"You're my woman now, and I don't like women with a few feet in the water, so I hope you'll keep your distance from him."
Not to talk to him?
That's not good!
She is his woman now, and he has to remind her all the time to keep her peace.
Louis waited a few more moments, but there was still no response on the phone.
This woman, is she talking to Brooklyn right now?
That's why they don't take care of themselves.
Louis' eyebrows sank slightly, and after thinking about it, he found two photos of Violet's sleeping face and sent them over.
On the other end, Violet listened to the constant sound of messages and unconsciously picked up her phone to take a look.
When she saw the photo on her phone, she hastily hit the steering wheel and pulled the car over to the side of the road.
This man, actually stole a picture of himself!
What does he want?
"Who are you? What exactly do you want? Are you trying to blackmail me?"
At this moment, she just wants to slap herself to death.
How is it that you can lose your virtue after drinking?
Tic.
The man sent a transfer red packet over.
"I don't want to break the law, just remind you that you are my woman now and I hope you stay away from other men."
Violet counted the six eights that the man turned and almost laughed in exasperation.
"This gentleman, are you planning to bag me?"
The two slept overnight, he did not receive the two thousand eight hundred she gave, backhandedly transferred her eighty-eight thousand eight hundred.
So generous!
"Whatever you think, or, alternatively, you can be the one to wrap me up?"
Louis hooked his lips and typed with interest.
Life is too tight and it's fun to tease someone in this way.
"Sorry, I'm not a rich woman."
Violet gritted her teeth and snapped back.
"It's okay, you can hold on to my golden thigh."
"I'm sorry, I don't have the idea of being a mistress."
"I don't have a family, and I don't have a girlfriend."
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