. Your mobile phone is in my hand. If I accidentally call your fiancee..." With a treacherous smile on the woman's face, Si Jinheng also smiled.
"General Manager Li..." Si Jinheng's charming voice was interrupted by a video invitation from WeChat.
Li Qianluo was startled by the sudden voice. She glanced at it and saw Mo Yawei's name written on it.
She glanced at the man walking by and pressed the switch button without hesitation.
Mo Yawei here is still happy, Ah Heng finally took her video.
It's just that the ceiling is shown in the video first, and then the camera is aimed at Si Jinheng who is coming here.
Obviously, it was not Si Jinheng who answered her video, but who could it be?
Mo Yawei suddenly had a bad feeling, "Aheng." She called softly.