A charming smile appeared on Yin Qian's lips, and Song Ling's breath rushed behind her ears.

Cheng Tianze can do it, Song Ling can do it, as long as it is a powerful man.

"I want it, and someone doesn't necessarily want to give it."

Song Ling laughed, his voice fell, and he got up, leaving Yin Qian inexplicably.

Yin Qian pulled down the blindfold, and was a little glad that Song Ling braked the car, otherwise she didn't know what would happen to her, and she had the heart to kill at that time.

But the moment she raised her head, she was petrified, why is Cheng Tianze here? Song Ling betrayed her?

"Explain."

Cheng Tianze was furious and spoke sharply, if Song Ling didn't inform him, Yin Qian was really going to cuckold him?

No matter if it's one, another one, he Cheng Tianze really has no face.

He raised his eyebrows, looked at her with disgust, calmed down a little, and let go of his clenched fists, it was not worth it to be angry for this kind of woman.

"Aze, are you angry?"

Yin Qian flattered, smiled with her eyebrows, and unconsciously tightened the gauze skirt on her body.

She fully understands Xiao Yichen's feelings, after all, his wife flirted with others in front of him.

Cheng Tianze's eyes were deep, calm and calm, and his seemingly silent eyes were sprinkled on her, but they were unexpectedly cold.

"Angry? Miss Yin really lifted herself? Is Mrs. Cheng not doing a good job, and she goes to find a man again? Or do you think I can't afford 1.5 million? ”

Cheng Tianze sneered and sneered.

Crisscrossing the shopping mall, he has read countless people, Yin Qian glued his reasons, he probably knew that since he was desperate to sell himself, why didn't he open his mouth to ask the so-called husband for money?

How many unknown secrets are hidden in her affectionate eyes, Cheng Tianze doesn't want to explore.

"Aze, women must always have their own financial resources, so as not to look down-and-out when they are abandoned."

She chuckled, her face as calm as water, as if she were narrating an unrelated matter.

Cheng Tianze's worth is known to everyone in Xicheng, which is also the reason why many beautiful women want to climb to the Cheng family desperately.

Three months, after the divorce, old and dead do not get along, she does not need his alms.

Cheng Tianze pursed her lips, the corners of her lips provoked a disdainful arc, she actually said the reason for selling herself so high-sounding.

"Miss Yin looks like she needs money urgently, but no matter how high she is, she has sharp teeth, I promise, in the days to come, you won't be able to touch a penny."

Cheng Tianze lost patience, and if he continued to talk, he might want to shut her mouth.

Lying, this woman is very good at lying, especially loves acting, since they met, all her actions have been hypocritical except for the night when she was drunk.

Cheng Tianze left, and Song Ling leaned against the wall, trying to figure out her thoughts, but she couldn't see through it.

Since Cheng Tianze said it, it is impossible for Yin Qian to make half a cent in Xicheng, but it also broke her idea of selling herself.

"Song Shao, don't you go? If you give money, the business is still there. ”

Yin Qian was still smiling like a flower, her words were charming, and her looming slender waist was swaying, and she moved to Song Ling.

Missing the opportunity in front of her, she is afraid that it will be difficult to find the gold owner, although Song Ling is romantic, she has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and her words are funny, but she is not annoying.

"Bow your head to Tianze, he will help you."

Song Ling sighed, put his palm on her head, and suddenly took her into his arms.

Song Ling knew that she was arrogant, and she was on the same page as Tianze, and she would not suffer less.

Song Ling's actions undoubtedly shocked Yin Qian, and it seemed that the situation was not good when she showed such a loving look to her buddy's wife.

"Song Shao, come out and mix, don't talk about feelings, take money to do things, don't owe each other first."

Yin Qian struggled to push Song Ling away, she didn't want to entangle with anyone, not to mention, she was still Cheng Tianze's iron buddy.

Song Ling's sigh sank a little more, and he turned around and walked out of the room.

