Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 495 Entertainment boss ([-])
The big boy looked for the direction of the voice in a daze, and saw a hand that was easy to see, slender and beautiful, like a work of art.There is a red cord on the delicate wrist.

After taking the small bottle of medicine, he licked his lips, his stone-like indifferent heart suddenly itched, like a feather, passing across his heart clearly.

He... seemed to have fallen in love with a hand at first sight.

She lowered her head, and her lips were very close to him.His voice was a little hoarse, with a faint smile, digging deep into his bones.

"Son, my sister helped you, so do you have to help my sister too?"

The apex of the heart was itching even more, and the fingertips curled up slightly, pretending to be calm and methodical.There was no other expression on his face under the mask. Under the sunglasses, it was cold and cold. Under the cover of long eyelashes, his pupils were clear.

He pursed his lips and said in a muffled voice, "what do you want?"

Tan Sang curved her lips, and the white light reflected in her eyes, shining brightly. Although her complexion was pale and somewhat sickly, in his eyes, she gave birth to a kind of beauty.

The slender eyelashes blinked obediently, and quietly listened to her next words.

Tan Sang's beautiful peach blossom eyes were slightly squinted, with a bright smile on his face, his eyes fixed on his sweater.

...You don't want his sweater, do you?
Yan Jin licked his dry lips with his tongue.

Those white fingers appeared in front of his eyes again, and the pink jade-like nails were neatly trimmed and extremely perfect.

All of a sudden, he reached into his sweater pocket, holding a colorfully wrapped candy in his slightly pointed fingertips.

With colorful colors, a woman's fingertips look white and slender under such light. How beautiful would it be if placed on a piano?
"Child, I confiscated your candy."

She raised her eyes to look at him, her facial features were extremely beautiful, and her beautiful pupils were full of waves, giving her a sense of spreading beauty.

She opened the candy wrapper with her knuckles, and the candy wrapper cast a beautiful light and shadow on her fingertips.

She half-closed her eyes casually: "It's so sweet."

Sweet?Or is the master of sugar sweet?

What she said casually made his face feel hot.

Without this mask, Tan Sang would probably be able to see the child's slightly red earlobes and blush on his face.

With a casual tone, she curled her lips, her eyes were tired, even though she was in such a mess, she was still sitting here so casually, like a born noble.

Yan Jin moved his eyelashes, thanked him, and walked out quickly.

Yan Jin disappeared in front of her eyes, and Sister Xu was long in coming.

Seeing Tan Sang's pale face suddenly, sister Xu was startled, she didn't expect Tan Sang to look like this.

In her memory, Tan Sang has always been bright and beautiful, wearing ten-centimeter high heels and a famous brand, and arrogantly driving her fiery red BMW.

There is wind and electricity in her body, she does things arrogantly and domineeringly, she acts alone, but she is not weak.

But at this moment, Tan Sang was as fragile as a piece of paper, her peach blossom eyes were dull, her lips were pale, and half of her palm-sized face was hidden in her loose long hair.

The previous heavy makeup is gone now, and there is still a scratch on his forehead, and the fine wounds have healed into brown spots.

No wonder the medical staff didn't recognize Tan Sang. With this appearance, Tan Sang's father might not even recognize her.

Fortunately, it was because of this that the medical staff did not reveal her car accident today.

Tan Sang probably wanted to commit suicide because of the breakup that Lu Beiqi said!
Today's young people are wasting their whole lives for a so-called verbal love and liking.

Sister Xu raised her lips, not mocking, but regretting.

Sister Xu looked Tan Sang up and down, "Do you still have the strength to go back?"

Tan Sang's famous brand skirts were all torn, and the skirt was hanging on her body in such a ghostly manner.

The blood scab on the exposed knee had already formed, and it was dark.

(End of this chapter)