Chapter 180
When she said these words, Lennon happened to walk up to Darryl.
Darryl couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
“Hahahaha, so you mean, sister, that you wanted to hire him?”
Lennon’s face darkened, his gaze swept like a knife.
Darryl immediately made a zipper motion near his mouth with his hand, indicating that he would no longer speak out of turn
Lennon had not spoken yet.
Mariela looked at him straight in the eyes, smiled adorably, and continued with a surprising statement, “Brother, you name your price?
Even Carsen, who is usually not one to laugh, couldn’t help but burst into laughter this time,
Darryl even covered his mouth with his hand, laughing so hard that his shoulders were shaking.
He sneaked behind Lennon and took out his phone to secretly film.
Such a rare and wonderful scene, he wanted to capture it to watch on the Spring Festival Gala!
Lennon’s face darkened as he looked down at the girl in his arms, his voice sounding as if it was squeezed through his teeth, Mariela, who taught you?”
Mariela blinked her eyelashes, as if she had been scolded by him, looking very aggrieved. She pouted and said, “If I don’t want to, I don’t want to. Why do you scold me?”
Her body was extremely soft, as if she had no bones, and her voice was also incredibly soft and sweet. Lennon couldn’t resist it, and his face, which had turned dark for less than two seconds, instantly softened.
“Brother, I want to kiss.” Mariela, in a drunken state, wrapped her arms around Lennon’s neck and tried to lift herself up, bringing her lips closer to him, wanting to kiss him.
Darryl, Carsen, and Gia all widened their eyes in surprise at the sight, afraid of missing out on this exciting show.
-Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Mariela would never dare to kiss, especially when she was sober.
Even Lennon was shocked.
Drunk Marie took the initiative to move him with her charm!
“Kiss me, Mariela,” Mariela’s rosy cheeks pressed against Lennon’s face, the scorching breath causing his blood to rush, his heart pounding, his body tingling with pleasure, his legs almost giving way.
He tightly pursed his lips, making an effort to restrain himself, avoiding looking at her flushed face due to drunkenness.“Marie, please stop making a scene.”
Mariela’s face rubbed against his face gently, and suddenly she giggled. The girl said crisply, “Lenny, you are Lenny, only you can call my name so tenderly.”
Her heart was so tender that it was unbelievable.
His Adam’s apple rolled, his voice hoarse, and he compromised.
“Kiss me, just give me a kiss.”
The next second, a warm and soft touch gently landed on Lennon’s face.
The man’s fair and handsome face was marked with traces of red lipstick, adding a touch of disheveled beauty.