Yin Qian sat on the ground, crying, in the end, the bamboo basket was empty, how should she find another way to make money.

Seeing that the agreed time has arrived, what should she do?

After leaving the hotel, he found out that it was an asset in Cheng Tianze's name, no wonder he could always find her whereabouts.

She was reluctant to spend money on a taxi, took off her high heels, walked on the street, took out her mobile phone, and called one after another, pretending to smile and flatter.

But until her mouth was dry and her phone was in arrears, no one dared to use her to film.

Cheng Tianze moved quickly, and almost blocked her at the same time as the voice landed.

Nightclubs don't collect, bars don't stay, and the fastest way to make money is broken.

Yin Qian refuses to give up, there is no endless road, there should always be a way to make money.

It just so happened that when she was desperate, a fried chicken restaurant on the street was recruiting, and she quickly stepped forward and got the position.

Dressed in a hen doll costume, she danced hard, waved her wings, beckoned customers into the store, and accompanied the children to take pictures and play.

From afternoon to night, Yin Qian was wearing a doll costume all the time, bouncing and jumping, so heavy and heavy that she was almost out of breath.

When I took off my doll costume, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Sweat soaked her clothes, her hair clung to her red cheeks, her legs and feet were so weak that she could barely lift them, and she limped back her clothes.

But when she got the 200 yuan payment, she smiled brightly.

The store manager gave her fried chicken, Yin Qian thanked her, and was about to take it back to taste it with Ye Heng, but when she stopped around the corner, she was robbed of the bag, knocked over the bag, and the fried chicken was scattered all over the ground.

She couldn't run, couldn't catch up with the thief, crouched on the street corner, panting.

The mobile phone that survived because it was in his hand rang, it was Dr. Zhou's.

Hanging up the phone, she smiled poignantly, hung her hand weakly, and the phone slipped out of her hand.

Everything is Cheng Tianze's game, in order to make her beg him in a low voice.

Yin Qian went to the Cheng family's villa barefoot, pressed the doorbell, and no one opened the door for her.

She didn't give up, looked around the huge wall, found a few landscape stones to put on the soles of her feet, grabbed the wall inlaid with glass shards, and tried hard to climb up.

Her hands were torn, blood was oozing, her skirt was ragged, her white legs were scratched a few red marks, and she jumped as she stood on the fence several meters high.

Twisting her foot and breaking her knee, Yin Qian was still stubborn and staggered towards the hall.

The security of the Cheng family is not so bad, the alarm did not sound, and the security guard did not come, which can only show that her every move is under control.

She entered the hall, Cheng Tianze was holding the computer and typing, while Su Wan sat on the side, accompanied by affection.

Su Wan looked at Yin Qian and suddenly got up, her face was pale, her eyes were shaking, and Cheng Tianze was still buried in her head, as if nothing happened.

Yin Qian smiled lightly, staggered to Cheng Tianze, picked up the tea on the table, poured herself from head to toe, making herself even more depressed, she whispered: "Aze, I was wrong." ”

Cheng Tianze didn't look up, but the movements in his hands paused.

She didn't give up, snatched Cheng Tianze's computer, pounced on it, held his face, and kissed it.

Her kiss was clumsy, more apt than a kiss than a bite.

Cheng Tianze was disgusted, and with a big push, Yin Qian bumped into the tea table.

"Hee-hee, Aze, your heart is beating faster."

Yin Qian forced a smile, lost her lip color, and the stinging pain in her waist made her almost faint.

Cheng Tianze disliked it, and took a tissue to wipe the sticky liquid on his face, which smelled bloody.

He couldn't stand it anymore and tugged at her arm.

At this time, Su Wan, who was on the side, stepped forward to stop her, grabbed Cheng Tianze softly, and dissuaded: "Tianze, Miss Yin is injured, don't be so rude." ”

Cheng Tianze was angered by Yin Qian, and ordered sharply: "Su Wan, go back to the room!" ”