"Wake up ......"

When Chu Qiao heard the voice, he rubbed his eyes in a daze, slowly opened them, and subconsciously looked at Meng Yanchen.

Meng Yanchen wore a white shirt, showing his long and straight body. His phoenix eyes flashed slightly, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Chu Qiao thought that his smile was emotional, but after getting along with him, she knew that Meng Yanchen's smile was just a habitual disguise, his smile was just a smile, and when he laughed, there was often no smile in his eyes.

Chu Qiao wrapped his body, raised his little face, and looked at Meng Yanchen.

"Your performance today is generally ......" Meng Yanchen suddenly pinched Chu Qiao's chin, his slightly rough thumb gently rubbed her lips, and a cold light spread in his eyes: "I want to do better next time, understand?"

Chu Qiao's lips were originally swollen by him, but now they were touched by his fingers, and they couldn't help but feel a tingle. She frowned and said lightly, "Okay." A smile tugged at the corner of her mouth as she looked at Meng Yanchen.

Meng Yanchen stared at her closely, but suddenly let go and handed her the check he had just written.

Chu Qiao took the check, which said one million.

One million, Dad's illness can definitely be cured now! The smile on the corner of her mouth rose even more, and a trace of joy and relief flashed in her eyes.

Meng Yanchen's gaze did not let go of any trace of Chu Qiao's expression. There was no greed or selfishness on her face, she held the money carefully, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was only faint, as if she had gained some kind of happiness. Her eyelashes were long, casting fine shadows on her eyelids. Somehow, his silent heartstrings couldn't help but be gently stirred at this moment.

It's like there's a movement. I think if he can keep that smile, he'd rather trade all his money for it!

How could he have such a strange idea? Absolutely insane! Women are greedy, aren't they? If you don't get it right, it's her acting in front of her. Money, since she wants money, he just gives it to her! Anyway, he has money!

He lifted her quilt, scooped her up from the bed rudely, and said fiercely: "Take your money and go! When I don't need you, disappear from my eyes! If I need you, I'll call you!"

Chu Qiao's body was stunned in his arms.

Lover, can be called by him at will, and come and go at will.

Listening to his words, her heart was like a big stone blocked, sullen, as if she suddenly couldn't breathe in her chest.

Chu Qiao inhaled hard, his fingers broke his hand around his waist, but the corners of his mouth desperately squeezed out a smile: "Okay, I know...... Yanchen, no matter what, I still want to thank you!"

Meng Yanchen looked at his stiff hand. Very weird feeling, thanks?

"You don't have to thank me, it's just a deal, everyone takes what they need!" Meng Yanchen's voice sank: "This is what you deserve!"

"Hmm...... Thank you" The last two words, Chu Qiao said very lightly, so light that she might not even hear herself.

Chu Qiao turned around, picked up the clothes that fell on the ground in embarrassment, and put them on. Her fingers trembled slightly, and the second button seemed to be against Chu Qiao, and she couldn't buckle it well.

She stood on the side of the bed, and Chu Qiao could even feel that there were two lines of sight glued tightly to her body, it must be Meng Yanchen. When she thought of him, her whole heart was in chaos, and she just wanted to get it done quickly and get out of his sight, but the more she tried to dodge, the more bad the button became.

How could she be so useless!

At this moment, Meng Yanchen's breath suddenly approached, and his fingers removed her fingers and flexibly buttoned for her.

His fingers were hot and stung her hand. Gentle eyes, stinging her eyes. Chu Qiao looked at Meng Yanchen in front of him stupidly, he only felt that he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, and the whole person was a little fluttering.

"Okay......" Sure enough, the buttons that were originally difficult to buckle became very easy to buckle in his hands.

"Hmm. Chu Qiao only felt that his cheeks seemed to be burned by fire, and they were so hot that he couldn't speak. looked into his eyes, but found that the tenderness in his eyes suddenly dissipated, and some were only the coldness she was familiar with.

Was the gentleness just now just an illusion on her part?

She rubbed her eyes, and when she looked over again, they were still phoenix eyes without waves.

Also, it's just her delusion!

Chu Qiao picked up the bag on the table, put the check into the bag, turned around and said softly to Meng Yanchen, "Goodbye......" After speaking, he walked out of the master bedroom and walked downstairs.

Under Sister Wan's guidance, she was ready to make a nearby minibus.

For a moment, Chu Qiao wanted to ask Sister Wan if Meng Yanchen was also like this, bringing many women back. But after thinking about it, I didn't think it was necessary.

Her body was still in pain, but she walked out of the luxurious villa and walked to the minibus stop step by step.

It was already night, and the sky was dyed like ink, with the occasional star shining in the sky, shining brightly.

Her heart was very confused, I don't know why she felt as if she liked Meng Yanchen a little?

This feeling is a little different from the previous likes of Shan Zihao. At the beginning, Shan Zihao pursued him, and Xiaoya and the others coaxed her to agree, thinking that he was very good to her, so she agreed. With him, faint, no surprises, but no heartache. After thinking about it, that night, seeing Shan Zihao making out with other women, in fact, she may not be angry, but a kind of betrayal and desperate despair!

Do you like Meng Yanchen? It may be, it may not be......

If so, it's just a secret, a secret that only she knows.