The young master of the president kneels and sings conquest

"Hiss—" Yin Xiayue bared her teeth.

"It hurts?" He frowned, with a rare trace of pity on his face.

"Oh, it's okay." Yin Xiayue was stunned by his pity expression, but quickly realized it.

"Shall we sleep together tonight?"

"what?"

"Don't think about it, I just saw your swollen face, Lao Gao. If you don't take care of it at night, you will be discovered tomorrow." His expression returned to his usual indifference.

…………

The luxurious and lovely room decorated with lace is filled with all kinds of puppets.

In the middle, a room of fifty or sixty square meters is full of all kinds of beautiful and expensive clothes and shoes, which make people fondle admiringly.

On the big soft pink bed, a small figure was pounced on at this moment, her head was tightly covered on the bed, her body was twitching non-stop.

"Miss Sitong, would you like to eat something? For the young master's sake, you haven't eaten anything tonight." The housekeeper's worried voice came from outside the door.

"Go away, get the hell out of here, don't disturb me..." The muffled voice came out, the butler shook his head helplessly, and finally took the trays and led several other servants down.

Hearing the sound of footsteps walking away, Lan Sitong suddenly raised his head——

At this moment, she doesn't look like a noble lady at all, her hair is disheveled, her face is pale, her eyes are red and swollen, her face is ferocious, and there is deep hatred in her eyes.

She bit her lower lip so hard that blood oozes from her lip.

He clenched his fists and took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind.

Pick up the retro luxury phone in the room and dial a number——

It took a long time for someone to pick up the phone...

"My surname is Mo, why did you go?" She had nowhere to vent her anger, so she could only yell viciously at the other side of the phone, but she was afraid that others would hear her, so she tried her best to suppress the volume.

"Hehe, so it's Liang Sitong's little beauty!" A frivolous male voice came from the other end, accompanied by a woman's coquettish laughter and the sound of clinking glasses.

"It's not Liang Sitong, I'm already Lan Sitong! The President's daughter!" Lan Sitong had a strange look on her face, she didn't like others to bring up this fact that she deliberately wanted to forget.

"Oh, good." Mo Lixin over there seemed to be slowly drinking a small glass of wine, and his voice suddenly became calm, "So, little beauty Lan Sitong, have you figured it out?"

"Yes, I will help you." Lan Sitong's face suddenly flashed in front of Lan Sitong's eyes, his heart ached beyond control, almost suffocating.

Her expression was also rarely gloomy, which was very different from the usual domineering and self-willed eldest lady.

"Haha, I'm very interested. Why did you change your mind so quickly? Didn't you say that you would never betray your brother Qianchen in your life?" Mo Lixin sipped again with great interest. Take a sip of wine.

Lan Qianye and Lan Qianchen were foolish enough to keep such a big time bomb by their side, and it was useless to hurt this white-eyed wolf for so many years.

There was a scent of wine between his lips and teeth, and his eyes were slightly intoxicated.

He thought, he would never be entangled by such useless things as feelings!So he will never have a weakness.

"Hmph—" Lan Sitong snorted heavily, and then turned her eyes out of the window, looking at the endless black night, her eyes seemed to be stained with thick ink, "I want you to help me, but there is a Conditional!"

"Oh? Let's hear it."

"I want you to help me get rid of a woman, her name is Yin Xiayue."