Chapter 113: It's really yours
Many times, it is easy for women to misestimate how important they are in a man's heart.
He connived, he spoiled, he seemed to hold you in the palm of his hand, so he thought that he had to be himself, so he sprinkled arrogance, went his own way, hung him from time to time, and gave him some sweetness, back and forth. Seeing that he was sticking up, he thought that this man could not escape from the palm of his hand, but he was caught off guard and was slapped.
It was only at this time that he realized that his little tricks were just children's tricks in his eyes, and without his permission, she would not even have the qualifications to be wanton and arrogant.
To tell the truth, when Meng Jingsheng was a teenager, the girls around him played this set, and more than ten years have passed, and they are still playing this set, and they don't get tired of it, but he is no longer the self he was more than ten years ago.
If there is leisure, for the sake of freshness and excitement. He may also be patient with him, and the girl's youthful body and vitality will occasionally allow him to relive the indulgent pleasures of his youth.
As for the rest, there is little to be desired. Too young to stand scrutiny, to put it bluntly, a girl who has never been in the world is like a blank sheet of paper in front of a man of his age, too superficial and unchallenged.
Meng Jingsheng stared at the girl's hazy and stubborn teary eyes. Thinking that she was probably feeling extremely frustrated and frustrated at the moment, he gave someone a card very considerately, and there were no ups and downs in his mood: "There are 500,000 in it, so go shopping if you are in a bad mood." “
The girl's face was gloomy: "What do you think of me?"
"What do you think of me again?" Meng Jingsheng laughed so much that he stuffed the card into her handbag, took out the wedding ring from his trouser pocket, completely ignored the other party's shocked eyes, slowly put the ring on his ring finger, and then raised his eyebrows with a smile and asked, "Is it not enough to spend?"
How is it not enough? It is enough to buy ten of this Chanel that she is carrying.
Oh yes, even this bag was given by him, what jewelry, bags, shoes and dresses, she received a lot, and he has always been generous.
So much so that the roommates in the dormitory, even if they chewed the root of her tongue behind her back, they still couldn't help but secretly cast envious glances at her, which greatly satisfied her vanity.
She thinks that she is standing at a higher height than her roommates and classmates, and she interns in a red circle law firm, and there is a high probability that she can get an offer after graduation, and she has a lot of money. No, it was an excellent man standing at the top of the world pyramid who pursued her, and her life began to highlight early.
Who knew that in Meng Jingsheng's world, she was just at the bottom of the food chain for him to play with.
She was like five thunderbolts at the moment, her mind was blank, her face was red from humiliation, but she froze there, forgetting to fight back.
Maybe she knew that it was useless to fight back, and between him and her, separated by age and experience and an insurmountable class, she would never be his opponent.
Meng Jingsheng smiled, without emotion
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