Quick Transmute: The female supporting role also wants to flirt with the villain today

Chapter 102 (My Bankrupt Daughter Expresses Dissatisfaction 12)

"Isn't it good to increase your income?"

An Leng tilted his head, blinked his eyes.

The general manager told the truth: "It's not bad, I'm afraid that outsiders will think that you are our trustee."

"Harm..." An Leng patted the table, and said helplessly, "It's a big deal, I'm just targeting Shan Xiao and Shen Hui."

"Don't worry, I will never interfere with the rest."

An Leng pouted, who has time to meddle in other people's affairs.

And don't give yourself money.

The general manager felt relieved when he heard that: "Then...Miss An continues to watch. Shall I go down now?"

An Leng waved his hand, and smiled so that the little tiger's teeth were exposed, very cute and cute: "Go, go."

.........

The following auction will continue.

At this moment, only the heroine is left in the private room.

Shen Hui, the heroine of that painting, must definitely get it.

But not necessarily.

An sneered with crooked brows and eyes, holding the milk and drinking happily.

The taste of cheating is really cool~~
.........

"Where did you go? Why did you come back now?"

An Leng bounced back home with a plastic bag, Shan Xia sat on the sofa looking at An Leng at the door with a very bad expression.

On the table are cold meals.

On the sofa was Shan Xia who was already furious and very angry.

An Leng stepped forward and grinned: "Is Brother Xia waiting for me? Brother Xia cares about me so much now?"

Shan Xia stared at An Leng, his eyes full of unfriendliness: "Mr. An must remember the rules and conditions in the contract, and fulfill them properly."

"Remember." An Leng waved his hand and smiled sweetly: "Three meals a day."

"Brother Xia, don't regret it or don't want to fulfill it~~"

An Leng's tone of voice was a little strange, and it sounded a little treacherous. Shan Xia only thought it was her auditory hallucinations, but it was just three meals a day, and it was related to the three meals.

So Shan Xia was not afraid at all: "Let's eat."

On the contrary, An Leng, who had just eaten the special meal provided by the auction and many fruits, was a little dazed: "..."

Holding my stomach a little bit tight.

Shan Xia's face turned dark all of a sudden: "Did you eat someone else's meal?"

An Leng: "..." Uh, maybe, maybe, like, right?

Shan Xia: "Eat!"

He dragged An Leng over and pinned him firmly on the table.

The food was already a little cold.

Shan Xia looked at it twice, and finally got up to heat up the food and put it on the table again.

An Leng clutched her stomach, and said coquettishly, "Brother Xia~~ Can you not..."

"No! Eat!!!"

Shan Xia took the chopsticks and handed the peeled shrimp to An Leng.

An Leng looked at Xia: "..." He was speechless for a moment.

Simply have a temper tantrum.

Why don't you eat it! ! ! !
An Leng turned his head away.

The look of the person next to him became worse and worse, his whole body looked like a devil, and his whole body exuded a low and depressed smell.

The blackening momentum between the brows became more and more obvious.

Although An Leng felt a little flustered looking at it, he was even more angry in his heart.

The shrimp was just held up and placed near An Leng's mouth, as if An Leng would not stop eating it.

An Leng grabbed the shrimp with his hand and put it on the plate. "Why don't I eat it!!"

It's a long time.

How dare you threaten your father! ! !

With An Leng's movements, the surrounding air pressure dropped more and more obviously.

Shan Xia suddenly grinned extremely meaningfully, with a faint feeling of bewilderment.

A rope was taken out from the side.

(End of this chapter)