Chapter 61: Fighting the Evil Spirit
Chapter 62
"Who gave you the guts not to answer my call?" the man looked at him sharply, and said it as he should.
"If it's just for my dad's hospitalization, don't worry. Please give me an account number, and I will transfer money to you now. ”
"More than two million so soon?"
The man's legs were folded, his arms resting on the back of the sofa behind him, and his gaze was cold.
"This is my private matter, and it has nothing to do with Qing Ye. ”
Meng Jingwei's face was expressionless.
"Nothing to do with me?"
The four words were imprinted in Qing Muye's mind, he got up leisurely, walked in front of Meng Jingwei, and looked down at the dark-skinned, spotted face, which was clearly ugly, but he didn't have the slightest disgust.
Especially her beautiful eyes, like thousands of stars, are very beautiful.
The distance between the two was extremely close, and his snort was filled with a faint body fragrance on Meng Jingwei's body, which made him involuntarily recall the scene when the two were entangled, inexplicably blood surged, and his heart was a little hot.
On the night of the hospital, he sat still in the face of Li Yun'er's initiative, and the more he thought about it afterwards, the more depressed he became, so he found a few women to try it.
But there were more than a dozen women before and after, either hot, classical, or petite, no matter how fat and thin they were, they couldn't arouse the slightest interest in him.
For a while, Qing Muye felt that something was wrong with him.
That's why I called Meng Jingwei, and until she stood in front of her at this moment, the reaction in her heart had confirmed everything to him!
The truth came suddenly, which made Qing Muye a little annoyed!
He raised his hand and pinched her cheeks, raised it slightly, and narrowed his cold eyes slightly, "People look ugly, but they are hooked...... The ability to lead men is unmatched. ”
Qing Muye approached her a few points and looked at her, "How do you serve Xiao Cheng, who is willing to let him spend a lot of money on you." Huh?"
Xiao Cheng is a famous playboy in Lancheng, wandering among the flowers all day long, reading countless women, and he can even look at her Meng Jingwei, which is enough to see that this damn woman's ability should not be underestimated.
In the face of Qing Muye's humiliation, Meng Jingwei was angry in her heart, but she didn't dare to provoke too much, she just smiled indifferently, "I think, probably better than Qing Ye, after all, you are a person who two women can't satisfy." ”
She sighed, and couldn't help but sigh, "A woman like Li Yun'er who is weak and supports the wind, Master Qing must know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade....."
Xu is little woman spoke sharply, touched the bottom limit of Qing Muye, and was so angry that he sealed it with a kiss, and his teeth gnawed at her lips.
Just once, she felt a rich sexual sweetness overflow from her lips.
"Qing Muye, you...... Woohoo......"
She pushed it, the man took a step back, and immediately kissed it again, and the world was turned upside down, Meng Jingwei was pressed on the sofa, and the sofa sank slightly.
The teeth bumped, and her lip flap bleed again.
Meng Jingwei was furious, turned over suddenly, and even took her with him, and both of them fell on the soft Persian carpet.
Meng Jingwei, who was immersed in anger, didn't notice it at all, but scolded angrily: "Qing Muye, don't be too shameless, I'm in a hurry, I'll drag you to die together!"
Neither of the two who were angry noticed that Qing Muye actually took the initiative to cover her lips.
Meng Jingwei got up angrily, took out a bank card from her backpack, slapped the card on the low table with a snap, and said angrily: "There are two million and four hundred thousand here, which is more than interest." I've paid off your money. See you soon!"
Meng Jingwei walked away without looking back, and when she closed the door, she was so strong that the living room shook as if it were shaking.
Qing Muye sat on the Persian carpet, leaning lazily on the sofa, watching her departing back, his thumb wiped his lips, looking at the red blood stains on his thumb, and fell into deep thought.
He, kissed her?!
Suddenly, he lit a cigarette and looked up at the bank card.
took his mobile phone and made a call to Song Ci, "Help me check the funds of this bank card." ”
He opened WeChat, took a photo of the card number, and sent it to Song Ci.