Seeing Song Lingcui's appearance, Zheng Xing was even happier, and stepped forward to face Song Lingcui with a smile.

By the time the two of them got dressed again, it was already two hours later.

Although Song Lingcui felt that her back was sore and her legs were weak, her whole complexion was very different from before.

It turned out that Song Lingcui's face was full of love and death, but now Song Lingcui is full of Hanchun, and every look is flattering.

After cleaning up, the two of them walked out of the hotel suite and went to the restaurant downstairs to have breakfast.

After breakfast, Song Lingcui lingered with Zheng Xing for a long time, and the two separated.

This Zheng Xing looks like he is polite and polite on the outside, but in fact he is actually a cowherd in a nightclub, but he is not the same as an ordinary cowherd, because he is the boss of the cowherd in the nightclub that Song Lingcui often goes to.

The reason why he had a spring breeze with Song Lingcui was actually because he fell in love with the money in Song Lingcui's hands.

He had already heard other colleagues mention Song Lingcui, saying that she was not only beautiful, but also very generous in giving money, in addition, every time this rich woman came to play, she would never take people away, she would play and then leave.

Hearing his colleagues say this, this Zheng Xing fell in love, although he usually goes to serve all kinds of rich women, but most of the rich women are ugly and ugly, and their figure is not good, the most unbearable thing for Zheng Xing is that he serves those rich women so wholeheartedly, but after the work, those rich women are careful when they give money.

He had never had a chance to get close to Song Lingcui before, mainly because there were too many cowherds who wanted to serve Song Lingcui, and as the boss of their nightclub cowherds, of course it was impossible for him to grab business with those younger brothers, so he was always looking for opportunities.

Fortunately, the emperor lived up to his wishes. Last night, he finally found an opportunity and climbed onto Song Lingcui's bed.

To tell the truth, Zheng Xing's business was still good yesterday, two old customers came to patronize him, and after serving the two rich women, and getting his share of the money, Zheng Xing walked down from the second floor happily.

I happened to see Song Lingcui drunk and wanted to walk back to the private room? See this. Zheng Xing's mind turned. stepped forward and quickly helped Song Lingcui up.

In the flash of light, a sentence flashed in Zheng Xing's mind, "There is only one chance." If you miss this time, maybe next time you will be in the Year of the Monkey? ”

Thinking of this, Zheng Xing, who originally planned to help Song Lingcui back to the private room, had a change of heart. directly helped Song Lingcui outside.

After asking the car boy to help him get a taxi, he carried Song Lingcui to the car. went directly to the hotel, and after entering the hotel and letting an acquaintance open the room, Zheng Xing led Song Lingcui to the room.

After entering the room and putting Song Lingcui on the bed, Zheng Xing began to undress Song Lingcui. Zheng Xing had to admit that Song Lingcui's figure was indeed the best figure among all the rich women he had ever seen.

Not only good figure. And the chest is the chest, and the ass is the ass. Let Zheng Xing, a cowherd who has seen all kinds of beauties, almost have a nosebleed.

Zheng Xing's hand was just placed on Song Lingcui's chest, and he heard Song Lingcui moaning involuntarily, and seeing this, Zheng Xing smiled.

It seems that he has really picked up a treasure, Zheng Xing has been through a hundred battles, what kind of woman he has never seen, Song Lingcui's appearance is obviously that he has not lived as a husband and wife for a long time.

Seeing this, Zheng Xing smiled, he had also encountered such a rich woman, and when he wanted to play, he was afraid of being known, so every time he came to play, he came to secretly take advantage of it.

But once they cross the thunder pool, then they will definitely play more fiercely than those young people.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xing's expression darkened, if he really became the one who let this rich woman cross the thunder pool, the good result would be that he would become the pillow person of this rich woman in the future, as long as he served her well, then his money would really be endless.

But the bad result is that if you don't know it, you will be killed by this rich woman directly, but after Zheng Xing's careful observation during this time, this Song Lingcui should obviously be the first kind of person, and she still can't do the kind of murder and killing people in the future.

After all, this kind of woman does not meet their husbands at home, so for their own needs, they have to come to ask for help from outside.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xing decided to gamble again, if he really won the bet, then those crooked-looking old daughters would not have to serve him in the future.

It turned out that Zheng Xing really won the bet, and after Song Lingcui woke up, instead of blaming himself, he continued to fight with him.

Thinking that he would no longer have to serve those rich women who were difficult to handle in the future, Zheng Xing wanted to look up to the sky and howl.

The flowers bloom at two ends, one on each branch.

