Chapter 31: Bought with money

Although Chu Qiao was afraid, she didn't feel that she had done anything wrong, she stubbornly raised her head, and her eyes met his cold and inquiring gaze.

"Why? can't speak?" Meng Yanchen pinched her delicate and small chin and looked at her glittering apricot eyes bloodthirstily. His fingers were forced, and Chu Qiao only felt a sharp pain in his jaw, and he could even hear the sound of bones misaligned.

Her teeth pressed tightly against her lower lip, and she said lightly, "Brother Tang is just a colleague at my place of work. I've always treated him like my big brother...... Nothing else!" She was telling the truth. Looking at his handsome face, his eyes were like obsidian, his phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, but the banter exuded an irresistible allure.

"Three million...... A lover of a year!" Meng Yanchen frowned slightly, and said coldly word by word: "You are just the woman I bought with money! Since you are my woman, remember, you can only be mine! If you want to play and see where my bottom line is? Why don't you try it?" No woman dared to play with him like her, between applause. To put it bluntly, she was just a woman he traded for money and nothing else.

He's irritable, and the reason he's angry, is simply because he doesn't like anything else that touches him. His things, no one can move but him!

The eyes are facing each other.

Chu Qiao's eyes flashed slightly, but his heart was cold.

Million...... For him, she was just a lover he bought for three million! No love, no love, it was just a cold deal. Although she didn't want to be looked down upon by him, she had no way to resist the conditions he saw.

To some extent, what Aunt Xue said was right. She has no outstanding abilities, no outstanding academic qualifications, and all she has is a beautiful face. It's ridiculous that she still wants to get any respect from him?

"Mr. Meng, I understand...... "She understands her identity very well.

"Do you really understand?" Meng Yanchen's phoenix eyes flashed with a hint of yin and playfulness: "Are you sure, are you going to be my lover?"

"I'm sure!" Chu Qiao nodded vigorously.

"Okay!" The hand that pinched Chu Qiao's chin slowly let go, and instead held her face, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile: "The first point of being a lover." You show me, how will you please me?"

Chu Qiao was shocked and ashamed. Her eyes were full of confusion and uneasiness, and her fingers were nervously wrung together.

"Why, won't?" Meng Yanchen's breath sprayed all over Chu Qiao's cheeks without covering, hot, itchy, and there seemed to be a few traces of tobacco left, making her heart pound.

"I ......" Chu Qiao stiffened, gritted his teeth and said, "No, I will!"

Her arms hooked lightly around his neck, pulling him towards hers, her body trembling uncontrollably, her lips getting closer to his. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as beautiful as fireworks. Chu Qiao was stunned for a moment, and her lips were lightly imprinted on his.

A second, maybe shorter, this kiss was like a butterfly kissing a flower, and Chu Qiao's warm lips seemed to have done something bad, ready to flee in a hurry.

Meng Yanchen smiled dumbly, this is too much like a green raw olive. Compared to some of his previous lovers, her kiss was definitely like a child's play. But somehow, he was in a good mood because of her kiss.

In the next second, he turned against her and bullied her lips. His breath entered her mouth along with his kiss, and she dodged in fear, only to find that his domineering was unexpectedly with her. Her body slowly softened because of this kiss, and she was actually a little drunk......

His kissing skills were so good that he seemed to melt her away.

Chu Qiao asked himself secretly in his heart.

Do you like him? I like him a little bit...... Although she really hates to admit it!