Era: A metaphysical beauty is pampered by a Hong Kong boss

If she hadn't insisted, Xing Wanli would never have taken Jun Changsui out.

He only wanted to have her so soft and limp now!

Fortunately, there is another solution.

"I didn't know you knew how to put on makeup?" Jun Changsui looked angrily at the person driving next to him.

Xing Wanli said with an embarrassed look on his face: "If you can't make yourself beautiful, how can you not make yourself look ugly?"

Jun Changsui: Nima~

Her current appearance is no better than that of an elderly person. She was a cold-blooded person, but now she has become selfless. Who can she ask to reason with?

"That's you. If it were anyone else, I would definitely beat him to death!" Jun Changsui said fiercely.

The corners of Xing Wanli's mouth raised, he was strong and domineering.

After arriving at the place, Jun Changsui had already recovered. When I got off the car, it was soft, but fortunately there was a telephone pole next to it to hold it up.

"Are you sure this is here?"

Xing Wanli: "The address left here is here, he shouldn't tell lies!"

At that time, Liang Wenyu was afraid that they would not accept the bottle, and hoped that they would go back to save lives if something happened. The address he told them was most likely true.

"Antique dealers are very profitable." The mansion in front of them is no different from the one they live in.

Xing Wanli: "Antiques have been popular for a while, and they are really making money now. Do you like them?"

Jun Changsui: "I can't say I like it, I have many~many!"

Xing Wanli noticed that she emphasized two words a lot, and he could fully imagine the meaning of this sentence.

"How come there are no bodyguards in such a big house?" The door was still open and they walked in directly.

Xing Wanli's eyes suddenly became sharp: "Be careful, something may happen!"

Jun Changsui nodded. Not only was the front door open, but the door to the house was also open. The two of them entered easily and immediately saw the beauty in cheongsam sitting next to the bottle.

The cheongsam beauty glanced at them and began to sing an opera in a soft voice.

It's Beijing Opera.

He was babbling, but Jun Changsui didn't say a word very clearly.

"Yu Lang, Yu Lang, why did you betray me?" At the end of the song, the cheongsam beauty fell on the table and cried softly.

"I came to your house as a child bride when I was six years old. When I was ten years old, I went to a teahouse to sell singing because your family was poor. I supported your family with my singing. Why did you abandon me and marry another woman..."

Jun Changsui's nose felt sour when he heard it, and he felt some empathy.

"Husband, will you abandon me and marry another woman one day when I grow old and lose my beauty?"

Xing Wanli looked at Jun Changsui with a strange expression, his eyes seemed to say, what are you going to do?

Jun Changsui flicked his hand, and there was a pure cotton handkerchief in his palm. He covered his face with the handkerchief while sliding.

"I knew you men didn't have any good stuff!"

"The flowers at home are not as fragrant as those outside. I understand this!"

Jun Changsui took a few steps and slid to the side of the cheongsam beauty, crying softly.

"My neighbor died when I was three, I moved when I was five, and I had to get up early and stay late at night when I was seven. From then on, except for holidays, I have to work very late every night. I rack my brains every day to finish writing as soon as possible... After work, I just want to Give yourself some time to breathe.”

"I never expected that I still couldn't escape the brilliance of fate. I continued to be tortured from one place to another~Why am I so difficult~"

Xing Wanli almost believed it!

The cheongsam beauty looked straight at Jun Changsui. When she saw that she finally stopped talking, she immediately picked up the conversation.

"If you hate me, why don't you let me go and take my life and crush me to ashes?"

Jun Changsui held his chest: "I suffered a lot from leaving my hometown. I don't know anyone, and I can't even understand the words. What a result. Are you as miserable as me?"