Chapter 1132 1191. Remember the feeling of death

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During the banquet, Ji Mo also took a stand-in and exchanged a few words with a small number of people who recognized his identity.

The stand-in is quite adaptable, and no one doubts her.

"Miss Chu, you really don't plan to pay to the business world?"

This question is still asked.

"Not for the time being, but ...... in the future," the stand-in said with a light smile. You'll find out later. ”

"Haha, okay."

The stand-in didn't expect that Chu Tianyan was not only beautiful, but also that there were so many business tycoons who appreciated her talent and invited her to cooperate with her company so warmly.

At the end of the banquet, Chu Tianxiong, on behalf of the brothers and sisters in the second room, said to Ji Mo meaningfully. "Connect more."

"Okay." Ji Mo replied with a smile.

They should be full of doubts, but they are all smart, and they don't understand and don't ask questions.

In the car, the stand-in had to remove the precious jewelry on her body and return it to Shuai Ke, and the delicate makeup had to be removed.

If it weren't for Ji Mo being a man, I'm afraid the dress would have to be taken off on the spot.

suddenly changed from a star-sparkling celebrity back to an ordinary Cinderella, this gap made the stand-in very reluctant and eager.

If you always have this kind of aura and a good man, then you should live well.

She looks similar to Miss Chu, but her fate is the same.

She is the daughter of a rich family and a woman of a wealthy prince, and she is just an ordinary grassroots whose parents are factory workers and studying in a second-rate university.

"Young master, it's here." Shuai Ke reminded Ji Mo, who was playing with his mobile phone.

Ji Mo raised his head slowly, his expression at that moment was lazy with a hint of charm, and he was extremely handsome.

After the stand-in saw it, he was excited.

She hugged Ji Mo, deliberately seduced him, and said in a soft voice. "Prince, why don't you go up and have a cup of coffee?"

Watching idol dramas, inviting people to a private residence for coffee is a hint that they want to spend the night together.

Ji Mo, a wealthy son, must be able to understand.

The stand-in didn't guess wrong, Ji Mo really understands, someone told him n times when he was a teenager, how could he not understand.

Unfortunately, this is a word of death.

"Do you want to drink coffee or stay overnight?" Ji Mo didn't shake her off, but the frost under his eyes was condensing, getting thicker and thicker.

This woman is digging her own grave!

No, she is self-destructing, she has no place to bury, no grave to enter.

"Whatever you like, that's it." The stand-in was overjoyed, feeling that Ji Mo had agreed, and his voice was even more delicate.

I heard that rich men are the ones in the family who pretend to be affectionate, and the world of flowers outside is very exciting.

She doesn't mind being a stand-in all the time, and it doesn't matter if she can't see the light, as long as she can always follow such a wonderful man.

Shuai Ke handed Ji Mo a pair of disposable gloves, and he put them on slowly.

"I like ...... Such! ”

Suddenly, he violently pushed away the stand-in, Jun had a cold expression on his face, and stretched out his big hand to choke the stand-in's fragile neck.

"Ahh The stand-in hit the window glass and screamed in pain.

Before I could figure out if there was any injury, my neck was quickly choked again, and it was difficult to get in and out.

Her face soon turned red, and she was faintly purple.

This is a sign of the beginning of a lack of oxygen.

She was so frightened that her heart beat wildly, and she looked at Ji Mo who was as terrifying as a demon in horror, and quickly begged for mercy, but Ji Mo didn't give her a chance, she could only keep panting.

When she was about to die, Ji Mo shook her off in disgust.

"Remember the feeling of death just now, when you are in pain and afraid, you will know how good it is to live."

The stand-in nodded violently with red eyes, she really felt like she was on the verge of death just now.

This seemingly casual man actually shot to kill people, and her three souls and seven souls were about to be shattered. I want to talk about "Sweet Wedding and Honey Pet: Prince Ji's First Love" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~