Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

"good."

Chi Morong looked at the empty wine glass gently with a smile on his face.

His voice was full of an irresistible tone, "Tonight, we play Cosplay."

He raised his head, his eyes fell on the woman standing in front of the dining table, and said in a gentle tone that could not be refused,

"Let's start now."

Yuan Ge stared blankly at the man sitting at the dining table, unable to react for a moment. What should he start with?

In Chi Morong's eyes, her expression was like that of a fairy who had just descended from the Ninth Heaven, pure and ignorant. Coupled with her maid outfit, she was full of irresistible temptation.

Chi Morong was itching to do it. Even though he hadn't done anything yet, his endless desire had already been aroused.

He seemed to remember something and reminded her without hesitation: "You are an actor. Now you are dressed as a maid. I don't need to teach you other things."

After saying this, he leaned back in his chair leisurely, staring at her intently.

Jiang Yuange was about to say something when he was interrupted by Chi Morong, "Now, I am your master."

There was a hint of meaning in his voice.

Yuan Ge lowered his eyes, looked at his clothes, then raised his eyes to look at the man not far away.

I told myself in my heart, I am an actor, I am an actor.

Jiang Yuange took a deep breath and put her hands together on her lower abdomen. She tried to control her emotions and show the image of someone who obeyed her master.

She put her chin down, her beautiful red lips slightly parted, and her voice revealed a hint of coquettishness: "Okay, Master."

She picked up the decanter on the table, walked forward a few steps carefully, and gently poured the red wine in her hand into the wine glass.

Her movements were smooth and graceful, as if she had completely immersed herself in the role.

"Master, please drink."

Yuan Ge placed the goblet of red wine in front of the man.

Unexpectedly, Chi Morong didn't answer at all, and spoke indifferently,

"You want me to look up to you?"

These words made Jiang Yuange stunned. Chi Morong was sitting on a chair at this time, while she was standing there. She was much taller than him, and with the ten-centimeter high heels on her feet, she was indeed looking down at him, even though she was half bent over.

Just as Yuan Ge was hesitating, the man's deep voice rang in his ears like a thunder.

"Kneel down."

As the old saying goes: A man's knees are made of gold. Although Yuan Ge is a woman, she also feels that kneeling is full of humiliation.

The restaurant suddenly became quiet.

At this moment, Jiang Yuange pursed her lips tightly, her whole body was tense, and she had already cursed the man's ancestors in her heart.

Chi Morong was not in a hurry and enjoyed the training process.

He even admired the confusion on the face of the person in front of him.

He sat there leisurely, his thin lips slightly parted.

"The endorsement fee increased by five million."

Yuan Ge looked at Chi Morong with disbelief in his eyes.

What you see is his determination to win.

The breath of anger in my heart was instantly dissipated by half.

The body, which had been tense all the time, slowly softened.

Moreover, I don’t know if it’s because I drank too quickly, but I feel a little dry.

Adding to what the man just said, if we add 1000 million to the previous 500 million, it will be 1500 million.

With this money, the new program can be filmed smoothly.

Yuan Ge's legs slowly bent and approached the ground.

"Master, please drink."