Mr. Zhao's imagination ran a little off track. When he noticed someone approaching, he immediately shook the person away.
Her internal martial arts skills are no joke; she can kill a bull by striking it from a distance.
Since being reborn, I have never abandoned anything taught by Master Wuyou.
Situ Mingsheng lay flat on the snow, utterly dejected, not understanding what he had done to offend the little woman that made her want to kill him.
"Hey bro, bro? Are you alright? Are you okay?"
General Manager Zhao tried anxiously to pull the person up, but when he met Situ Ming's resentful gaze, he dared not move.
"What happened? Where are you hurt?"
Situ Ming pursed his thin lips with difficulty, "Master Zhao, are you thinking of changing your boyfriend? Are you really going all out? Cough cough cough, cough cough cough!"
Mr. Zhao's face turned pale. "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry. I couldn't control myself just now. Where are you hurt? Let me see!"
She reached out to lift Situ Ming's clothes, but Situ Ming grabbed her mischievous hand and said weakly, "It's alright! Cough cough cough!"
"How can you be alright?" President Zhao was almost in tears. "It's all my fault. I imagined some bad things and hurt you."
Bad things?
The person still lying flat in the snow had deep eyes. Seeing the little woman blaming herself and almost crying, he thought, "There's a saying that concern can cloud judgment."
It seems the young woman has already won him over, so... that makes things easier.
He pulled Zhao Xiaoyue close to his chest and held her tightly.
Zhao Xiaoyue lay completely on top of Situ Ming, asking, "What are you doing?"
Her face was already red.
The adorable girl with her shimmering eyes made Situ Ming's heart itch uncontrollably. He placed his hand on Zhao Xiaoyue's back, entwining her hair, and asked in a low voice, "Master Zhao, what... what were you thinking just now that made you so angry?"
She had actually been staring at his pink and moist lips for quite a while.
His face was smooth and fair, with sharp, cold features; his thick eyebrows were raised slightly in a rebellious manner, and beneath his long, slightly curled eyelashes, his dark, deep eyes appeared wild, untamed, and alluringly sexy.
Mr. Zhao blinked, puzzled. "No, nothing, haha!"
I screamed inwardly, "Ah!"
That guy is so handsome!
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