Speaking of which, Donald is really generous, as soon as she said that she was going to force marriage, she took out 250,000 eyes without blinking.

A smile appeared in Zhan Moqian's eyes, like broken ice, and he looked at her with a smile, "Oh? Two hundred and fifty thousand is not enough, what two million? Or do you want 20 million? ”

He looked at her as if he were watching a joke.

Tang Lele lowered her eyes, her crimson lips pursed a smile, she picked up the cup in her hand and took a sip of water, and then said softly and slowly, "How is 20 million enough, I'm a girl, and then I thought about it, I have to fight Da Shao to marry me——。 ”

"Tang Lele," the sarcasm in Zhan Moqian's eyes deepened, "Are you dreaming?" ”

Marrying her is impossible in this life.

"Dreaming?" Tang Lele chewed these two words playfully, "I haven't dreamed for many years. ”

She raised her eyes, looked at the man opposite, and said shallowly, "Believe it or not, I want to marry you, whether you want to or not, you can only marry me." ”

Zhan Moqian smiled coldly, "Tang Xiaosan, do you think it's a great thing for me to fall in love with you, take advantage of me to talk to you well, and accept it when you see it,"

He looked at her delicate little face and said word by word, "Be my wife, you will never be qualified!" ”

As far as he is concerned, she Tang Lele is only not qualified to be his wife, only let him vent at will, and be a disgraceful lover/person?

Or, in his eyes, she was so cheap that she was only worth a few dollars.

"Zhan Moqian," she put away her distracted thoughts and smiled faintly, "I left the Tang family for the United States at the age of seventeen, and only two things have changed. ”

She didn't call him Brother Mo Qian, the title she had called for ten years, nor did she call him Zhan Shao like after returning to China, she called him by his name.

"First, I told myself that I would never like you again." She smiled brightly, still looking extremely beautiful, "Second, I will never dream again." ”

At the age of seventeen, she lost the right to dream of her dream lover, even, dreams.

She took out a piece of paper from her bag that looked like a test sheet.

With a wave of his hand, the white paper fell lightly on the table, beside his hand.

The four big words of "injury report" appeared in front of him.

Zhan Moqian suddenly frowned.

The girl's eyebrows were lazy, as if she was extremely careless, and her fingers curled slightly, "See what is written on it?" ”

"The fifth rib in the left chest was slightly cracked, and dozens of subcutaneous bruises on the shoulder, arm, and leg were bruised...... All in all, experiencing multiple rough sexual assaults. ”

Zhan Moqian raised his head, facing for the first time the woman who disappeared three years ago and appeared on his bed a month and a half ago.

Squinted her eyes, she was not the Tang Lele she used to be.

From the time he asked her how he wanted him to compensate her, she touched her chin, casually, as if casually, when she reported the number of 200,000, he knew it.

"I've been in the United States for three years," he just glanced at the single eye of the laboratory, there was no superfluous expression on his face, just a light smile, "You have learned to threaten people, you have really grown." ”

He was smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Everyone said that Zhan Moqian didn't smile often, except when he faced Tang Ningnuan, at other times, if you accidentally made him laugh, please buy a train ticket and leave.

If he doesn't have a smile in his eyes when he laughs, then you wash your white and wait to be cleaned up.