The blackened goddess of rebirth is extremely poisonous

Chapter 235 Whipping
Feng Tianling shook the red wine in his hand, looked at Luo Hui's greasy face, and said, "Long time no see, Director Luo still makes people feel uneasy after looking at him."

Hearing what Feng Tianling said, Luo Hui's expression was as if he was eating shit, "Hehe, hehe, Miss Feng really knows how to joke." Red Wine looked at him, fearing that he might be spotted, so he quickly withdrew his gaze from Red Wine.

Feng Tianling had noticed Luo Hui's subtle behavior from the very beginning, and pretended not to know anything, continuing to sway the red wine in his hand.

"Miss Feng, this red wine is the 82-year-old Lafite that I specially prepared for you. Try it." Seeing that Feng Tianling was playing with the wine glass in his hand, Luo Hui couldn't help feeling anxious when he didn't drink it.

"Lafite in 82, it's a good thing. Director Luo is really willing to give it up." Feng Tianling raised the wine glass to his mouth, and looked at Luo Hui with slightly lowered eyes.

Luo Hui opened his mouth, raised his chin, and looked eagerly at Feng Tianling.

Seeing that the red wine was about to be poured into her mouth, Feng Tianling stopped, and pushed the menu on the table towards Luo Hui, "Director Luo, please help me order a chocolate mousse."

Taking advantage of Luo Hui's time to call the waiter, Feng Tianling poured the red wine into the bathroom.

When Luo Hui came back, the wine glass in front of Feng Tianling was already empty, and he looked at Feng Tianling again, leaning on the table with one hand to support his forehead, and fanning the wind between his face and neck with the other hand.

Seeing this scene, Luo Hui hurriedly took off his suit, looked at Feng Tianling excitedly and said, "Miss Feng, you should be very clear about my purpose today. My ex-wife just died not long ago, and you just happened to be unmarried. I mean I want to marry you as my wife, Miss Feng, what do you mean—"

"No way." Feng Tianling raised her eyes and replied to Luo Hui.

Luo Hui's complexion once again became as if he had eaten shi. He said so nicely, but she was not nice at all.

But it doesn't matter, women are animals that need to be well trained to be obedient.

Thinking of this, Luo Hui took out the whip he had prepared in advance.

"Miss Feng, do you feel itchy all over now?" Luo Hui said while looking at Feng Tianling, grinning and shaking his whip.

Feng Tianling dragged her chin with one hand, taking the time to look at Luo Hui wholeheartedly.

It's very itchy, itchy hands, itchy fists.

Outside the Fancheng Hotel, a black Bugatti stopped at the door.

As soon as the car stopped, a man in a black suit strode in, followed by a group of bodyguards.

"Boss, it has been found out that Miss Feng was arrested." When Zhou Yu said this, he carefully looked at the man with a cloudy face.

"Say." The man's voice was low and hoarse.

Zhou Yu shuddered subconsciously, "I'm going on a blind date with Luo Hui, the creative director of GYK."

After Zhou Yu said those two words, he felt that the painting style around him instantly turned into Shura's purgatory.

"Continue talking." Yan Hanming quickened his pace and said indifferently.

Zhou Yu swallowed dryly, and continued: "Luo Hui enjoys a reputation in the industry. On the one hand, it is because of his own strength. On the other hand, this person likes to play with women in private. According to the investigation, he just passed away not long ago. His wife died with whip marks all over her body."

When talking about this, the two just arrived at the private room where Feng Tianling and Luo Hui were.

There was a sound of "pa--", that was the sound of the whip hitting the body.

(End of this chapter)