Chapter 492: Waiting for my girlfriend (1/2)
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Jiang Ke's smile disappeared, enduring the rising anger, and asked, ”Why? Where am I not cleaning the floor, you say.”
”I asked you to clean again, didn't you hear?!”
The man suddenly opened his eyes and his voice was stern and trembling.
Jiang Ke was shocked twice, and then got angry.
She turned and left without saying a word, without paying any attention.
”Want to go? Then go and pack your things and go, research and study where to get a lawyer.”
His tone was disdainful and arrogant. He didn't even bother to lift his eyelids. He touched the cigarette case and lighter with his hand, and familiarly placed a cigarette.
Jiang Ke sullenly turned back and asked him, ”I said you are endocrine disorder or born with mania? Did I provoke you?”
”Either clean, or pack things and roll.” He said solemnly.
Jiang Ke let out a cold voice, and threw the broom in his hand at him as soon as his mind was hot.
Hearing a muffled sound, the broom hit the man's handsome face impartially, and after falling, a red mark visible to the naked eye appeared on the corner of his eye.
The anger was entrenched in his heart, and Jiang Ke was stunned, but he was also a little bit courageous, ”If you want to clean up, you can clean up by yourself. If you want to sue you, don't worry, it's a big deal, grandma, I will be a good man after a few years!”
After speaking, she turned her head and walked away, speeding up a bit.
Because she saw the red spark in the man's eyes, like a mutant dog.
Seeing that she was about to walk to the door, she suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind, remembering that she immediately ran up and opened the door...
In the next second, she was pulled back by a big hand, and when she turned around, she was pushed against the wall by him.
The man's tall body trapped her between the wall and his arms, the red scars on the corners of his eyes had slowly turned into bruises, and his eyes were scarlet.
She squeezed the sweaty palms, rolled her throat, staring at him with trembling eyes, without speaking.
Nan Yunchuan’s hazy face suddenly smiled slowly, ”Want to die with me? First weigh whether you have this ability. I really want to go to prison. I have a way to prevent you from getting out, your parents and What are the consequences of your Jiang family’s industry, you can give full play to your imagination.”
The forceful aura gradually reduced Jiang Ke's fire to the air. Thinking of the man's wickedness and her parents, she gritted her teeth and endured it again.
She said the most insulting words with a cold face, ”Get out of the way, I want to clean!”
The man's smile was soft, his fingers pinched her chin, and suddenly he patted her frivolously, ”Goodbye.”
Jiang Ke endured Zhang Zui's urge to bite off his fingers, bent over from the space under his arm, strode over to pick up the broom, and happily re-cleaned.
”Go and make me something to eat.” The man said Shen Shen.
”Do you still clean it?” she asked angrily.
The man raised his eyes, his eyes fierce.
”Okay, Lord, I will do it for you at once!”
She lost the broom and walked into the kitchen.
The simplest bowl of tomato and egg noodles was made with a few ingredients available in the refrigerator, and it was quickly out of the pot.
She didn't take it out immediately. After looking at the man with her back to her, she quietly poured the expired milk in, stirred it evenly, and took it out.
”Now, eat while it's hot.”
Nan Yunchuan didn't make a sound, glanced at that side, reached out and picked up the chopsticks to eat slowly.
Although he is bad, he is extremely elegant.
Jiang Ke watched him eat more and more, pursed his lips and smiled, feeling very happy, and finally let out a bad breath.
She symbolically cleaned the upstairs and went down. At a glance, Nan Yunchuan was no longer there, and only an empty bowl and a pair of chopsticks were left on the table.
Did you go to the toilet?
She went to the bathroom suspiciously. There was no one in the bathroom.
When he ran out, his car was gone.
Jiang Ke threw the broom away, picked up the bag and left.