Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

Seeing him like this, Gu Ruojiao sneered unceremoniously.

Facing the gun in front of him, Gu's father could only dare to be angry but dare not speak out.

Gu Ruojiao didn't have the idea of ​​pretending to be father and daughter with him: "You want to beg me, right? Don't you beg?"

Father Gu's expression was gloomy and he didn't speak.

"If you don't ask, then send the guest off."

Father Gu pursed his lips tightly, his face ashen.

After a moment: "I beg you."

Gu Ruojiao didn't speak.

But her posture showed it. .seven

Asking for help is not such a gesture, shouldn't you kneel down?

Gu's father was humiliated and stared at Gu Ruojiao fiercely.

Gu Ruojiao remained calm.

Compared with the humiliation that the original body suffered, this is nothing.

What's more, he actually wanted to cooperate with Ma Dongzhao and use her and Gu's mother to deal with Huo Jingmo.

Just because of what he did, Gu Ruojiao couldn't be soft-hearted towards him.

She touched her face.

He remembered the slap he was slapped when he first entered the plane.

When Gu's father saw this action, he couldn't help thinking of the things he had done.

"You..." He was so angry that he was about to stand up and curse.

But as soon as the gun was raised, he fell silent instantly.

Looking at his daughter who is now aloof, Father Gu's heart is full of humiliation.

It was as if he had seen the past when he had to please Mother Gu against his will.

"'It's just women', don't you think so?" As if seeing through his thoughts, Gu Ruojiao sneered, "But haven't you been using women to benefit you? Do you think you are so clean."

Take advantage of women and vent your emotions on them.

This kind of person is what she despises the most!

"I still have something to do, let's see off the guests." She stood up and made a gesture to leave.

'Snapped'.

A crisp slap sounded.

Gu Ruojiao turned her head indifferently, and looked at Gu's father expressionlessly.

Seeing this, Father Gu gritted his teeth and slapped himself on the face again.

But with this strength, the sound is just loud.

She sneered.

Father Gu froze, resisting the humiliation in his heart, and slapped himself twice again.

This time it was a heavy hand.

So much so that his sallow face turned red.

In order not to return to being poor, the boy is actually willing to do this step.

What a resilient person.

It's a pity that he made his fortune by relying on women, but he will eventually lose everything because of women.

This is the best revenge for him!

Gu Ruojiao turned and left indifferently.

As soon as he went out, he saw Huo Jingmo waiting in the corridor outside the door.

For some reason, her eyes became hot, she ran towards him, and hugged him wrongedly.

Seeing this, Huo Jingmo's face turned cold: "What did he say that made you sad?"

It seemed that as long as she said yes, he would have Father Gu deal with it immediately.

Gu Ruojiao buried her head in front of his chest and shook her head: "No, he wouldn't dare with you around, I just feel aggrieved."

It turned out to be coquettish with him.

Huo Jingmo picked her up and went upstairs directly.

The few times he was rubbed by her just now really made him feel a little itchy.

But he is still patient: "Is the knot in your heart untied?"

"Well, he really doesn't deserve to be a father."

Huo Jingmo understood.

They don't deserve to be called 'fathers' for anything other than raising them.

"Now that it's untied, don't think about him anymore." Huo Jingmo pushed her against the bed baffle, "Jiaojiao just needs to keep looking at me."

Don't think about anyone, just rely on him.

He will help her solve all the troubles.

He lowered his head and kissed her, rubbing and hooking her to respond to himself.

"Hmm~ Jingmo..."

Little Rose was easily teased, and looked at him with misty eyes.

Huo Jingmo was even more ready to move, pushing against her.

Next to his ears were her passionate whimpers, almost as if they were about to melt into his arms, which stimulated him even more violently.

The day is still long.