As the saying goes, money can make the devil grind, and that's true.

After Su Qingqing got the shop from Su Miaomiao, in addition to the people who helped, the original 500,000 was instantly reduced by more than half, making her feel distressed and dripping blood.

The arrow on the hour hand on the watch was almost pointing to eight, Su Qingqing rubbed her tired eyebrows, hesitating whether to continue to work on the rotten matter of the new company establishing a chicken feather, or to go home and take a hot bath to her soft big bed Meng Zhou Gong.

In the end, no amount of strong self-control can compare to the charm of the bed on her.

As soon as she returned to the gate of the Hanwan Mansion, Su Ruhai's call came in, Su Qingqing frowned, and finally pressed the answer button.

Suddenly, Su Ruhai's angry questioning voice came through, "Qingqing, what did you do to Miaomiao, you are angry with me about the shop, why do you want to bully your sister,"

Su Qingqing rolled her eyes and said impatiently, "I'm really embarrassed if my dad calls and just says this, I'm tired and don't want to listen." ”

"Su Qingqing, don't you want the company's capital injection. ”

It's okay not to mention this, since Su Ruhai wants to settle accounts with her, Su Qingqing might as well open the skylight and say something bright, "The money is in Dad's hands, so naturally you can give it if you want to, and if you don't want to give it, you won't give it, I will take back what I said before, if Dad continues to be partial to Su Miaomiao and is willing to give her money Huo Huo does not support my career, I will not give in to the Su Group." ”

This is also what he forced.

didn't give Su Ruhai a chance to scold, Su Qingqing neatly cut off the answer button, what kind of capital injection is not uncommon for her, she can mix smoothly without that stinky money.

As for how to make money......

Su Qingqing went upstairs leisurely under the attention of many subordinates, and when she caught a glimpse of Quan Moting's bedroom still lit, she couldn't help but take the initiative to take steps and walk over.

Through the tiny crack in the door, Su Qingqing squinted her eyes and leaned in, seeing Quan Moting sitting on the leather sofa in a white shirt.

The blood stained his white shirt, and the position was still on his chest, so frightened that Su Qingqing continued to cover his mouth.

Completely stunned in place.

Damn, Quan Moting was injured, was he accidentally stabbed by himself or by someone else?

Forehead...... Soon, Su Qingqing dispelled the first assumption with a dark face, although Quan Moting is like a pervert on weekdays, it is not wrong to be perverted, but no matter how perverted he is, he is torturing others, how can he stab himself, he is not a fool.

Since it's not the first one, it's someone else's injury, thinking about such a bloody plot seems to be something that can only be seen on TV, since Quan Moting is injured, then ......

Can she take this opportunity to behave well and please him to hug his thick thighs?

What if that guy was happy and gave her a thousand dollars, her little broken company still had no continuous funds?

Thinking of this, Su Qingqing's clear eyes showed a shrewd and cunning light, and then she ran to the kitchen to bring a bowl of ginseng soup.

"How did you get in?"

Quan Moting was quite surprised to see Su Qingqing take the initiative to come to him, but fortunately, Nanfeng moved quickly and had already bandaged the wound.

At this moment, he changed into a clean black shirt, and he didn't see anything unusual except that his face was a little paler.

"Hehe, why can't I come in, isn't this my bedroom?" she raised an eyebrow and motioned for Southwind to step aside.

Nanfeng pursed his lips and sighed while laughing, "Second brother, you are really a blessing, I am tired and tired and don't even drink half a sip of hot tea." ”

Hmph, the second brother was hated when he didn't have a wife, but now he has a wife, which is enviable.

"You have it, go to the kitchen yourself, and you have as much as you want. ”

Su Qingqing is not favoritive, she has been by Quan Moting's side for a long time, and her face is getting thicker and thicker, "Second master, you ...... Doesn't it hurt?"

The bloody strip of cloth on the table hadn't had time to deal with it, Su Qingqing knew that it was not surprising, Quan Moting didn't plan to hide it.

"If you want to know if it hurts, I'll give you a try?" he said lightly.

The corners of Su Qingqing's mouth twitched fiercely, and she decisively refused, "Then forget it, people are delicate and expensive, even if I want to try, the second master must be reluctant, right?"

"Ahem, can you two take care of my feelings. ”

Nanfeng was very frustrated, saying that the dog food was full today and could no longer be eaten.

Quan Moting didn't raise his eyelids, and gave a cold voice to the eviction order, "Don't leave yet, wait for me to leave you for supper?"

"Okay, I won't disturb your little couple's affection. ”

Sighing, Nanfeng didn't forget to hook his lips and tease before leaving, "Second brother, it's best not to exercise vigorously these days, even if you think about it again, you have to restrain yourself, in case there is any psychological shadow caused by the bloody battle, I can't be responsible for this matter." ”

"Get out!"

A low roar of warmth and anger sounded, and compared to the treatment Nanfeng received, Su Qingqing instantly felt how gentle and warm the second master was to her on weekdays.

"You don't need to pay too much attention to that bastard boy, he is solid, and he won't open the roof for three days. The man said lightly, with a different kind of intimacy between the lines.

Su Qingqing scratched her head, smiled awkwardly, pointed to the ginseng soup on the table and said, "Aren't you injured, drink more, if it's not enough." ”

"Heh, there is nothing to be done, it is either a traitor or a thief, and you haven't poisoned it, right?"

The man chuckled and teased, and his unfazed ink pupils shone with a ghostly light, which was intriguing.

"How is that possible!" Su Qingqing looked at his handsome face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and complained angrily, "It seems that it will do me a lot of good if you are dead." ”

They are husband and wife now, Quan Moting is dead, so doesn't she have to stay alive and widowed?

Phew, don't think about those unlucky things.

The man suddenly approached and whispered in her ear, "If I die, all my possessions will be yours." ”

"The second master reminded me when he said this, so that I won't become the richest woman in the world?"

The girl's eyes were translucent, and the light looked like a bright moon like stars. Gou Dequan Moting couldn't help but look at it twice, and the corners of his mouth suddenly rose a slight arc, "So, does Madam really want me to die?"

The waist suddenly tightened, and the man just pulled it slightly, Su Qingqing suddenly threw himself into Quan Moting's arms, and the tip of his nose just touched his strong and sexy chest muscles.

Damn, that's not what a chest knock is!

Su Qingqing's old face turned red, and she hurriedly raised her red little face, "What nonsense are you talking about, you don't want to live too long, I don't want to be a widow." ”

"Heh, is Madame blaming me for not satisfying you properly?"

The man whispered softly in her ear, "Actually, I can also ask for you in this way." ”

Su Qingqing swallowed his saliva with great difficulty, his eyes naturally fell on his right chest, and licked his dry lips, "Second master, I don't think it's the time to be strong, let's come to Japan for a long time." ”