"Jirou, don't drink without penalty!" Qin Yinze looked at her and said angrily, "I tell you, you have to sign this agreement today, but if you don't sign it, you still have to sign it. I didn't give you a second choice."
"Ah Qin Yinze, if you have the ability, you will kill me, or you will not let me compromise! " What? He can forget what he did to her, but she will never forget that he is a strong traitor.
This kind of scum, garbage, animal, dead pervert, she breathes the same air with him, she is disgusted with dirty, and she should marry him, he has a good dream of his spring and autumn.
Jirou has never been a kind-hearted person or a little sheep that can be slaughtered. She is absolutely impossible to marry the beast that destroys her innocence and dream.
"Is it?" Qin Yinze sneers, turns around and walks out on his long and slender legs. "Ji Rou, you only have this chance tonight. If you miss it, you will miss it completely. Don't kneel and beg me tomorrow."
"Please? Ha ha, young master Qin, then you can wait well, see if I can ask you. " But as soon as the provocative words were said, Ji Rou regretted it. It wasn't that she changed her mind, but what she read from Qin Yinze's smile.
For a moment, Jirou couldn't understand what he wanted to do with her, but when she thought about why she would still be at his home, she instantly understood.
Qin Yinze, an animal, can threaten her once with her mother's safety. Naturally, there are two or three times. If he catches her weakness, he will use this tactic to restrain her again and again.
This man has no humanity, no moral integrity, no bottom line, and is inferior to animals. But he has the right to have power and fight with him. Ji Rou thinks that he is going to touch stones with eggs.
We all know what the result of the egg hitting the stone is.
So, at the moment when Qin Yinze stepped out of the door, Ji Rou rushed up to block him: "Qin Yinze, what do you want to do?"
She would not be foolish enough to believe that such a man who was uncertain and inhuman would really want to compensate her.
He said, "make it up to you!"
"If you really want to make it up to me, let me go. Don't let me see you again. This is the biggest compensation for me. "
Qin Yinze suddenly reached out and lifted a strand of her hair to smell it. The evil spirit whispered, "your taste fascinates me. I can't let you go."
"Dead pervert! Don't fucking touch me. It's disgusting! " Ji Rou wants to back away, but Qin Yinze hugs her waist, "dead pervert! You let me go! "
His eyes suddenly sank: "Ji Rou, don't play hard to get with me. I don't have time to play with you. If I ask you to sign it, you will sign it. Don't challenge my patience again and again. "
What and what? Ji Rou jumped up angrily: "Qin Yinze, who's the mother playing the hard to get trick with you?"
He really thinks that she wants to stick to him and have something to do with him.
Qin Yinze looked at her sombrely, and his voice sank a little: "Ji Rou, I It's not a man you can afford. "
This man's momentum is so powerful that when he utters a voice, Ji Rou is so shocked that he can't say a word, so he can only hold him softly.
Jirou believes that he really has the ability to control her life and death. Maybe as long as she doesn't obey, the next second, he may break her neck.
Thinking of how easily she lost her life, Ji Rou trembled with fear. Her forehead was cold and sweaty, and she was so weak that she couldn't even stand on her own: "you I... Can't I sign it? "
He reached out his hand to touch her face, pinched her gently, and said smilingly, "Ji Rou, I signed early, but there is nothing left. There are some things that you know you can't do, but you have to do. It's not bravery, it's stupidity. "
"Yes, yes Lord Qin is right. " Ji Rou answered his words with a smile, but her heart was as sour as a jar of old vinegar.
However, she agreed with him.
Smart people, know how to advance and retreat, know who can provoke what people can not provoke, know what to say in front of whom, and what kind of role to play.
Then, Ji Rou restrained all her sharp points and put on a cute smile: "Qin Shao taught me that. I will do whatever you say in the future, and I will never know the right balance again. "
Qin Yinze let go of her and opened the distance between them without speaking.
Ji Rou glanced at him, picked up the document she had left on the ground, signed her name and printed it on her hand: "master Qin, I did what you asked me. Are you satisfied?"
Qin Yinze took over the document to check: "not satisfied!"
Jirou thought that he deliberately asked her for trouble: "what do you want from me?"
Damn it! She wanted to rush over and kill the man No, not with biting. Biting will dirty her teeth. She should trample him to death with her feet.
Qin Yinze said as he walked along, "there is a suit on your bed. Please come to my study."
Ji Rou was so angry that she shook her fist behind him: "what are you doing in your study so late?"
"Don't think about it. I'm not interested in you." Qin Yinze suddenly looked back. "By the way, you only have five minutes. I won't see you in five minutes at my own risk. "
"Son of a bitch! Scumbag! Dead pervert! " Ji Rou is so angry that she kicks her feet. Who knows that she kicked her feet on the dressing table, and the pain makes her jump.
Ah ah!!
How many bad things did she do in her last life? God would bully her like this in this life!
……
Qin Yinze prepares clothes for her, which is actually a white shirt. Ji Rou doesn't understand why he wants her to wear it. She has to wear it even if she doesn't want to.
Jirou's face is delicate, white and smooth, and pink as if she can squeeze water out of her body. That's why a simple white shirt on her body can also make people amazing.
Of course, the surprise is not Ji Rou's own bad taste, but the reaction of the people in the office when she appeared in Qin Yinze's office.
In addition to Qin Yinze, there are also several men in formal suits in the office. When Ji Rou appears, the eyes of several men fall on her, and then they can't move away.
They look at her like By the way, Ji Rou looks like a group of hungry men who have been hungry for ten and a half days suddenly see a delicious roast chicken.
The mouth is so greedy that the saliva is almost on the ground.
Indeed, Jirou's most intuitive feeling at this moment seems to be that she is a roasted chicken plucked, golden in color and fragrant in fragrance. /p