MTL - The Host is Dangerous and Charming-Chapter 71 "The Little White Rabbit of Mr. Ruthless" (33)

  Chapter 71 "The Little White Rabbit of the Ruthless Boss" (Thirty-three)

   "You want to die, don't you? What the **** did you do?"

  Crazy flashed in Song Zhen's eyes, and his subordinates used all their strength, really wanting to strangle Shen Fei to death.

   He couldn't accept that this kind of thing happened to him, he really couldn't.

   As long as Shen Fei died.

   As long as he is dead, no one else will know about it.

  Song Zhen seemed to have entered a demonic barrier, his face became contorted, and his hands were pinched down fiercely.

  Shen Fei's throat was strangled, and it became difficult for him to breathe.

   But instead of being afraid, he even laughed.

   "You...you strangled me...last night's video...will be out soon..."

   His smile was cruel and threatening.

   He already knew Song Zhen's reaction, such a person who cared about his self-esteem would definitely kill him.

   Therefore, he had already dug a hole and was ready to deal with it.

"What did you say?"

  Song Zhen was startled when he heard the words, he was stunned for a while before he regained his senses, and suddenly became even more crazy.

   He jumped on the bed abruptly, and squeezed his neck even harder with both hands, so much that Shen couldn't speak.

  Shen Fei didn't answer him again, didn't stretch out his hand to push him away, just looked at him with a wicked smile.

   He was gambling, and Song Zhen would never bet.

The smile on   's face deeply irritated Song Zhen, his eyes turned red, and he gave a deadly hand.

   Seeing that Shen Fei was really about to lose his temper, Song Zhen seemed to remember something and slowly let go of his hand.

   It's just that those two hands were still on Shen Fei's neck, and if they disagreed, they would kill him.

   "Give me the stuff!"

  Song Zhen's face was sullen, his red eyes narrowed dangerously, and he threatened in a low voice.

  Shen Ji laughed again when he heard the words, he raised his hand and grabbed Song Zhen's hand, away from his neck.

   He coughed lowly for a while, then lifted his eyelids, looked at Song Zhen mockingly, and said:

   "Do you think I'll give you something?"

   Provocative!

  Shen Fei's straightforward provocation made Song Zhen's forehead jump.

   "Are you really not afraid of death?"

   He approached Shen Fei's ear and threatened.

   "Afraid, of course I'm afraid of death."

  Shen Fei raised his eyebrows and picked up the broken hair beside Song Zhen's ear with one hand.

   "But, I want you more."

   "After all, a peony flower is dead, and it's romantic to be a ghost, don't you think?"

   His eyes were full of indescribable taste, and he laughed and ridiculed.

  Song Zhen's face sank when he heard the words, he jumped off the bed and opened the bathroom door.

   Sure enough, the clothes of the two of them were thrown here, crumpled into a pile and placed in the clothes frame.

   If it was the usual, overnight clothes, Song Zhen would never wear them again.

   But the situation is different now. He can only take out the clothes from the clothes frame and quickly put them on his body.

   The smile in Shen Fei's eyes deepened when he saw this. Looking at Song Zhen who was in such a hurry, how cute did he think he was?

   He just propped his head up like that, staring intently at the figure reflected in the transparent glass, with a hint of indifference unconsciously appearing in his eyes.

  Song Zhen put on his clothes and walked out, but he didn't even bother to tidy up, and went to get the mobile phone on the bedside table.

   Who knows at this moment, Shen Fei spoke again, his tone full of smiles.

   "You're wearing the wrong shirt, it's mine."

   Both of them were wearing white shirts in their suits yesterday. At first glance, they couldn't tell them apart.

  But he accidentally splashed two drops of oil on his collar while eating yesterday.

   At this time, there happened to be a few drops of oil stains on the collar of Song Zhen's shirt.

   Hearing this sentence, Song Zhen's body froze, anger and embarrassment surged into his heart, causing his face to turn red, and even his ears blushed.

   "But it doesn't matter, from today on, we don't differentiate between you and me, you know?"

  Shen Fei raised a smile on his face, and the doting color in his eyes deepened.

   "You are sick when you ride a horse!!!"

  Song Zhen couldn't help but scolded angrily when he heard this, kicked the big bed with his feet, then picked up the phone, pushed open the door angrily and left without stopping for a moment!

   It's just that he is very uncomfortable, and he is limping when he walks, which looks a bit funny.

   "Tsk, it's really cute!"

  Shen Fei witnessed everything, got up lazily from the bed, went outside the door and watched Song Zhen quickly rush down the stairs, and then walked and ran to the door.

   When he was about to push the door to leave, he almost fell, but fortunately he supported the cabinet at the entrance next to him, so he didn't really fall.

   "Hahahaha, slow down, I don't eat people!"

  Shen Fei couldn't help but burst into laughter, his chest vibrated with laughter, one could see how happy he was.

   But when Song Zhen heard this kind of laughter, he felt more and more humiliated, and immediately rushed out the door regardless, as if a ghost was chasing him.

   His cheeks were hot, whether it was anger or something else.

   "What a treasure, how did I find out?"

  Shen Fei watched Song Zhen leave, then stopped laughing after a while, rubbed his chin and sighed.

   His heart was really aroused, and his eyes changed unknowingly.

   It's just himself, he doesn't seem to realize this yet.

   On the other side, Song Zhen ran out of Shen Fei's villa, and the whole person was very embarrassed.

  Without the prying eyes of Shen Fei, he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was alive again.

   He originally wanted to walk away and leave, but the feeling of being looked up and down by people really made him unable to breathe, so he could only flee in embarrassment.

   After relaxing, the pain in his forehead and somewhere instantly hit him, causing him to take a deep breath.

   "Damn Shen Fei!"

   Song Zhen cursed in a low voice, then stopped a taxi and hurried back in the direction of home.

   As soon as he walked away, a paparazzi surreptitiously showed his head.

   "Hey, are they all photographed by me?"

   He was very satisfied with the photos in the camera. Although there was no picture of the two of them in the same frame, Song Zhen's disheveled and frightened appearance was not normal.

   When he received the news last night, he came here for the first time and stayed there for a whole night before taking these few photos.

   But when he thought of the generous reward, the paparazzi's exhaustion dissipated all of a sudden, and happily took the camera and left.

   Song Zhen didn't even know about it, he got out of the taxi, and walked towards his house with his head down while facing those strange eyes all the way.

   After finally going back, he took off the shirt and threw it on the ground as if it was something dirty.

   seemed still not relieved, he rushed up and stomped on his shirt again, venting his inner anger.

"asshole!!!!!"

   It's too difficult, I don't write anything, I have to be blocked, I'm so tired of changing it, I can't write anything! ! ! ! (°ー°〃)

   Today I changed it, I have changed it five or six times...

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