Just when Zheng Xing happily thought of dancing, Song Lingcui's mood was not calm.

Although it feels good to have sex with Zheng Xing, Song Lingcui understands that this kind of thing must not have a second time, otherwise it will not be possible to get it at that time, and it is very likely that he will be ruined in the end.

Although Song Lingcui understands this truth very well, her body is different from what she thought, when she didn't experience the feeling of a real orgasm, Song Lingcui really didn't feel anything, but since she turned the dragon and phoenix with Zheng Xing, after experiencing the feeling of real extreme orgasm, Song Lingcui felt more and more impatient when lying in bed at night.

Even dreaming of Song Lingcui would dream of Zheng Xing, and after not sleeping well for a week, Song Lingcui finally couldn't bear the instigation of the devil in her heart, and asked Zheng Xing out again.

In fact, Zheng Xing had long known that Song Lingcui would have a period of struggle, so when he slept with her before, he would work so hard.

If you want a woman to remember a man, in addition to the man's worth and appearance, in fact, the easiest thing for a woman to remember is a man's appearance in bed.

After making an appointment with Zheng Xing, for safety, the two of them went directly to Zheng Xing's house.

After entering Zheng Xing's house, the two of them couldn't help but start staging the whole martial arts.

By the time both of them were satisfied, it was already night.

Seeing the rippling water in Song Lingcui's eyes, Zheng Xing smiled with satisfaction, "Lingcui, I thought you wouldn't come to me again?" What made you change your attention? ”

Hearing Zheng Xing's question, Song Lingcui covered the quilt on her body before she replied to him with a smile, "How come?" You are such an attractive man, how could I let you go so lightly. ”

Although he had known that this was the case for a long time, Zheng Xing was still very happy, and there was nothing more proud of a man than affirming a man's ability.

The relationship between the two has become more and more intimate through this incident, Song Lingcui really did not surprise Zheng Xing, and she was really generous in giving money.

Since the owner is so rich, Zheng Xing pondered for a while, so he simply stopped working in that nightclub and began to be Song Lingcui's exclusive concubine.

Seeing Zheng Xing so knowledgeable, Song Lingcui was also very satisfied, although she had long known that Zheng Xing was a cowherd, but she also didn't like to serve her own man, and then serve other women.

Zheng Xing did this really well, which not only gave Song Lingcui face, but also gave him the right to speak in Song Lingcui.

Just when the relationship between Song Lingcui and Zheng Xing gradually stabilized, Song Lingcui, who had just gotten up one morning, suddenly received a mysterious phone call.

Although the voice on the phone was a male voice, it was obvious that it had been processed by mixing software.

"If you don't want to be exposed by Gu Changde's little white face, you'd better put one million in my card, otherwise I'll let Gu Changde know what you did behind his back now?"

Hearing what the person on the phone said, Song Lingcui was very flustered, all the money she spent now was Gu Changde's, if Gu Changde really knew, then not only would she have no money, but she would probably not even have freedom.

I was not afraid of being known by Gu Changde, but I was really afraid that I would not be free, so after thinking about it, Song Lingcui finally called that phone number again.

"Is it that as long as I call you a million, you will no longer threaten me with this matter."

Hearing Song Lingcui say this, the person on the other end of the phone said very happily of course.

With such a guarantee from the other party, Song Lingcui was also relieved, and after taking out one million from her private money and calling the card number, she began to wait anxiously.

After the money arrived over there, the person who called Song Lingcui before sent Song Lingcui a text message that he received, and the phone number was directly cancelled.

When she heard that the phone on the other end of the phone was empty, Song Lingcui's hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

The person who called Song Lingcui was none other than Wu Jun, who had asked a private detective to investigate Gu Changde's details.

Originally, his original intention was Gu Changde, but he didn't expect that halfway through, he actually found out that Song Lingcui was carrying Gu Changde behind his back to raise a little white face.

It just so happened that he was short of money recently, and with this opportunity, how could he not seize it.

Now that he has money, Wu Jun doesn't need to tighten his belt, he can buy whatever he wants.

It just so happened that he didn't have much cigarettes on hand, and when he went to a nightclub to find someone to buy some drugs and came back, he couldn't wait to smoke them.

After Wu Jun recovered his senses, he began to ponder what it would take to make Gu Changde spit out the ten percent of the shares to himself.

Now that he has Song Lingcui's handle in his hand, he can use Song Lingcui to achieve his goals, but how can Gu Changde, the old fox, be fooled so lightly?

He definitely had to come up with a more perfect plan, otherwise it would be impossible for Gu Changde to enter the trap he had set for him. (To be continued)