Take My Cold Boss Home

Chapter 145 Eating Up The Lipstick

Upon hearing this, she got furious.

She rushed to the mirror and cried out when she saw that the lipstick on her mouth had been eaten up.

"You bastard, do you know how difficult lip makeup is? Do you know how long it will take me to put on

lip lipstick? How can I go out to meet someone without lip makeup?"

'Is he a male chauvinist?

Does he like the ugly Barbie pink lipstick?

Don't the red lips of domineering lady look good?'

Looking at her bare lips, she really felt distressed.

However, the perpetrator didn't seem to care about it at all. He chuckled, turned around and left the

bathroom, leaving her alone in a mess.

After a while, she reapplied her lipstick and walked out.

From afar, she saw the man leaning against the car door, with one hand in his trouser pocket. His

figure was tall and handsome.

But when she thought of what had happened just now, she wanted to beat him up to let him know how

serious it was to destroy a girl's makeup.

Seeing her coming over, Jack opened the door and got in.

Suddenly, she stopped and looked at the man in the car, confused.

Shouldn't a man open the door for a woman?

Why did he get in first?

She smiled in anger and told herself not to be angry with such a man.

After getting in the car, she suddenly closed the door and looked sideways. Jack turned around to look

at her.

"What are you looking at? I just slammed the door. You mean guy. "

With her arms crossed over her chest, she didn't look at his face. Instead, she looked out of the window

as if she didn't care at all.

The man didn't say anything. After a few seconds, the car moved steadily.

She stuck out her tongue and looked a little naughty.

'Humph! How dare he bully me? She will teach him a lesson!'

It was a long way to go, so she fell asleep. When she got off the car, she rubbed her eyes and found

that something was wrong.

The towering building in front of him looked familiar.

She tried to recall, only to find that this was not a hotel, but the old residence of the Nan clan!

She looked at him and wanted an explanation.

The latter raised the corners of his mouth and looked complacent.

'Well, I'll keep it in mind!'

"Mr. Jack, Mrs. Lily."

An old voice came from afar.

"Mr. Albert is waiting for you."

The steward led them to the living room.

On the way, she observed the surrounding scenery from time to time. She didn't watch it carefully last

time. It was sunny today, so everything could be seen clearly.

For some reason, Nan's Residence was different from northern suburbs. It was even quieter.

It was said that Nan's Residence had a history of hundreds of years, and it had raised generations of

the Nan clan.

It was not like modern tall buildings. It had mostly pavilions. To sit in the pavilion in summer and to

enjoy the cool breeze must be very comfortable.

While she was thinking, her right hand was suddenly held by a warm hand. She raised her head and Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

saw the man looking natural next to her, but he was still cold, with his thin lips tightly closed.

"Jack!"

A sweet voice came from not far away.

A girl in a pink fishtail skirt rushed towards him. Subconsciously, he let go of Lily's hand and caught the

girl flying over from afar.

Looking at the two people who were hugging each other tightly, Lily felt a little disappointed.

"Jack, I miss you so much."

The girl put her slender and white legs around his waist, her hands around his neck, and her little face

rubbed against his face randomly.