With a touch of tenderness in his eyes, Muster lazily stood up from the sofa and walked slowly to the coffee table. He raised his head and looked at the cunning, weird, beautiful and sexy Long Caixia tenderly, and a touch of tenderness and sweetness filled his heart.

Muster's eyes were gentle, but he had a wicked smile on his face, and said in an ambiguous tone: "How about, from now on, these losers will be trained by you, and you will be their boss lady. You will be your husband's personal bodyguard, and I will protect you." I will love you forever, what do you think?"

"Bah! Auntie, I'm not interested in you!" Long Caixia felt disgusted in her heart, how could this man be so shameless.

"But I'm interested in you, auntie. As long as you follow me, I'll take you to delicious food and drink every day, buy you brand-name bags, brand-name clothes, and wear gold and silver. As long as you want it, I'll give it to you." You buy it! Relationships can be cultivated slowly. I believe that one day my aunt will be interested in me, eh? Can you give me a chance to be interested in you?" Muster gave me a wink.

"Bah..." Long Caixia was so disgusted that she raised her leg and kicked Muster.

Muster was well prepared and hugged Long Caixia's long, slender legs with a mean expression on his face, "Don't kick my dear long legs, I will feel bad for you."

Long Caixia was immediately ashamed when Muster hugged her legs in public. She sat down on the coffee table and kicked her other leg quickly, kicking Muster in the crotch.

"Ouch..." Munster was so unprepared that his second brother, who finally managed to counterattack, was kicked hard again. The pain made Munster's facial features distort. He endured the pain with a look of complaint. Looking at Long Caixia: "Fool! Do you want to be a widow?"

There was a burst of laughter at the door

"Ouch!" The crowd was enjoying watching the wonderful performance of his young mistress. Qinglong's head was hit hard. He touched his head in pain and turned around. Just as he was about to curse, Fu Jincheng's black face appeared in Qinglong's field of vision. inside.

Qinglong quickly squeezed out of the crowd and came to Long Caixia, trembling with fear: "Young mistress! I'm late."

"Where did you go? I almost died!" Long Caixia was angry when she saw Qinglong. She was frightened when she thought about it. She also said that he was responsible for her safety. She almost believed it. Lin Zihao was unreliable. Can he still count on his bodyguards to be reliable?

This woman confuses right and wrong, her face does not turn red, and her heart does not beat. It is obviously those losers who are suffering, but in the blink of an eye, she becomes the target of being bullied. Alas... who makes her the goddess in everyone's heart? She is so confused in black and white. cute.

"I...I...I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Qinglong was nervous and embarrassed, "Young Mistress! What do you want...to do with them?"

Long Caixia looked at the confused Muster and smiled sarcastically: "These are a bunch of trash. It's not worth wasting time on them. Let's go."

Long Caixia jumped down from the coffee table, tossed her head coolly, and perfectly tossed the messy long hair on her chest to Yang Liu's slim waist, and pulled Zhang Wei out of the box with her head held high.

Suddenly, a familiar yet unfamiliar face in the crowd turned around and walked hurriedly out of the box. Long Caixia was startled and suddenly screamed: "You bastard scumbag!"

As she squeezed through the crowd, she shouted loudly: "Please give way!" and chased after the familiar yet unfamiliar face.

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