Quick wear: blackened by the paranoid boss after being scum

Chapter 102 Vicious Dog (22)

He even felt that if TR was not short of money, they might not have the opportunity to know such a ghost.

Fortunately, I had a thick skin and a little bit of strength back then, and it took me a while to become the boss' younger brother.

Su Qian put down the instant noodles and wiped his face, only then did he realize that he hadn't replied yet.

He was so frightened that he quickly sat up straight and tapped the keyboard quickly.

[Fat Fortune Layman: I'm sorry, boss!I was in a hurry and went to the toilet. 】

【Cat crying.jpg.】

Su Qian looked sloppy, so depressed that he seemed boneless, but he was cute but not coy at all.

[Fat Fortune Layman: Don't worry, the matter is on my shoulders, and I will definitely sell it to you for a good price. 】

After a while, there was a reply from the other side.

[TR: Well, I’m sorry to trouble you. After the sale is completed, it’s still [-] points. After you draw your money, just transfer it to the account I gave you. 】

【Fortune layman: Maomao nods.jpg.】

[TR: Also, can I trouble you with one thing? 】

[Fat Fortune Layman: How can it be troublesome?Boss, you said, going up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire is not a problem! 】

【Fortune Layman: Cats cheer up.jpg.】

There was no reply for a long time after the message was sent out, and Su Qian stared at the other side with sore eyes, but there was still no movement.

He scratched his chicken coop, thinking, did TR also go to the bathroom?

After more than ten minutes, the message box flickered again.

Shocked, he quickly clicked on it.

[TR: She doesn't need you to go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire! !Also, stop being cute here!She has a boyfriend, and she loves her boyfriend so much! ! ! 】

Su Qian: "..."

Su Qian: "!!!"

she? !not him!

The boss is a woman? !Seems like a fucking young girl? !
Fuck, fuck, fuck! !
What the hell kind of fairy girl is this? !

When he was shocked to the point of doubting his life here, Tao Ran's place was like flying chickens.

Like a big sloth, Wen Che stubbornly grabbed and pulled her from behind.

The sofa was very soft and comfortable, so he wrapped his legs around Tao Ran, hugged her waist with his hands, and placed his chin on the side of her neck, coquettishly.

The laptop on the low coffee table in front of him was still turned on, and it was still the chat interface on the forum.

The message Wen Che sent was slashed across Tao Ran's face, leaving her speechless and wanting to roll her eyes.

"I'll give all my money to Shuangshuang, please don't contact him anymore." Wen Che said in a sour tone while holding him tight.

He bit her earlobe, and said vaguely: "Send such a stupid emoji, just look at it and feel uneasy!"

Tao Ran: "..."

"Shuangshuang just ignore him, okay, I have a lot of money, and I'll give it all to you." The tip of his tongue touched the little lump of soft flesh, and his long eyelashes pressed down, covering the deep desire for exclusiveness and jealousy in his eyes.

Wen Che knew that he was abnormal, and his possessiveness towards Tao Ran was even pathological.

He was so crazy that even Tao Ran couldn't bear to look at others, not to mention having such a partnership with others.

He understands how beautiful his Shuangshuang is, no one can refuse it.

As long as anyone smells the sweetness inside her, they will gather around like mad dogs.

Wen Che believes that as long as he relaxes a little bit, the treasure in his mouth will be taken away.

The dark emotion in his eyes became more intense, and his wet lips moved down.

After lightly biting the back of Tao Ran's neck, Wen Che felt that it was time to hide.

It's time to hide his Shuangshuang, prevent anyone from coveting her, and hide it in a place that only he can see.

As soon as he thought about it for a while, Wen Che trembled with excitement, and the numbness rising from the tailbone made his eyes water.

"Shuangshuang, can you stay by my side all the time? Don't want anyone else. Whatever you want, I can hold it in front of you."

His breathing was scorching hot, and the monopoly between his words almost made Tao burn to death.

Suddenly, it reminded her of some very bad memories, and her mood quickly deteriorated.

Pushing Wen Che away with a tense jaw, Tao Ran stood up without saying a word.

She didn't say anything, not even scolding, she was so calm that it was almost dead silent.

Wen Che panicked for an instant, suppressed the darkness, and wanted to tug Tao Ran's clothes cautiously and pitifully.

"Shuangshuang..."

Tao Ran ignored him, turned off the computer and was about to leave.

Seeing her like this, Wen Che's face turned pale, he stood up abruptly shaking his fingertips, his red eyes looked like he was about to lose his temper again.

But after Tao Ran gave him a light glance, he didn't dare to move again, he could only beg in a low voice: "I was wrong, Shuangshuang, I was wrong, okay, please don't ignore me."

"You can beat me and scold me, don't be like this, okay?" Wen Che was almost crying, and when he spoke in a trembling voice, he was extremely pitiful.

But this appearance can only evoke more bad memories of Tao Ran, about his monopoly, about the days that were almost humiliating.

The indifference in her eyes became even worse, she turned around and was about to leave with the computer in hand.

Wen Che still held her stubbornly, and apologized humbly. The red marks at the end of his eyes spread into the whites of his eyes, as if he was suppressing some crazy emotion.

Tao Ran just felt upset, she turned her head and said coldly: "Either let go, or break up."

The cold voice was like a bloodstained blade, and it easily sliced ​​through Wen Che's heart. The pain was so painful that every breath he took seemed to be tinged with blood.

Like a stray dog ​​that has been discarded again, he slightly bent his back and retracted his hand, as if all the vitality had been taken away, desperate and lifeless.

"Don't break up, I was wrong, I will never dare again, don't break up, okay?"

He said this carefully, but the answer was a cold door closing.

Tao Ran seemed to have taken away all the light here, the moment she closed the door, the surroundings seemed to quickly darken.

Wen Che stared fixedly at the door with red eyes, breathing a little short of breath, and after two or three seconds, he walked quickly to the door.

It's just that after the palm touched the doorknob, he hurriedly withdrew his hand as if he had been scalded.

"No, no..." He muttered in a low voice, his tone frantic and depressed.

He stood against the door, and at a certain moment, he suddenly slammed his head against the door frantically, each time getting heavier and heavier, and blood was dripping in the blink of an eye.

Wen Che squeezed his hands tightly, and Tao Ran's words just now were repeated in his mind, "Either break up."

How can it be?How can we break up?
I will die.

"Don't leave me anymore...I was wrong..." Wen Che slid down little by little, knelt at the door and sobbed like a wounded beast.

……

Three in the morning.

Wen Yi'an woke up from the bed, before he regained consciousness, the pain on his forehead came one after another.

He reached out and touched the bandage there, not paying much attention.

When he got up, he suddenly discovered something unusual in the hazy darkness.

(End of this chapter)