Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: I ignite a fire on the tip of the boss

Chapter 34 The Male Protagonist Bai Yueguang's Gold Master (34)

Li Jinhuan woke up from the dream in a daze, only to find that he had fallen asleep and rolled onto the lawn at some point.

Fortunately, it was all artificial turf, and there were no bugs, which she hated the most.

The doorbell outside the door seemed to ring for a long time, and it sounded a little impatient.

Li Jinhuan got up from the grass and yawned, stretched lazily before opening the door.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw the manager frantically yelling at her doorbell.

"What are you doing?" Li Jinhuan's voice was a little hoarse, his hair was a little messy, and he was obviously still asleep.

After hearing her voice, the agent stopped the "abuse" of the doorbell, looked at her dissatisfied and said, "You just woke up, right? I've been ringing the doorbell for almost 10 minutes."

"Then why don't you call me." Li Jinhuan stepped forward, opened the door and let him in.

The agent shook the phone in front of her, as if complaining: "Look for yourself, how many times have I called you?"

Li Jinhuan took a glance and saw more than 20 numbers displayed on the phone.

With a puzzled look on her face, when did she fall asleep so dead that she couldn't even hear the phone ringing?

Then she suddenly remembered that she seemed to have turned her phone to silent after blocking Lu Minchen, no wonder she didn't hear it.

"Ah, I forgot that I turned my phone to silent." Li Jinhuan said nonchalantly, "Sit for a while, I'll go upstairs and change clothes."

The manager hummed twice and nodded, and sat down on the sofa.

An hour later, Li Jinhuan came down wearing a red suspender dress with a halter neck and waist.

The hem of the tight dress was only half the length of her thighs, highlighting her palm-sized waist to the greatest extent, her exquisitely sculpted clavicle, and her two fair and slender legs exposed, even the manager gave a slight smile. Leng.

Li Jinhuan didn't put on heavy makeup, but put on light makeup, which accentuated her devil-like figure and angelic face even more.

"Let's go." Li Jinhuan picked up his bag and walked out the door.

The agent chased after him, looked him up and down, and sighed, "Grandma, you are so beautiful! I don't know which brat will be cheaper in the future." His tone was very much like that of an old father who is about to marry his daughter.

Li Jinhuan gave him a funny look, and walked up to the co-pilot: "You are the one who knows how to speak."

"It was."

The two drove to the door of Nightingale. Li Jinhuan got out of the car and waited at the door. The manager went to park the car first.

Today, Li Jinhuan didn't wear sunglasses, and standing at the door with that face and figure directly attracted the attention of many people, and several more courageous people came up to strike up a conversation and asked for WeChat, but Li Jinhuan gave them all politely. declined.

Just when Li Jinhuan lowered his head and wanted to send a message to his manager, a man who looked like a middle-aged man walked up to her. Judging by his attire, he should have some money.

"Hey, beauty, come to Nightingale to play? Do you want to accompany uncle, uncle will take you to the sixth floor to play." The middle-aged uncle's eyes were full of naked teasing.

Li Jinhuan didn't even want to talk to this kind of person, so he just lowered his head and sent a message to his manager, ignoring him.

Seeing that she ignored him, the middle-aged uncle was a little angry, and grabbed her wrist to drag her in.

Just when Li Jinhuan couldn't help but want to explode, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Let her go."

(End of this chapter)