"It hurts."
Celia frowned. She was furious at the man's sudden anger.
'damn it! What's wrong with this man?
"Carlos, that's enough. Let go of me!"
She was no longer angry.
Seeing that she didn't even bother to explain, Carlos's patience ran out.
"It's you who just got rid of Ron Mo, and now come another one! Celia Ling, good for you! "
Hearing his cold words, Celia finally realized that he was just making trouble out of nothing.
"Mr. Gu... Uncle Gu, what happened? Why are you so angry? "
As Dylan walked towards them, he gave a glance at Celia and then gave a meaningful look at Carlos.
"Mr. 250, please help me explain. I didn't mean to be late."
Celia went to stop him and said.
A handsome man and a beautiful woman, such a combination of them instantly drew someone's attention.
Carlos raised his eyebrows and looked at her who was five years younger than him but still called him "Uncle".
250? Huh
He smiled.
"Dan, your new name? 250... That sounds good. "
There was really nothing he could do about the number. It sounded like he was being cursed.
"Miss Ling, my surname is Tang, not 250."
"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Tang."
Celia patted her head. She had been with Carlos for such a long time that she felt her brain was going to explode.
After a long explanation, everything was finally clear. But Carlos didn't stop being angry, instead, his face became more gloomy.
She didn't know how much it was, but he knew it clearly.
He took a glance at Dylan from the corner of his eye.
"Ask Boris for the money later."
He didn't want his woman to have anything to do with any men other than him.
Said Dylan with a shrug. "Uncle Gu, you don't have to give me money..."
Before he finished his words, he was once again cast a cold eye, and it could almost kill him.
A look of confusion spread across his face. "Uncle Gu?"
"Did you just touch her hand?"
"It was saving her!"
"But you still touched me!"
'fine! Finally, he simply nodded and said yes.
"Yeah, just touching. Uncle Gu, are you going to tear me apart?"
There was a meaningful smile on his handsome face.
And look at Carlos, he was so gloomy.
Just as the two men were having a secret battle, a bright figure slowly came from the other end of the corridor.
It didn't matter if she kept her eyes on here. As she saw that, she hid herself behind Carlos at once.
"If you have nothing else to say, I'll go first. Bye --"
Before the man could answer, she quickly ran in the opposite direction.
The moment Amanda raised her head, she caught sight of the elegant man.
Her face turned pale, but she did not flinch. She raised her head and kept walking.
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