THE NAIVE BOSS

CHAPTER 130

At the sight of this man, Jasmine Tong was completely dumbfounded.

The man across the room wore a gray suit with a collar that stood tall, framing his angled face.

Under the floating slanted eyebrows, a pair of deep ice eyes that were dark, dark, cold and arrogant, looking to the tip, you would never be able to read or understand what was in his eyes.

The wheat-colored skin makes it look more resilient.

The man's face would be perfect if not for the shallow scar just below the left corner of his eye.

In contrast to the innate king temperament in Albert Ou's body, this man exuded a solitary aura, like a knight man who walked in rivers and lakes in ancient times.

Mr. Cold.

"Dear boyfriend, we haven't seen each other in a long time." The left side of the man's lips pointed upward reluctantly.

"Your Majesty, you, what are you doing here?"

Jasmine Tong involuntarily looked in the direction Albert Ou had left in when he answered the phone.

"No need to look, he's not here." The cold master raised his chin slightly.

"Baron, you,"

"My dear boyfriend, recently became a star," the cold owl ignored Jasmine Tong's words.

"Yes, I'm out, I was originally majoring in acting." Jasmine Tong replied, finally calmed down a little.

"Where's the comb I gave you?"

“Ah that,” Jasmine Tong also could not remember where the comb was.

The cold master tilted his head.

"In my house, keep it."

The cold master shook his head.

It is as if the man has the ability to read your mind, always second-guessing what is on your mind.

"Well, I don't remember where I left her, so I guess I left her at home."

An answer like this was finally satisfied with the cold owl.

“You know that comb you have to carry at all times, baby, it's a comb carved from wolf teeth.”

"Wolfsbane" No wonder the comb is so strangely shaped and you can clearly see the stick and the mark on it.

"Yes, it was taken from the coffin of the chief's wife from a long time ago, when I went to the great tomb of a chieftain in the Inner Mongolia generation."

Jasmine Tong looked at Leng Lord and could not help but feel a chill in his body.

“The woman just kept holding it in her hand, so you can see how important a comb is to her.”

Jasmine Tong swallowed.

I knew this man wouldn't give her anything good.

It's really dead people stuff. He had to get rid of her when he came back.

“Darling, you better keep it safe, you better keep it all the time, the comb will help ward off evil spirits.”

Ohhh,

Jasmine Tong smiled respectfully towards Leng Lord.

“Baron, baron, you saw the tweet I sent earlier I got married.”

Naturally, Jasmine Tong asked knowingly, it has been a long time, how could WeChat not see it, he was just trying to remind her.

Leng Lords but ignored Jasmine Tong's words.

"Darling, do you know what it means for a man to comb a woman?"

"Aah, man,"

“When I first learned that that was what it meant for a man to comb a woman, I wondered what kind of comb I should take for you, comb the sandalwood of a bull-horned goat.”

Leng Lords shook his head, a pair of cold eyes staring at Jasmine Tong.

"I'll send you, of course, the most special."

"Baron, I just said,"

Actually, it doesn't matter what you give, it's the mind of the person who gives it that matters, and I'm sure you can understand my thoughts, baby." Leng Lords once again interrupted Jasmine Tong's words.

“Baron, actually I”

"Darling, how long has it been since we last met and I remember the last time we met was about a year ago when you just broke up with a guy named who his name was."

"Leng Lords," Jasmine Tong slammed her fist against the table, and her face sank.

The Leng Lords were shocked, and then the corner of their lips slowly connected again.

"What's up, baby?"

“Baron, I'm married, I know you're trying to avoid my question, but I'll tell you that I'm married and we can stay friends if you want, if you want, but if you have any other ideas about me, then I'm sorry. "

Jasmine Tong gathered the courage to say this.

From the first time he had seen Leng Lord, he knew that they were not ordinary people and he never wanted to get involved with him.

The Cold Lords fell silent for a few seconds.

“Darling, we haven't seen each other in a long time and you were so cruel that you cut me.”

Jasmine Tong faced the cold owl, really did not know what to say, this man, you never know what he was thinking, his facial expression, the tone of his mouth seemed to be unable to judge.

"Baron, I'm a married woman now, me"

“Is he good to you?”

The first thing you need to know is that you cannot afford to be in a situation where you will be unable to do anything.

"Good, he's good to me."

“You love him so much.”

Jasmine Tong hesitated for a moment, but still seriously nodded her head.

Cold Lords left lip lifted, "Honey, you're not telling the truth."

Jasmine Tong was so impressed, this man could completely tear down his falsehood in a second.

Yes, his feelings for Albert Ou, and I don't know what it is now, seem more of a necessity to stay by his side and have no other choice.

“Alright, my lord, I admit that I haven't reached the point of love for her yet, but we're married and she's helping me a lot, and I just want to have a baby with her now, and I'm not ' I don't want to think about anything else, and as you know, I have a brother. "

Leng Lords extended his right index finger towards Jasmine Tong and shook him.

“If you don't love her, even if you give her ten children, you won't be happy, dear, and if you want to leave her, I can help you.”

Just then, Jasmine Tong looked at the Leng Lord's disciples, still unable to figure it out.

Leaving Albert Ou

"You gave birth to a baby for your sister, don't you think if I remember correctly, the death sentence that the doctor gave her this year, your sister would love to see you have a baby, right?"

Jasmine Tong frowned, was this man spying on him the entire time?

Why does he know everything about her.

“If only because of that, dear, I can help you, leave her, and I can have a child with you.”

"How long have you been here, Baron?"

This time it was Jasmine Tong's turn to change the subject.

“Not going away for a while.”

Jasmine Tong looked at the Cold Kings in shock, she had never stayed in one place for more than a month.

And this time.

Right at that moment, Albert Ou's voice sounded not far away.

“Even can't do this little thing right, a bunch of losers.”

Oh, goddamn.

Albert Ou is back.