God became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 53 The host's character design collapsed again (1)

"Mingjun! Explain to me! Why am I here!!!"

"Stop pretending to be dead! Come out!!"

...

Hotel, Presidential Suite.

Qian Lai was tired from sitting by the bed, Ming Jun kept pretending to be dead, and after sitting for a while, she finally accepted the fact.

The petitioner this time is a small anchor.

The original owner, Lin Qianlai, was brought by her mother to marry into the wealthy Xie family. After graduating from university, she didn't like to go to the company, so she started an anchor on the Internet.

Usually in the live broadcast room, she satirizes that the female celebrity has padded breasts, and that female celebrity is a mistress who is in the top position, and she specializes in offending people in the entertainment industry.

Recently kicked the iron plate.

Some time ago, the "Midsummer" TV series had just been finalized, and there was a trending search for the female lead sucking~du. The police came to the door and took the female lead away.

The show was also banned by CCTV for rectification.

And the biggest investor behind Shengxia's crew is Jiateng Company, an existence that even the Xie family dare not provoke.

Because the TV series was taken off the shelves, Jiateng lost hundreds of millions of dollars directly.

Most importantly...

Not long ago, the small company that signed the contract with the original owner sold her!
And it was sold to Jia Teng! !

Why did the good contract change? Anyone can think of the situation. It was clear that Jia Teng found out that it was the original owner who bought her and messed with her! !
The original owner of the previous life thought of this, and thought that since he couldn't hide, he might as well take the initiative to send it to his door.

There is now this scene.

Qian Lai looked at herself who was only wearing erotic lingerie... She thought to herself that she should just die now!

"Ming Jun! Come out and let's fight!!"

The desire to fight did not come true, and Qian Lai was forced to accept the current Shura field.

In the previous life, not only did the original owner not enjoy the unspoken rules, but he was also ruthlessly thrown out. After that, he was messed with in various ways...

All in all it was a peaceful walk.

Of course, in the end, it wasn't Jia Teng who caused the original owner's death, but a relative of the Xie family colluded with the original owner's fiancé.

But the obsession with Jia Teng is too deep, the original owner's wish is... to live well in Jia Teng, and suppress the dogs and men by the way.

"Is it not good to live? I have to die... Forget it, let Baba jump out of the window..."

Qian Lai refused to sit still, so she found a bathrobe and wrapped it tightly, ran to the huge French window, looked down at the fifty or so floors, and fell into deep thought.

It's so high...it shouldn't be dead, right!
"Fuck! Jump a fart!" Qian Lai pulled her feet back.

Isn't it just a bathrobe!She said she went to the wrong room!

Qian Lai tidied up her bathrobe silently, and put a certain lace!Fun!underwear!The cover was tight, and I couldn't help but touch it more.

hiss.

The small breasts and buttocks are quite warped.

calm down!

Baba is not without it!
"I went to the wrong room, I went to the wrong room, I went to the wrong room..."

Qian Lai walked to the door while talking, and just opened the door, she met a pair of bewitching and lazy peach blossom eyes head-on, mixed with cold frost-like alienation.

The four eyes met, and the man raised an eyebrow.

Qian Lai blurted out subconsciously: "You went to the wrong room!"

Xie Qishen: "...?"

He looked up at the room number to make sure he was right, looked Qian Lai up and down, walked in, and closed the door under her nose.

Qian Lai's heart skipped a beat.

As soon as her soul was lifted up, her mind might not have slowed down, so she took two steps back while clutching her chest.

"Let me tell you, this is a society ruled by law, and killing people is illegal... Why don't we have a good talk, pretend you didn't see me, okay?"

Xie Qishen's tall figure approached her, and a smile slowly appeared on his lips.

The slender fingertips pulled the belt she had loosened just now, and pulled it lightly.

"What are you wearing?"

(End of this chapter)