Ji Huiling, who was sitting opposite Geqing, had indifferent eyebrows, but the sinister touch in her eyes was extremely clear.

She raised her eyes to look at her daughter opposite, her every move was like a wealthy lady, pondered for a few seconds, and her red lips pursed lightly: "Hey, Qing'er, mother's baby daughter, why is your life so bitter?" ”

When Ge Qing heard this, he turned his gaze from the window, raised his eyes and fell on Ji Huiling, and sneered, with arrogance and confidence in his expression that came from nowhere: "Mom, your daughter has been the second miss of the singer family since she was born, and she was born with a golden spoon, how can she have a hard life!" ”

"Yes, yes!" Ji Huiling's heart beat slightly, and her tone was a little sluggish: "You are the second lady of the singer family, but women have to marry after all."

At the beginning, my mother thought that Chongfeng's child was good, but it's a pity......" Ji Huiling paused at this point and glanced at Geqing.

The corners of Geqing's mouth hooked slightly, his eyelids lowered lightly, and his thick curly eyelashes blocked the greed in his eyes: "Mr. Mo is better." ”

"But...... His name is Mo Sikong! Ji Huiling reminded lightly.

The man with this name is not something that a singer can provoke!

Ge Qing snorted coldly, and his sharp voice was raised a few degrees: "That little slut can do it, why can't I?" All men in the world are the same, how did the surnamed Song climb into my bed, and so would Mr. Mo. ”

Ji Huiling's red lips moved, and she wanted to remind her daughter of something, but when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't say it for a long time, and her well-maintained face was jealous of Mo Sikong on the one hand, and luck on the other.

What if Ge Qing succeeds in getting Mr. Mo's favor.

In that way, her status in the circle of wealthy families will rise with the tide.

In the car.

Geqi was stuffed into the car by Mo Sikong, panting heavily, sorting out the ripped collar casually, and saw the man get up and approach.

She kicked out with a quick kick and shouted, "Why are you near me?" Be careful I call people ......"

Ge Qi was only halfway through her words, and the foot that kicked out was grasped by the man in her hand, and she felt the touch between the skin of the two people.

Feeling the man's dry and warm palm, for a moment, her ears were red, and she shouted uncomfortably: "You let go!" ”

"Don't let go!" Mo Sikong was resolute, leaned over and stretched out his hand to take out his personal profile from Geqi's bag, and simply flipped through it a few times: "You can come to work with me." ”

Ge Qi put his hands in front of him, Xiumei wrinkled, his little face twisted elsewhere, and his attitude was more resolute than that of a man: "Don't go!" ”

Mo Sikong's good-looking sword eyebrows frowned lightly, the hand that pinched the woman's foot was massaged quietly, and the soles of Ge Qi's stiff feet were pinched, and his heart throbbed.

He said in a deep voice again: "You don't have to work so hard, I can protect you and take care of you!" ”

Ge Qi looked at Mo Sikong's affectionate eyebrows, suddenly his red lips hooked, he pulled back his feet hard, and snorted disdainfully: "Protect me?" Take care of me? Is it for me to be your lover? ”

"It's a fiancée!" Mo Sikong's tone was firm.

"Huh!" Ge Qi snorted lightly and shrugged his shoulders: "Only a fool will believe you!" ”

Although Ge Qi has a strong face, she doesn't know why, her heart is empty, although she has only had a few quick contacts with Mo Sikong, and she doesn't know what he does, but she knows the disparity in status between the two people.

She, Ge Qi, even if she is desperate, will not be a rich man's pastime.

Thinking of this, Ge Qi raised his wrist to glance at the time, and then snatched his profile from the man's hand, and drew a line between Mo Sikong's deep eyes and his mouth one by one.

"Mr. Mo, I especially hope that this is the last time we will meet! Never again! ”