Pan Wenguang caught the dodge in her eyes, took a sip of coffee, and leaned forward: "I know how to pity women, and I can figure out women's feelings. Every woman who has been with me doesn't like me, and it's not just about money. Brother Rong

It’s different. Women like him because he’s generous and he doesn’t show mercy. I’ve chatted with several women.

Han Yurou put her hands under the table and clenched them tightly, her arms tense.

She glanced at Pan Wenguang coldly: "Who do you think I am? I am not your brothers' toy. I have left the capital."

"I don't have any ill intentions. I have a house and a villa in New York." Pan Wenguang said, "If you think carefully about it, move to my place. Let's get to know each other first. Don't worry, I know you are not in good health. I won't

I'll use my hands and feet on you. In the meantime, we are boyfriend and girlfriend, and you can use my money."

"Pan Wenguang, do you think I will accept it?"

"I just think that since you want to have a boyfriend, you might as well date me."

"I told you, I don't like you!"

"Dislike is temporary, I have the charm to make you like me."

Han Yurou thought that this man was probably crazy: "That's what you said to me today? I'm sorry, I won't live in your villa, and you don't want to come to me again."

"Let's do this. I'll give you half a month to think about it. Don't reject me in a hurry."

"Half a month, half a year, the result is the same!" Han Yurou's mood fluctuated greatly, her eyes turned red, and she gritted her teeth.

"I will come over in half a month." Pan Wenguang chuckled.

"If nothing happens, I'll go back first." Han Yurou prepared to stand up.

"Don't worry, you don't even have time to drink a cup of coffee with me? By the way, I have some photos in my hand, do you want to see them?" Pan Wenguang calmly took out his mobile phone calmly.

"What photo?" Han Yurou was curious, what on earth did Pan Wenguang want to do today?

"Your photos." The corner of Pan Wenguang's mouth curled up with an unknown meaning. He clicked on the photo album on his phone and looked at Han Yurou opposite, "If you want to see it, sit next to me."

"It's up to you." Han Yurou responded indifferently, she didn't want to see it.

"You stingy guy, you can't be joking like this, but I really like your character. Who told me to like you? Baby, let me show you."

Pan Wenguang clicked on one.

Han Yurou was shocked.

In the photo, she was wearing a white dress. The lighting was unclear and the angle was unclear. Only half of her and Rong Jincheng's faces were exposed, but she could tell at a glance!

How could Pan Wenguang have such private photos?!

Han Yurou subconsciously grabbed his phone!

Of course, Pan Wenguang was well prepared. He took back his phone and looked casually at Han Yurou, who was in a very emotional state.

"Where did you get these photos? How many more do you have?"

"This kind of photo...guess where I got it from?" Pan Wenguang smiled inexplicably. He saw Han Yurou's shoulders trembling, and he seemed very satisfied with her performance.

"Rong Jincheng gave it to you?"
Chapter completed!