Chapter 9: Do you have a problem with me?
Chapter 9 Do you have a problem with me?
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After Qiao Lian said this, she took off her coat neatly and threw it on the ground, "Test!"
Then he took off his blouse and continued to throw: "Check!"
After taking off these two pieces, there is a halter top on top.
At this moment, she was wearing tight-fitting jeans, revealing her exquisite body curves and delicate collarbones. Coupled with her cold and beautiful face, Yang Lingsi couldn't help but fixate her eyes on her.
Qiao Lian was really mad, and the humiliation in her heart made her body tremble slightly.
She grabbed the tank top with both hands and looked at Shen Liangchuan angrily: "Is that enough?"
Is it enough?
Far from enough!
This humiliation is nothing compared to eight years ago.
Shen Liangchuan sat on the chair, and various complex emotions flashed through his dark pupils, including anger, hatred, and pity, until finally, these emotions were mixed together, emitting a dark light.
Obviously he should hate her and watch her suffer, but now looking at her shameful and angry eyes, he couldn't feel any sense of revenge, he only felt irritated.
He stretched out his hand to loosen his tie. When he saw that she was about to take action again, he suddenly said: "Get out!"
Qiao Lian's movements paused with these words. She gritted her teeth and stood there, staring at Shen Liangchuan.
Yang Lingsi breathed a sigh of relief. The tense atmosphere in the room gave her a vague illusion that this was not her home court. It was clearly Actor Shen and the young reporter acting opposite each other.
This feeling made her uneasy, and she hurriedly said: "You're lucky, that's it for today, why don't you get out!"
But as soon as she finished speaking, Shen Yingdi turned to look at her, "I said, get out!"
Yang Lingsi was stunned. She was about to say something, but Shen Liangchuan glanced at her with a cold look, scaring her into silence.
She glared at Qiao Lian fiercely, stamped her feet, turned around and walked out.
The room became quiet.
Shen Liangchuan looked at Qiao Lian.
She straightened her back and stood there stubbornly, her long hair like a waterfall spread around her body, her skin was better than snow, and black and white formed a visual impact.
The wind blew in through the window and she shuddered.
Shen Liangchuan's heart softened somewhere. He noticed this change and suddenly felt that he could hardly suppress the rage in his body.
He looked away impatiently and stood up suddenly.
The steady body was a head taller than Qiao's foot fetish, and with a strong sense of oppression, she was immediately enveloped in his shadow.
Qiao Lian stiffened and suddenly said: "Mr. Shen, are you dissatisfied with me?"
Since last night, Qiao Lian has felt that he seems to have some inexplicable hostility towards her.
Originally she planned to ignore it, but today's deliberate humiliation made her unable to help but ask.
However, as soon as these words came out, a sharpness suddenly burst out from his body, his eyes darkened, and a shallow and dangerous smile slowly overflowed from his lips: "Not satisfied?"
The relationship between them is more than just satisfaction or dissatisfaction!
The steps that he originally planned to leave suddenly changed direction. Shen Liangchuan walked to the window and pulled the curtains.
The whole room went dark. Qiao Lian's eyes widened suddenly, and she saw him approaching step by step. Qiao Lian felt a chill behind her, and her lips trembled, "You, what are you going to do?"
He spoke like a devil: "If you don't try it again, how will you know whether you are satisfied or not?"
(End of this chapter)