Contract Marriage: My Sweet Bossy Wife novel Chapter 409

"You remember to put this away."

Lorenzo smiles, pulls a card out of his pocket and slips it into her hand.

She subconsciously lowered her eyes to look at the card in her hand, the font on it is strong and powerful at the same time, but also seems to be very calm and competent.

"Hey hey hey! I say you two flirting enough? I said brother, first come first served you know, this girl but I first thought on, how also have to wait for us brothers happy enough, then your turn, understand the rules."

At the beginning of the head of the big brother, still smart and calm, but he looked at the side for half a day, really can not withstand the attraction of the girl in front of you, even if the man is the king of heaven, so what?

The peony is dead and the ghosts are also beautiful.

The head of the landlord said, a dead clutch of Jessica's white wrist, white and delicate feel, so that his heart blossomed.

"Let go!"

She was also confused, she did not expect the head of this landlord to be so bold, and he was surprisingly strong, she was in pain and her brow was furrowed.

"Sister, talk to the brothers to go, you behave, absolutely no loss."

The man was effusive and itchy.

"This guest, you are also rare to come to dine, why don't you come this way with me, I will waive the cost of your table, and by the way, how about treating you to a taste of our exclusive wine?"

The boss carefully examined a few men, the force of those landlubbers naturally needless to say, must not be small.

But the man in front of you, dressed as a nobleman, may really be a gentleman, the combat power of negative numbers.

"What the hell are you, be careful I'll tear down your broken stall!"

The head of the landlord looked at the owner of the small store with contempt and exported a warning to him not to meddle.

Jessica tried everything to break free, even if one hand could be freed, she could not move to zap him and make the other side honestly no nonsense.

But no matter how she struggled to break free, it did not work as expected, seeing her wrists were clamped by the landlord, clutching out the red marks.

Ka-chow!

"Ah! Ow ......"

With a burst of pain, the head of the landlord, who was quite dejected just now, instantly screamed in pain, a sound that was even more alarming than the slaughterhouse.

He threw away the hands that were clamping her wrists in pain and stumbled to the ground, tears flowing out of his eyes in pain.

"My person, is not something you can touch."