Master Jiu! Madam Is Dating Again!

CEO Zhao has been reborn!

She died at a comic convention in the most frustrating way possible, truly died!

The reborn CEO Zhao found the comic convention again and restarted her journe...

Chapter 2 The White Wolf That's Hard to Find

"Hey handsome, my name is Zhao Xiaoyue, what's your name?"

I have to say, this young man is really good-looking, especially his hands, which don't look like those of a ten-year-old at all. When he grows up, he'll definitely be a heartbreaker!

Situ Ming walked ahead, paying little attention to Zhao Xiaoyue, thinking to himself that the kid was quite bold, daring to follow someone without even knowing who they were!

He had no idea what awaited him.

Upon reaching the threshing ground, Situ Ming walked around to the back of the largest haystack, stopped, and turned around. A wicked smile appeared on his face, and his eyes were somewhat sharp. Recalling Zhao Xiaoyue's actions, his knuckles cracked as he clenched his fists, the meaning of which was self-evident!

At this point, they completely forgot about resolving the predicament.

Zhao Xiaoyue "..."

Zhao Xiaoyue thought to herself, "Oh no! How could I forget about making a fuss over someone!"

To others, Zhao Xiaoyue, who is forty years old, is just a child!

He's still a skinny kid!

Situ Ming slowly walked up to Zhao Xiaoyue and said, "Tell me how you want to die."

"Brother, please listen to my excuse, oops, I don't mean explanation, back then, it was just... it was just..."

Zhao Xiaoyue thought, "You're so cute, my heart melts!"

But could she say that to someone's face? Of course not, so she stammered for a long time but couldn't come up with anything.

Situ Ming laughed in exasperation.

then…

He chose to take direct action.

And so…

Zhao Xiaoyue quickly pinned his hands, which were tied behind his back, to the ground.

This was something that Situ Ming found hard to believe!

Zhao Xiaoyue wiped non-existent sweat from her forehead with one hand: "Phew~ You little punk, looking for a beating..."

Forehead……

Oh no, her money!

Zhao Xiaoyue quickly let go, pulled her legs off Situ Ming's back, stood up with her hands behind her back, and murmured like a good little girl, "Would you believe me if I said my hands did it themselves and it had nothing to do with me?"

Situ Ming had not yet recovered from the previous humiliation when he was plunged into the shadow of yet another.

Whether he believes it or not, it's up to you!

Situ Ming, his face flushed, stood up, bracing himself with his hands on the ground. Just as he was about to teach this weed a lesson, Zhao Xiaoyue said urgently, "Brother, brother, calm down! I need to talk to you. It's all a misunderstanding!"

His eager look amused Situ Ming. Besides, what was such a tiny little doll again?

"Let's talk this over, don't be impulsive!"

If it weren't for his good manners as a boy holding him back, he would have beaten this guy to death.