The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

Chapter 4: How can you make that kind of video?

  004 How can you shoot that kind of video? "What Xu Chengtao? I don't know what you're talking about!"

  Song Qianying was stunned and raised her head blankly.

"Ah-"

  Huo Junyao chuckled lightly, but the smile did not reach his eyes, "Acting skills are really good, it's a pity not to be a movie queen."

"you-"

Song Qianying was so angry with him that she clenched her small fists angrily, "You spit out blood! I don't even know why I appeared here. If I knew, I would have to avoid it. Who cares about designing you? Besides, This kind of thing, it's obviously me who suffers, you can't be cheap and be good!"

"Yes?"

  Huo Junyao slightly curled his lips. Although the corners of his eyes and brows were cold, he had an indescribable charm. "I recorded everything that happened last night. Would you like to show it to you, who got the cheap, eh?"

What?

   How could he make that kind of video…

   This bastard!

  Song Qianying gasped sharply, and instantly a feeling of about to collapse swirled around her heart. Biting her pale lips tightly, she grabbed the pillow next to her and smashed it hard at him—

   "Huo Junyao, you devil, how can you be so excessive..." How can you treat me like this?

   Facing the flying pillow, the man caught it with ease. He breathed in the white smoke leisurely, squinting at her, "Compared to what you did back then, what is this?"

"I…"

  's cold question made Song Qianying speechless. She suddenly found sadly that as long as it was the fact that the man recognized, no matter how much others tried, it would be of no avail, and why should she do it?

   didn't want to cry, and she didn't want to show her vulnerability in front of him, so even if the tears were already soaking her eyes, she still tried her best to hold back.

  The man snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, threw it into the crystal ashtray, then picked up something and threw it in front of her, "Eat it, get out now!"

   Without any pity, it was like a sharp knife, piercing a hole in the fortress that she had built with great difficulty, and the pain spread rapidly.

  Song Qianying stared at the small red box, and without knowing where to find the courage, she swept it hard and threw it to the ground.

"I will not eat!"

   "Don't eat?"

   The man raised his eyebrows, his eyes were suddenly stained with a layer of yin, exuding a chill that was enough to make one's heart linger.

   The atmosphere in the room suddenly dropped to freezing point.

   Seeing him bend over to pick up the box on the ground, remove the box, pick up a small white tablet, and walk in front of her with an ashen face.

  Song Qianying only felt cold and sweaty. She couldn't tell if she was afraid or nervous. Her little heart suddenly jumped violently, "You...what are you doing?"

   "What do you say?"

  's casual tone, but with an extremely terrifying deterrent force, at this time, like Satan, he exudes deadly danger every minute.

   "I...I eat, you...don't come here!"

  Song Qianying swallowed subconsciously, and began to speak unfavorably.

"late!"

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