Feng Lulu didn't save any face for Xu Donglie.

A man came out of nowhere and delivered bags, cars and rooms. Those who didn't know it thought he came from some mental hospital.

If you are not mentally ill, who can give away things so generously?

"Miss, miss, don't be angry."

Feng Lulu's voice attracted other people's attention.

Xu Donglie and the makeup artist did not expect that Feng Lulu looked gentle and quiet, but they did not expect that her temper would be so explosive.

There has been data showing that women who are harassed outside the home are not those who are pretty or scantily clad, but those who are honest.

Because in the eyes of some men, honest women are submissive and dare not resist.

From Xu Donglie's perspective, Feng Lulu is such a woman.

She is dependent on a man and will do anything for money. In addition, she has a sweet face, which naturally makes him feel easy to bully.

It doesn't matter if you say or do excessive things to her.

"Why am I not angry? There are so many of you, so you allow him to harass me like this? Just because he is some kind of 'Dong Shao', so you just condone it, right?"

The makeup artist was holding a makeup brush and was about to put makeup on Feng Lulu, but Feng Lulu slapped her away.

"this……"

The makeup artist looked at Xu Donglie in embarrassment.

"Woman, what's wrong with being with me? I can give you all the luxury cars, watches, bags, and a big house." Xu Donglie didn't believe this evil. There is no woman who doesn't love money.

"Are you mentally ill?" Feng Lulu cursed impatiently.

"Ha." It's interesting to conquer this kind of woman if you have the energy.

Xu Donglie sat up with interest and stretched out his hand to touch Feng Lulu.

Feng Lulu frowned and said, "Pa", before Xu Donglie could react, Feng Lulu slapped him in the face.

Silence, deathly silence.

Even Chu Tong was stunned.

Xu Donglie was famous for his good temper in their circle, and he could play well with everyone.

The most important thing is that this guy, although he is a little too carefree, is still very affectionate towards every girlfriend.

Therefore, although he lived among the flowers, he did not leave any infamy.

And now, he was actually beaten by a young woman with a child.

Others were naturally dumbfounded.

The image designers here are all well-known people. Even if they dislike each other, everyone is concerned about face and will not quarrel with each other in public.

But looking at this guy, he looks strange.

Others don't know Feng Lulu at all, but they know Xu Donglie.

"Good guy, what kind of background does this woman have? She actually dares to attack Young Master Dong!"

"Who knows, since she dares to take action, Master Dong will definitely not be polite to him."

"Could this woman have talked to Mr. Dong and now want to blackmail him?"

"It looks like the price hasn't been negotiated."

Everyone else watched the excitement tacitly.

Xu Donglie was also stunned by Feng Lulu, wondering where he, Third Young Master Xu, had ever experienced such injustice.

It's really interesting that someone dared to hit him.

I saw Xu Donglie, with a wicked look on his face, pushing his tongue against the slapped cheek.

"Woman, are you brave enough to take action against me?" Xu Donglie's behavior was full of evil spirit.

Feng Lulu's eyes widened with anger. She had rarely been so strong. Xu Donglie was the first person to make her lose her temper like this.

Xu Donglie looked at her with a half-smile, as if he wanted to find Feng Lulu unhappy.

But Feng Lulu was not afraid of him at all.

Feng Lulu took her mobile phone directly from the dressing table.

——110.

When the makeup artist saw that Feng Lulu was going to call the police, he was stunned.

"Miss, the people who come to our house are all regular customers. We don't look up when we meet you. You have a lot of people, so don't make the matter a big deal. These gentlemen and ladies will be attending the Cheng family's dinner soon, so please be merciful.

"

Feng Lulu's number hadn't been broadcast yet, so the makeup artist hurriedly bent down to apologize and beg for mercy.

Xu Donglie still had a smile on his face, "You go on your way, what do you want here?"

Xu Donglie also felt that the makeup artist was in the way. He thought Feng Lulu was afraid and was calling his sponsor.

"Young Master Dong..." the makeup artist made a sad face.

"Shut up." Xu Donglie interrupted him directly and said impatiently, "Sir, I'm in a bad mood now. Get out of here. You have nothing to do here."

He looked at Feng Lulu again, "This is between her and me."

Feng Lulu looked at him coldly and pressed the number directly.

"That's bad!" the makeup artist patted her thigh anxiously.

He ignored Xu Donglie and left in a hurry to call his boss.

Xu Donglie still looked at Feng Lulu provocatively with a smile. If she dared to slap him in front of him, he would have to let him know that Xu Donglie was not someone to be trifled with.

At this moment, I heard Feng Lulu say, "Hello, someone is harassing me. I am currently at the Paris Design Studio on Avenue Roma, Jincheng Street. Please come over as soon as possible, or the other party will attack me."

At this time, Feng Lulu's voice slowed down, with a bit of fear and pity.

"You...who are you calling?" Xu Donglie sounded like something was wrong. She called his sponsor. It shouldn't be this one.

Feng Lulu glanced at him and ignored him.

Xu Donglie was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Calling someone?"

Xu Donglie thought to himself that this woman was indeed interesting, and he could also think of why Cheng Xixi couldn't beat her.

This woman is very scheming. After this process, although he was slapped by her, he became interested in her.

"What? Are you afraid that I will hit you?"

Feng Lulu still ignored him.

"Don't worry, as long as you drink tea with me, things will be clear between us."

Although the others didn't look at it openly, they all listened with their ears pricked up.

From what Xu Donglie meant, people were trying to blackmail him. It was obvious that he was pressing on them step by step.

"You have a beautiful idea." Feng Lulu still used words to attack him.

"Haha, interesting." Xu Donglie became more and more interested in this woman.

Xu Donglie took the car key from the dressing table and said, "Take it, the car is yours."

Xu Donglie pulled the stool forward and got a little closer to Feng Lulu. He took the key and stuffed it into Feng Lulu's hand.

Feng Lulu pushed him away in disgust, and then she stood up.

"Hey, you really don't love money? You can never afford this car in your life. I heard that you are a stall owner. How much do you earn in a day? Can you earn a hundred yuan?" Xu Donglie pointed it out to her directly.

explain.

Hearing this, Feng Lulu's face became colder and colder. Does he know her?

Feng Lulu pursed her thin lips tightly and stood in front of him without saying a word.

Xu Donglie leaned back lazily on the chair, with a faint smile on his face, "You are a stall owner, how do you put on this clothes and this diamond necklace? Do you know why?"

Xu Donglie raised the corners of his lips and laughed at Feng Lulu, "Do you really think you will turn into a white swan when you put on these clothes?"

Feng Lulu pursed her lips tightly.

The others laughed softly after listening to Xu Donglie's words.

Although the laughter was quiet, Feng Lulu just heard it.

At this time, she was like a monkey in the zoo, being pinned to the ground by the group of them and being teased.

"I know what you want? Don't you just want money? Master Dong, I have plenty of money."

Xu Donglie looked at Feng Lulu with a teasing look, and he said lustfully, "As long as you accompany me, I'll be happy."

Listening to Xu Donglie's words, Feng Lulu's face became colder and colder, and the corners of her soft lips revealed a sneer.

"It's your business if you have money. If you really have no place to spend it, you can act like a mentally ill person and spread it on the street." Feng Lulu spoke.
To be continued...