"What the hell happened last night?"

Song Qitang restrained his emotions and asked Jiang Yanxing with a white face, "Shouldn't you give me an explanation?" ”

Now, calling the police will not work, and there must be no more trouble.

Jiang Yanxing no longer approached her, and curled his lips casually, "My subordinates will pick up the wind for me and send a woman over to serve, it is estimated that the room number is wrong, the black light is blind, I drink too much, how do you know it's you." ”

He added unhurriedly, and his tone was extremely sarcastic, "Miss, I'm not as hungry as you think, but you are more unexpected than I expected." Alarm? It's hilarious. ”

Hearing this, Song Qitang's breath was stagnant, and his eyes trembled.

Jiang Yanxing called her like this, not only sarcastically, but also equivalent to sprinkling salt on her wounds over and over again.

"It's just a one-night stand, even if you can't afford it."

In the afterglow, the tall man put on a windbreaker, and when he passed by her side, he put a check on the coffee table, "Besides, you can't afford to go to a man's bed casually." ”

Song Qitang stared at the long string of dazzling zeros, and then tasted the words he had just meant, and a stream of blood rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover and almost rushed out!

"I'm not selling!" She trembled with anger, grabbed the check and threw it at Jiang Yanxing.

Jiang Yanxing didn't look at the check that fluttered at his feet, and stated flatly, "One yard is one yard, I never prostitute in vain." ”

"You're shameless!" Song Qitang raised his hand without thinking.

Before that hand touched Jiang Yanxing's cheek, he easily pinched it.

Song Qitang suffered pain but refused to show weakness, his plain face continued to sneer, "Either threaten women or do things to women, you are becoming more and more 'majestic'." ”

"Do you think I'm still your sidekick?" He leaned over her, his clear lips spraying deep into his ear canal, "Seriously, I just like to admire the downfall of you who can never turn over." ”

"Remember to take medicine, I will not be responsible for the loss of life."

Coldly dropped these words, and Jiang Yanxing walked away.

Song Qitang was dizzy and leaned on the sofa to adjust his breathing.

The blood flowing wildly in his body is like ten thousand wild horses galloping wildly.

endured again and again, and the tyrannical intent in the chest did not decrease but increased.

The luster of the gem's refraction turned into a sharp blade, and she raised her red eyes to look at the paper ball by the trash can, hammered it a few times, and suddenly picked up the check and ran out.

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Jiang Yanxing left the room steadily, his cold side face was even more gloomy, and he dialed the phone directly.

"P bar pulled on my head, you kid is tired of life?"

The person on the other end teased, "The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, my selection of glamorous supermodels!" Cool? ”

Jiang Yanxing was just about to get annoyed, and the vigorous shouting sounded from behind.

"Jiang Yanxing, you stop for me!"

He pursed his lips, hung up the phone without hurrying, and turned around with a blank face.

It was early and there weren't many people passing by in the corridor.

Song Qitang's footsteps quickly ran to Jiang Yanxing.

The shadow of the lamp was left behind by her, and the light in her eyes was like the scorching flames of the deep sea.

"A million, in fact, is a bit less." Song Qitang's dark pupils swept across Jiang Yanxing, and his lips were cool and cool.

"Slander me?" He leaned against the wall, the corners of his lips smiled, but his eyebrows flashed with indifference and impatience, "The fierce girl is too fake and boring, if you want to call the police, just go, anyway, the evidence is not bad." ”

"You have called me Miss, how can I live up to your intention to return to your old business?"

Song Qitang looked at Jiang Yanxing twice, the tail of his eyes curled playfully, and suddenly took out the largest banknote in the bag and smashed it on his chest, "I don't prostitute in vain." ”

Jiang Yanxing's arrogant expression froze.

"Thank you for the advice, I will not only take my medicine, but also get tested for HIV."

"I heard that men are keen to toss women only if they can't do it." Song Qitang ignored the snow rolling in Jiang Yanxing's eyes, and threw the check he gave to the ground contemptuously, "Keep it for yourself to see a doctor." ”