Chapter 17: The Lady Who Played with the Villain and Was Bankrupt (17)

Sensing that the host is about to become self-motivated, Little Pink is slightly excited.

"Host, want big credits? Just cheer up from now on and work the task, I'm sure you can do it! ”

It used to be that the host was not sensible.,Isn't this motivated now?,It can be seen that the blackened male protagonist still has a role.,The biggest motivation of the host is comfortable enjoyment.,It's a lot more proactive for this purpose.。

Unexpectedly, Jiang Nuan thought about it, and her beautiful eyebrows showed a little disgust.

"Forget it, it sounds like it's so tired, so be it, just live one day at a time, just don't be abused. Slept. ”

After she finished speaking, she lay down in bed and fell asleep.

Little Pink, who was full of ambition for power struggle, stared angrily until midnight, looking at the host who was sleeping soundly without heart and lungs, and couldn't swallow this breath.

It figured that if it were a human, it would have had a heart attack by this time.

But if Jiang Nuan doesn't cooperate, it really can't do anything about her, people who have no desire and no desire have no weakness, she is not even afraid of death, killing her will fulfill her wish, because she is too lazy to think about how she wants to die.

can only hope that Cheng Qingfeng can fight for breath, kill the stupid criticism with crazy criticism, and hurry back to treat this conscienceless woman.

After a good night's sleep, without Cheng Qingfeng, Jiang Nuan felt that the whole air was full of sweet taste, and the cold was not cured by medicine.

When she is in good health, she has the ability to wave, and she clicked on the group that she used to mix before.

"I've been bored lately."

The group, which was originally quiet, instantly seemed to have been thrown into a torpedo, and the news began to jump out wildly.

"Baby, you're finally willing to show up!"

"Warm Fairy~~"

"There's a party tonight, old place, waiting for you."

"Honey, you don't have to accompany your boyfriend, I haven't come to play with us for a long time, I miss you."

There were many acquaintances in the circle, and Nuan Nuan swept through the messy news and sent another one.

"It's been empty lately, so there's something fun to call me."

Who in the circle doesn't know that Miss Jiang is a love brain, although the object changes frequently, but every one is fully devoted, everyone has become accustomed to her style of disappearing in the circle of friends for a while every time she invests in a relationship, and when she hears that she is free recently, she feels that it is divided.

Miss Jiang is going to re-emerge and hunt for the next target.

In the evening, Jiang Nuan cleaned up and arrived at the club early.

Seeing the handsome guys who came around, gentle and tough creamy, from big brothers to puppies, all holding a heart and waiting for her to be pampered.

Jiang Nuan leaned back, sighed softly, enjoying the considerate and non-greasy service of all the beautiful men, and couldn't help but start complaining in his heart.

Hey, the original owner is a good lady, why is the aesthetic so single, she only loves the handsome, how sad the handsome guys of other styles should be, she is different, she wants them all.

Even if you don't pursue physical happiness, it's good to look around and look at the mood.

It's like a big garden, and it's spring when a hundred flowers bloom.

"Warm baby!"

"Oh, dear, it looks like you're really bored, and you came so early......"

Jiang Nuan drank all the concocted fruit wine in his hand, smiled at the corner of his lips, and lazily beckoned to greet his friends.

More and more people are coming, and there is no shortage of fun in the world of rich people.

As the night gets deeper, the joy just begins.

……

At five o'clock in the morning in country Y, Cheng Yingjie had just come back from the carnival, his eyes were confused, and he was paralyzed.

He hugged a girl in his arms as usual, and he didn't care whether it was white, yellow, or black, anyway, the end of this kind of party was to turn the wine bottle, and whoever it turned to could be taken away by Cheng Dashao, this practice was known throughout the city.

"Da Shao, I'm home."

The driver opened the door and respectfully helped the person out.

At this moment, I saw Da Shao glance at his mobile phone and suddenly chuckle happily.

He staggered home, ignoring the woman behind him.

"Da Shao, Cheng Shao......" The woman is unwilling and wants to entangle, who doesn't know the benefits of following Cheng Shao.

"Get out!"

Cheng Yingjie took off the watch on his wrist and threw it at the woman.

Hundreds of thousands of watches, the woman was so frightened that she hurriedly caught it, laughed, and left satisfied.

Simply and rudely sent people away, Cheng Yingjie walked to the corner of the first floor in a good mood, the original maid's room is now the dog mongrel.

He leaned in the doorway, kicking the door on tiptoe, but his eyes were fixed on the screen of his mobile phone, and from time to time he let out a laugh of joy and trembled with joy.

He has experienced a lot of women, and in his world, everyone is his plaything.

Only the woman I saw on the yacht that day, the woman with a dog mongrel, actually defended him unconditionally.

Every time Cheng Yingjie thinks of it, there is a trace of bad unwillingness in his heart, why, the wild seed who has been from the snack garbage is also worthy?

Really.

The door of the room opened, and Cheng Qingfeng, who was disturbed from sleeping, saw Cheng Yingjie's mobile phone at first sight.

The deep eyes suddenly tightened, but only for a moment, the short Cheng Yingjie didn't realize that he had returned to normal.

"Something?"

He asked lightly, but Cheng Yingjie didn't look down on him the most, he was obviously a bitch, what kind of cloud and light wind he pretended, see him tear off his disgusting mask now!

Cheng Yingjie raised his mobile phone and let Cheng Qingfeng see clearly.

The woman who seemed to have learned a lesson and was still coquettishly expressing love in his arms, wearing bewitching makeup, wearing sexy and beautiful dresses, surrounded by a group of men and women.

There were those who were fed food, played games, handed water to drink, and pinched her shoulders and told jokes in her ears.

A photo is the clearest language.

He fell into the hands of the heir of the Cheng family, his hands were stained with blood, and his life and death were unknown.

And she's having fun.

Even Cheng Qingfeng's quick mind can't find any reason to excuse her, Jiang Nuan in the photo is smiling like a flower, enjoying it naturally, as if this is her life, she was born like this, she should be like this.

"Hey, that's stupid." Cheng Yingjie couldn't wait for this popularity for a long time, and it was a little boring.

Cheng Qingfeng retracted his gaze and said lightly, "It's just a gathering of friends, what's all the fuss, our relationship has always been like this, and we never interfere with each other's friendships." ”

Cheng Yingjie came up drunk, and he didn't have the energy to spend it with him, and he stared at him for a long time and really didn't react.

"!"

He left depressedly and glanced at his phone again.

It's so pretty, why do you just look at a bitch, this ...... Obviously he is a fellow believer! He's the ancestor of the bundling, and he can't be wrong, but he was so sincere about mongrels before, do you like cosplay?

Cheng Qingfeng behind him, his eyes were gloomy, staring at Cheng Yingjie's figure until he disappeared, and then turned around and closed the door.

There was a mark on the door, as if it were a bitter hatred.