The restaurant was full of diners, pushing cups and changing lamps, and the voices of people were boiling.

Meng Guqing hummed a small tune, the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, and he couldn't hide his pride.

Shunzhi caught Meng Guqing's figure from a distance, and the tense expression on his face relaxed.

After Meng Guqing went to the bathroom, more than ten minutes had passed and he hadn't come back, he was inexplicably irritable, and his attitude towards Sister Li was obviously cold.

"Been there for so long." Seeing Meng Guqing, Shunzhi asked unhappily.

"I met a friend and we chatted." Meng Guqing sat on the stool with a light smile, the brightness on his face shining with a charming brilliance.

Shunzhi frowned slightly, and with a man's intuition, he obviously felt that the brilliance on her face was for other men to bloom.

"Male and female." A sour taste spread all around, and even Meng Guqing, who was a big-headed shrimp, sensitively caught his displeasure.

"What does the man or the woman have to do with you?" Meng Guqing's face turned cold, who is that, only the state officials are allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light the lamps.

is saying that this is the 21st century, he is not his concubine, not his accessory, why should he care about himself.

Shunzhi didn't speak, his slender fingers tapped lightly on the table, slowly and rhythmically, but the anger in his eyes sparked the prairie fire.

The sleek and sophisticated Sister Li, how could she not see the hidden secret, seeing that sparks were about to splash, she hurriedly came out to play a round: "Xiao Meng, the candidate for the male model, I think Fulin is very good, but he has no such intention, you see... Can you persuade him that if the two of you shoot at the same time, I can pay more. ”

Money, this is Meng Guqing's death hole, and sure enough, she immediately put the displeasure that Gang Shunzhi brought to her behind.

"How much?" The eyes under the spectacles can't hide the desire for money, like a cat seeing a fried fish.

She needs money so much now, as long as she has money, let alone being a model and taking pictures, she is willing to do it even if she moves bricks on the construction site.

"If you persuade Fu Lin to shoot together, one of you will be one thousand and five, and the total will be three thousand, which is not a small amount, if I don't see that the two of you are quite suitable for my eyes, at most one person will be one thousand according to the market price." Sister Li glanced at Shunzhi and said meaningfully.

"Deal." Meng Guqing smiled like a flower, and agreed without hesitation,

Nima, three thousand, is a lot of money for your current situation, you said that you don't need to put a lot of good resources, what a waste, to take a photo and a lot of your piece of meat, just stand there and take a few shots for people to earn a thousand and a half, go there to find such a good thing to do.

Shunzhi's ink eyes are like ice, this woman sold herself on her own initiative, isn't taking pictures a play, and the status of a prostitute in the Qing Dynasty is the same as that of a prostitute.

Thinking that he was the emperor of the Qing Dynasty and became a drama, this spread out, not laughing off the big teeth of the world.

"But ......," Sister Li glanced at Shunzhi.

"But nothing." Meng Guqing asked nervously, these three thousand yuan can't be lost.

"It's just that male models can't have long hair, and we'll style them then."

"Definitely, definitely." Meng Guqing hurriedly agreed.

The cold eyes in Shunzhi's eyes were gradually replaced by flames, this woman who didn't know whether to live or die, didn't she know what it meant to have long hair.

How can the parents cut off the things given by the parents?

"Heads can be broken, blood can flow, and hair cannot be cut." Shunzhi turned away angrily, completely ignoring the call of the second daughter behind him.

He was extremely unhappy, and he began to get angry when he saw Meng Guqing coming out of the bathroom with such a bright smile just now.

"Sister Li, I'll go and persuade him." Meng Guqing hurriedly followed out.

Shunzhi walked very fast, and when Meng Guqing walked out, there was no trace of him in the crowd of people coming and going.

Picked up the phone, flipped out the phone number from Shunzhi during the day, and pressed back.

The phone went through, but no one answered.

Meng Guqing reluctantly dialed his phone again and again until the other party turned off the phone.

Meng Guqing secretly cursed a dirty word, made a phone call to Sister Li and said that she would not go back, so she angrily walked to the bus stop and took the bus back to her home in Daxingwang Village.

When I got home, I opened the door, it was dark all around, Shunzhi didn't come back, a few days ago, Meng Guqing gave him a key, and asked him to go out to eat or noodles by himself at noon, and if he came back, he would open the door by himself.

I changed into slippers, threw my satchel in the corner of the sofa, sat down, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

Meng Guqing watched absentmindedly, she didn't pay close attention to what was being broadcast on TV.

The time was close to half past eleven, and Shunzhi hadn't come back yet, Meng Guqing couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, thinking about whether to go out and find it.

I just asked him to cut his hair and take a photo, you said a big man, the weather is so hot, the hair is so long and how difficult it is to wash, and the long hair is like a woman, and it is not as good as short hair, no matter how you look at it, the benefits of short hair are better than long hair, why does he stick to those pedantic thoughts.

If you really don't want to cut it, I can force you to lose your temper at every turn, as if everyone in the world owes him.

I go out every day to make money to raise him, eat my own and use my own, you used to let me be beaten so much, now I just let you wash the dishes and drag the ground to cut your hair and take a photo, what are you not satisfied with, you haven't lost your temper so hard, why is his tantrum so natural.

Meng Guqing had been slandering in her heart, and suddenly her mobile phone rang, and she was overjoyed, thinking that it was Shunzhi who turned back.

At first glance, the caller ID was: Nangong Duo.

Meng Guqing's heart jumped wildly, turned off the TV, coughed twice and cleared his throat before answering the answer button.

"Hey, Qingqing." On the other end of the phone, Nangong Duo's voice came like a spring breeze.

Meng Guqing responded in what he thought was the most ladylike and gentle voice: "Yes." ”

There was silence on the other end of the line for a few moments, and his breathing could be heard rising and falling.

"I'm just making a phone call to find out if it's your call." Nangong Duo broke the silence.

The corners of Meng Gu's mouth went up, and a smile spread in his eyes, which was obviously an excuse.

"So I'm sure now." Meng Guqing said playfully.

The other end of the phone chuckled and said yes, and then heard a woman's voice: "Cousin." ”

Nangong Duo said that something was wrong and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Meng Guqing remembered her voice, she was Jiang Ruyi who soiled her clothes that day, and when she remembered his doting appearance to her that day, there was a faint sense of loss in her heart.

But no matter what, whether Jiang Ruyi is his girlfriend or a cousin, she wants to fight for it once and not let herself regret it.

With a woman's keen intuition, she knew that Nangong Duo had a good impression of her.

The message prompt on the mobile phone sounded, and Meng Guqing picked it up and saw that it was sent by Nangong Duo, with only two simple words, good night.

Meng Guqing picked up the phone and pressed it to his chest, smiling stupidly, as if he could get closer to Nangong Duo in that way.

There was the sound of a key turning the lock at the door, and then the door was opened, and a tall figure flashed in.

Shunzhi staggered, his eyes were red, and he walked in front of Meng Guqing three times in one step, exuding a strong smell of wine on his body.

"Meng Guqing... You said... You said... Are you that... I love money. He leaned forward, leaning on the sofa with his hands to imprison Meng Guqing.

He was so close to her, the hot breath spraying on her face, tickling and making her heart beat wildly.