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    When Liao Jun came over, Chen Xiang was putting things into bags for customers. She had a gentle personality and a good service attitude. She always had a soft smile in her eyes. The customer didn’t know what she said, so she pursed her lips and smiled softly.

    The skin is very white, the teeth are also white, and the smile is indescribably pleasing to the eye.

    Underneath the work clothes is an old-style gray plaid shirt, buttoned all the way to the neck. On such a hot day, other cashiers wear skirts, and only she wears long clothes and long trousers, so they are fully clothed.

    Liao Jun was so hot that he drove for more than three hours and searched almost all the supermarkets in the town before he found this place. It took a lot of effort.

    He entered the supermarket, grabbed a bottle of cold drink, opened it, drank half of it, and brought it to her to check out.

    Chen Xiang glanced at the drink. There was still half of it. Many customers would do this. She didn’t pay attention. She looked up after scanning the code and said, “Total…”

    Before she finished speaking, her face changed color, and she stepped back suddenly. She was so panicked that she knocked over the chair under her.

    Liao Jun raised his eyebrows and looked at her, “How much is the total?”

    The other cashiers noticed the movement on her side and looked up one after another. Liao Jun was tall and tall, wearing a black vest, with large and strong muscles. He raised his arm and handed out a hundred-yuan bill, pointing upwards along the back of his hand. His strong arm was covered with veins.

    Chen Xiang’s hands were shaking.

    “Total… five yuan.” The voice was trembling.

    Liao Jun put down the money, unscrewed the bottle cap, took another sip of the drink, and said to her, “Come out.”

    “I’m at work.” She looked at him almost pleadingly, not understanding why he came over, and even more afraid that he would do that to her again.

    Liao Jun wanted to fuck her as soon as he saw her pitiful look.

    A streak of evil fire rushed to his lower abdomen. He held his breath and raised his wrist to look at his watch. “I’ll give you a minute, I’m at the door.”

    Before she could respond, he had already turned around and walked out.

    When the cashier saw this, he shouted to Chen Xiang from a distance, “Do you know him?”

    Someone even followed the man out, and not long after, he ran in in surprise, “Damn, do you know what kind of car he drives?”

    “What kind of car?” someone asked, craning his neck.

    “Off-road!”

    “Wow!” Someone cast a surprised look at Chen Xiang, “How do you know Chen Xiang?”

    Chen Xiang was worried about being discovered, so she defended fearfully and nervously, “He is my brother’s boss, and he is here for my brother’s affairs.”

    “Oh, that’s it.” Several cashiers showed such smiles, “That’s right, how could a rich person like you?”

    After saying that, everyone laughed.

    Chen Xiang was used to being teased by her, so she didn’t respond. She just smiled and pretended not to care.

    After paying the bills to the three customers in line, she put the suspension sign on the table and tried to take off her work clothes. Then she remembered the hole in her clothes behind her, so she paused again and walked out.

    Liao Jun was sitting in the car. The passenger window was open and air-conditioning was spreading inside. Chen Xiang just approached the passenger door and took a breath of cold air. The heat in his body was blown away by the wind.

    It’s so cool.

    “Come up.” Liao Jun took off his sunglasses and patted the co-pilot.

    Chen Xiang stood there without moving and asked in a low voice, “W-what’s the matter?”

    “What’s the matter?” Liao Jun’s eyes fell heavily on her face, “Why didn’t you tell me when you woke up and then ran away?”

    “I…” She faltered, twisting her fingers together, and it took a long time before she said, “I’m sorry.”

    Liao Jun couldn’t see how frustrated she was. She was obviously extremely wronged, but she still lowered her head and hunched her shoulders, looking like she was shrinking and willing to be beaten and scolded.

    What are you wearing? Why is mom’s work clothes so ugly? What kind of shabby clothes are she wearing underneath? And he mom is wearing a plaid shirt. Does she have nothing else but plaid shirts at home?

    He swept the person from head to toe and felt that this woman looked better with her clothes off.

    “Get in the car.” He turned sideways, stretched out his long arm to open the passenger door, and said to her, “Don’t let me say it a second time, or I’ll fuck you in front of the supermarket.”

    Chen Xiang was so frightened that her heart shrank, and she got into the car fearfully.

    Liao Jun leaned over to fasten her seat belt. Seeing that she was frightened and crying, pushing him and shouting no, he whispered “fuck”, “Damn, I’m wearing a seat belt for you. What do you call me? Your dick is getting hard.”

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