漂亮的保姆3中文版完整版

Just now, when they stared at Miss Hulifei Na, they couldn’t help it. However, if they were given another chance in the future, they won’t dare!

Xiao Qing nodded in satisfaction, turned around, and went back to guard outside the study where the young master was.

In the study room, Song Lang was sitting in a chair with his back leaning on the wide chair back, his hands in his sleeves, and his eyes closed, as if he was resting his mind.

Hulifei Na stood in front of the table, staring at Song Lang with beautiful eyes, with affection in her eyes, and a seductive smile.

“You dare not look at me?” Hulifei Na asked.

Song Lang hummed softly: “Well, I dare not.”

“Why?” Hulifei Na asked.

Song Lang smiled lightly: “Don’t you know the answer well? Why bother asking.”

Hulifei Na was silent for a while, while staring into Song Lang’s eyes, then said: “I can charm the world to achieve my goal, but you, Song Lang, I am sincere to you.”

Sincere?

This seemed to be the funniest joke Song Lang had ever heard.

Anyone can talk about sincerity, but it was ridiculous for her Hulifei Na to talk about sincerity.

He still didn’t open his eyes, not because he was afraid of seeing her, but because he couldn’t hide his disgust for her.

“How many men have you said the same thing to?” He asked.

If this kind of question was asked to other women, that woman will probably jump into the river in anger.

But Hulifei Na was not that kind of woman, instead of being angry, she smiled, with a proud smile on her face: “I can’t remember exactly how many there are, but it’s a fact that you are my favorite man now.”

Fact? What a ridiculous fact!

Song Lang moved as if the back of the chair was uncomfortable, he found a more comfortable position.

“Hulifei Na, you asked me to bring you to the capital, and I did. So, can you fulfill what you promised me?”

Hu Lifeina stared at Song Lang with closed eyes, took a step forward, leaned her soft and slender waist against the edge of the desk, and leaned forward, her tall chest almost touched the ink stone on the desk.

She stretched out her hand, and a wrist as white as fat jade stretched out from the water sleeve, and her fingers as tender as scallions stroked Song Lang’s face.

Song Lang’s face moved sideways slightly, avoiding her touch, and frowned: “Don’t touch me.”

Hulifei Na’s hand stopped in the air, paused for a while, and finally took it back, the smile on her face faded by two points: “You still say you are not afraid of me?”

Song Lang hummed in his nostrils but didn’t speak.

Hu Lifeina said again: “Why are you afraid of me? I never harmed you.”

Song Lang finally opened his eyes, and his cold eyes fell on Hu Lifeina’s face. His cold eyes stared at her face, but then subconsciously avoided her eyes, and said coldly: “If poisoning someone is not considered harmful to you, then I have nothing to say.”

Hu Lifeina hurriedly said: “Yes, I poisoned you, but this is also because you refused to accept me. As long as you accept me, the poison on your body will recover without an antidote.”

Song Lang’s eyes were heavy, and he said coldly: “What if I don’t accept it?”

The smile on Hu Lifeina’s face was slightly stiff, and her face was a little embarrassed: “If you don’t accept it, you will be backlashed.”

He has been backlashed now, but he just didn’t tell her.

Song Lang leaned his back into the chair, and said: “You promised earlier that as long as you bring you to the capital, you will give me the antidote, what about the antidote?”

Hu Lifeina frowned, and withdrew her gaze from Song Lang’s face, looking a little nervous.