My dear lawyer novel Chapter 177

Before the little young boy got close to Vivian, he found that Vivian's eyes were staring at the direction of the door.

He only felt a sudden light, his whole person fell on the ground, and the banana in his mouth also broke half.

The fierce man sitting next to Vivian also got up from the sofa cautiously and left the dangerous place.

Because of William's tall figure in the box, the oxygen in the air seemed to be emptied at once, and the atmosphere became stiff.

No one expected William would come here.

Vivian's heart was shaking. She asked for help and took a look at Selina. Selina was no better than her. Grace pointed to the four men in different styles sat beside her with a penetrating smile on his face.

"It's funny."

"That's misunderstanding, right, Vivi?" Selina was thinking to reach out and pull Vivian over.

Vivian also wanted to sit with Selina. Before reaching out, she felt that the soft sofa beside her had sunk for a while. The man with a cool look sat beside her, separating the two people from each other.

It made her have a kind of illusion, Selina and she were Cowherd and Weaver girl meeting on the magpie bridge, and they were separated by the Queen Mother mercilessly.

William was playing the role of a villain.

Grace's arm was put the sofa, from the eyes of the outsider, he was just like holding Selina, and he asked casually, "Is he stronger than me? Is he more handsome than me? The wild flowers are no more fragrant than family flowers."

"It's none of your business. They're really strong." Selina was not afraid of death conviction.

Vivian saw Selina's bravery without fear, and suddenly a burst of courage rose in her heart. She put all her thought behind her and asked calmly, "How did you come?"

"To see you eat bananas."

William's cold and low voice accentuated the words "eat bananas". When it fell in Vivian's ear, it was like an atomic bomb explosion, which dissipated all her courage. When she saw that little young boy still had a banana in his mouth, her face was even redder.

She must have heard it wrong. William could not have meant that, but Vivian's thoughts could not be extracted from the indescribable picture.

Oh, she was going to spray nosebleed. The cute boy were very hot to William. She's going to be a rotten girl.

William's intoxicating voice was deliberately lowered to the lowest level. With a voice that only two people can hear, William slowly breathed in her ear, "If you want to try, I don't mind going back to feed you at night."

What? How much public food should she paid?

Vivian felt that she must be crazy. Otherwise, how could she associate that picture with William's words? She did not dare to turn her voice up, she lowered her voice and growled, "William, what are you talking about?"

Who's going to be fed, motherfucker!

William's cold fingertips seemed to inadvertently point her red hot cheek, and asked playfully, "I'm talking nonsense. You have a fever."

Vivian's body trembled, her small hands nervously grasped her thigh skirt, and she denied with a red face, "Here box is too stuffy."

"Go back and I'll deal with it." William's deep eyes were like the tranquility before the storm. She dared to go to such a place and chose two men to accompany her.

She was so brave that he would clap for her.

Vivian pretended to be stupid and said honestly, "I don't know he brought us here. These two people are not my orders."

She swore she had no time to do anything and they came here.

"You didn't refuse." William's voice was a little stiff, as long as he thought of the picture he saw just now, the anger just suppressed turned up again.

Vivian was embarrassed. She lifted her plaster hand and said, "You see, my hand is hurt. How can I refuse then? Do you want me to stun them with plaster?"

William's eyes went dark. He glanced at her "real" expression, and said, "The men outside are not clean."

"Huh?" What's that mean? Are the men at home clean? But there are no other men in her home.

No, it seemed that there was one occasionally. Vivian shook her head violently. What is she thinking? How can a cold man like William mean this?

But on second thought, William's words were not unreasonable. In case of AIDS, syphilis and other sexually transmitted diseases, if she accidentally won 'the prize', she would die.

And it didn't have to be spread by making love. There were other ways.

Thinking about this, Vivian felt creepy. She was considering whether to go to the hospital to make an appointment for a comprehensive examination. Forget it, don't go out to bring disgrace for herself, if she was seen by acquaintances, she would be embarrassed.

Vivian had forgotten that James wouldn't brought them to poor places. These men were required to work with certificates, and they had to check their health status regularly every year.

William was very satisfied with Vivian's expression of regret, but it didn't mean he wouldn't be angry.

The initiator of evil, James, looked at two pairs of bad eyes. Oh, no, there was another pair. It was a gentle scum around him. He drove away the two big cows in his arms, and he was hated by others.

He lowered his voice and asked, "Joe, do you want to kill me? How can you get these two gods to me?"

"You are not good." Grace pushed the spectacle frame on the bridge of his nose, and a smile flashed in his gloomy eyes behind the lens.

"Well, I haven't settled with you about the last recording. Can you stop being so haunted?" James's face flushed with anger. In order to avoid this guy, he escaped from his old nest and he still chased after him.

Is he going to kill him?

"Little Red Hat..." A soft warning of displeasure.

"Didn't I tell you to shut up? Could you just explode or disappear?" James didn't understand what he said. He looked at William with a pair of eyes on guard. It seemed that as long as there was a little wind, he would immediately ran away.

Joe stood up calmly from the sofa. In James's surprised and inexplicable eyes, James was sandwiched under his shoulder and Joe said to the other two people, "This is my debt to you. I will educate him well when I go back."

"Joe, are you crazy? Put it down for me. I'm not a sandbag." James grabbed Joe's hand and pushed and scratched, and also kicked him.

He was crazier than a shrew.

Vivian and Selina were shocked.

"On your account." Grace smiled and nodded.