808: C808 You Bastard

C808 You Bastard

He withdrew his expression from his meditation and sneered, "Hey, hey. . . "

Youyou pursed her lips but obediently placed the wine cup under his lips and invited him to open his noble lips and drink a mouthful.

Unexpectedly, he shook his head. "I want you to feed me. . . "

What an insatiable demand!

Youyou hesitated and did not move. A faint anger flashed across his face. He pulled her hair and let her fall into his arms. He drank a mouthful of wine from the crystal cup in her hand and kissed her lips.

The wine flowed all over Youyou's face and teeth. Youyou angrily clenched her fist and was about to wave her hand to hit his face when he held her wrist and drank softly. "If you bully me like she did, what is the use of me keeping you?"

Youyou's hand gesture suddenly stopped and turned to hug his neck. Her face also had a pitiful expression, "Mr. Gong, how would I dare to hit you? You misunderstood me. . . "

A trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes. In the next moment, with a swoosh, he pulled her silk robe and tore it with force. After the sound of silk being torn, Youyou's clothes were all torn and exposed in his sight.

"It is still daytime now. . . " Youyou endured silently, her eyes were also filled with embarrassment and anger.

There was a commotion outside and the person who was chasing the monster seemed to have returned.

"Didn't you beg me to stay here for this moment?" He seemed to like seeing her dislike him the most, but he could not get rid of her. He looked at her body playfully and flirtatiously.

"I didn't. " She wasn't pretending to be wronged.

After staring at her for a long time, he suddenly felt extremely bored. He kicked her butt and kicked her to the side. "If you want to play cat-and-mouse with me, then go to the side and die. . . "

Youyou rolled to the side and her hair was also messy. She directly tied her waterfall-like long hair into a ponytail and tied it into a bun on top of her head.

Her fair face was bright and beautiful, and there was a slight coldness in it. The black bun hair made her look neat and tidy.

She packed up and was about to leave the living room when suddenly, the atmosphere in the entire living room became quiet. It was abnormally quiet.

Youyou suddenly looked up and saw Gong Mingchuan staring at her. His eyes were deep and there was even a trace of confusion in them.

Gong Mingchuan stared at the girl in front of him and felt that she felt familiar.

Her facial features and temperament were exactly the same as Youyou.

Youyou saw his stunned look and could not help saying, "Mr. Gong, what happened to you?"

Gong Mingchuan took a deep breath and a hint of self-mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth. No matter how similar they were, Her face was not hers.

Gong Mingchuan suddenly became furious. He raised his hand and slapped her face. "Get lost!"

Youyou was suddenly slapped on the face. Her face was immediately filled with shock and anger. But this man in front of her was not someone she could afford to offend and she was no longer the Le Youyou of the past. She could use his pampering to casually attack him.

The current him did not recognize her at all.

So he casually trampled on her.

A trace of anger and disappointment suddenly appeared in his heart.

He had only treated her this much.

Not knowing each other when meeting, all love was fake! She didn't care!

If it was in the past, she would definitely beat him up. Now, she wanted to gain his trust and stay in France. She wanted to prevent Han Tinejun from attacking Gong family. She naturally had to bear with this man.

Youyou swallowed the anger in her heart and her face turned cold. She turned around and left.

Gong Mingchuan stared at her angry but did not dare to say anything. He shouted in a low voice, "Come back here. "2

Youyou originally had her feet on the stairs, but when she heard his shout, she turned around and went back to the living room.

He shouted in a low voice. "My leg hurts. Beat my leg. "

Youyou sat beside him and massaged his leg.

Her fist unconsciously exerted its strength and fiercely smashed towards his leg.

The moment the fist landed, Gong Mingchuan let out a painful cry and pressed her face to the side.

Youyou was pressed onto the sofa by him and finally could not stand it anymore and cried out in pain. "You bastard! What did I do wrong again?"

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