"Wow...... Really?" Several people glanced at each other, and they all came over to slap her, "Who told Xiaoqin that you are beautiful, oops, tell me, how many times have you done it?"

Rong Qin had no memory of what happened that night, she was indeed drunk at the time, so she casually said, "Three times." ”

"Wow! That must be intense......"

Rong Qin's face was full of smugness, she picked up her bag and was about to leave, several girls were busy pulling her, "Xiaoqin, look at the next Nanyin Driso competition, can Jue Shao help us ...... us"

Rong Qin withdrew his hand, very arrogant, "This depends on my mood, I still have to accompany the lord today, I won't go to class, let's go." ”

With her chin tilted slightly, she walked out of the classroom amid the envy and discussion of everyone.

Rong Qin only felt that her body and mind were greatly satisfied, and what she wanted was this feeling, to be envied by everyone, to be able to wear gold and silver, and to have luxury goods.

And to have such a perfect man, who doesn't like such a double harvest?

She walked to the school gate with her seven-centimeter heels, and a red sedan stopped in front of her.

Rong Qin opened the car door and saw the driver at a glance, her eyes swept over the empty back seat in the car, and she pouted dissatisfiedly, "Why don't you come to pick me up?"

"Jue Shao never picks up women," the driver looked straight ahead, and said according to Mo Nanjue's instructions, "What do you do with so much nonsense, tell you to get in the car, or take a taxi yourself." ”

"You ......" Rong Qin angrily stretched out his hand to him, "You dare to talk to me like this?"

The driver started the car and was about to leave.

Rong Qin stomped her feet, had to bend down and sit in, she put the bag to the side, "Hurry up!"

The driver ignored her and drove the car to the gate of Emgrand Dragon Garden.

Rong Qin's face instantly jumped with excitement, she trotted over, and Steward Zhou opened the door for her.

Monam Jue sat on the couch, with one leg on his leg, newspaper in his hand.

Rong Qin changed her shoes and walked in, she brushed her hair that was permed into big wavy curls, and walked to the coffee table, "Jue." ”

The man looked intently at the newspaper and did not look up.

"Silt?"

Rong Qin shouted again, but the man still didn't react.

She pulled down the collar of her open sweater a little more, and walked over to sit down beside him, "Sir, why don't you ignore ......"

Mo Nanjue suddenly raised his handsome face, and he raised one leg to stop her movements, "Don't sit around." ”

Rong Qin was stunned, "Jue, I ......"

"I've already said the rules," Mo Nanjue folded down the newspaper and threw it aside, he clasped his hands around his chest, and stared at Rong Qin lukewarmly, "I don't like women to get too close to me, I will tell you when I need you to get close, I usually keep a good distance, I will soon get tired of sticking to my women, understand?"

Rong Qin nodded, he must have too many women to have such a habit, she stood on the side, "I understand." ”

"Okay," Mo Nanjue took a sip of the coffee on the side, he looked at the time, "Let's stay at night, I don't have to go to class these days." ”

Rong Qin bit his lower lip to hide his excitement, "Okay, I'll listen to your ......"

Mo Nanjue didn't want to say more, he got up and walked upstairs, Rong Qin wanted to follow, but the man turned back with a cold face, "It seems that you didn't listen to what I just said." ”

"No...... Rong Qin took a few steps back, she walked to the sofa, "Jue, I'll wait for you downstairs." ”

Monan Jue turned around and went upstairs.

Steward Zhou shook his head, the young master's attitude towards different women was too different, and when Miss Tong was there, he couldn't leave him for a single step, and he even ate with his arms to eat.