Feed the villain a candy after wearing the book

Chapter 115 Killing You Little Spicy Chicken

what?
Husband?

bride price?

Isn't her husband Qiu Li's boss?
What the hell is this little bastard in front of him?

Yang Nuannuan's face was full of question marks, looking at the man in front of him as if he was looking at some idiot, he was still delusional.

"Big brother, it's still daylight, why are you daydreaming when you have nothing to do?" Yang Nuannuan had already taken out the acupuncture needles, and turned her around to hide her where others couldn't see, "I see, you It must be the wrong person, I don't know you at all, and I am also a man with a family, so you can't talk nonsense about some things."

Talk nonsense again, be careful not to be cut by Qiu Li.

"Stinky girl, you don't even know me. I'm Li Dayong, the richest person in Yunqi Village." Li Dayong stomped out the sparks of his cigarette angrily, and spat, "When you were in Yunqi Village, the family who raised you After accepting the betrothal gift from me, you now tell me that you have a family..."

Li Dayong stared at Yang Nuannuan, his eyes were tearing, "The family who raised you said that you followed a rich man, but I didn't expect it to be true. You are so cheap, you are a broken shoe."

Li Dayong kept cursing and cursing, but when he saw Yang Nuannuan's smooth and fair face, his arrogance dissipated a lot.

Looks like a vixen.

When I was in Yunqi Village, I was shy and shy, and my skin was not that white. I didn't expect to become so good-looking after being with a rich man.

It seems that it is not bad to serve that rich man...

Li Dayong's eyes wandered unscrupulously on her face, and finally he licked his lips, took a deep breath and said: "Stinky girl, do you really think that rich people will want something like you? What the hell is just to play with you."

"I don't mind if you are a broken shoe now, just go back with me obediently and make me comfortable, and I will make you well fed for the rest of your life." He licked his lips, thinking very beautifully.

But Yang Nuannuan was overwhelmed by his words.

Yunqi Village?
The original body seemed to be living in Yunqi Village.

As for the big family who raised the original body, they were typical greedy and snobbish people.

Yuanshen had a hard time in the countryside, and there were ups and downs, but Yuan was in good health, and could survive all kinds of abuse.

As for Li Dayong, she didn't see this person at all when she was reading the novel, but according to the greedy family, it seems possible to accept the bride price.

"I don't know about the bride price, and it has nothing to do with me. You can go to them if they accept it." Seeing his expression gradually distorted, Yang Nuannuan changed the subject and prepared to stabilize him first, "If you are really unhappy, then Tell me how much the bride price is, and take it and let me go."

Li Dayong and Xiaodou rolled his eyes, and seemed to think this proposal was good.

"100 million," he opened his mouth wide.

Hearing this, the expression on Yang Nuannuan's face gradually disappeared.

100?

Why doesn't he grab it?
With his appearance, he can only take out [-] to [-] at most.

100 million, is he out of his mind?

"Now you are with a rich man, 100 million is definitely not a problem for you, right?" Li Dayong stepped forward, trying to touch her small face with his hands.

"I'll fuck your sister." Yang Nuannuan cursed angrily, with a cold light in his eyes.

Then before Li Dayong got angry, he quickly and ruthlessly pricked him with acupuncture needles.

"what--"

Li Dayong was in pain and wanted to pull Yang Nuannuan's hair.

Yang Nuannuan's eyes were sharp, she directly reached out to grab his wrist, and pressed firmly on his numb acupuncture point.

Li Dayong's whole body was numb, and he collapsed to the ground limply as if he had been anesthetized.

Yang Nuannuan followed the trend, stepped on Li Dayong's back, and then stomped viciously.

"One million, are you out of your mind? I'll beat you to death, you little hot chicken."

"Don't think that I'm the kind of girl who has no power to restrain a chicken. Kneel down and call Dad, hot chicken."

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　Long live the tear force, you can let yourself go when you write tear force.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)