Chapter 9: Please
Gu Yingqing pursed her lips shyly, "Mr. Cheng is the dream lover of most women. ”
The voice is soft and soft, like it drips water.
As soon as she finished speaking, Cheng Yuesheng suddenly gathered his palms and used his strength.
He looked down at her without changing his face.
Playing without desire is humiliation.
Gu Yingqing's whole person froze, fear mixed with an uncontrollable physiological pleasure surging wildly, and she always felt that someone would rush open the door the next moment and see her like a prodigal look.
She subconsciously wanted to escape.
Cheng Yuesheng seemed to have a premonition of her next move, and reminded unhurriedly: "If you quit this step, tonight's efforts will be in vain." ”
Gu Yingqing's retreat froze, and a smile broke out on her stiff face.
But Cheng Yuesheng said: "But if you continue, I'm afraid you will end up with a bad reputation." ”
Gu Yinghui understood that he was going to put her in a dilemma.
He condescended to watch her perform, watch her struggle, and watch a joke when she was bored.
If she retreats from the battle, she will be cowardly, and then continue to return to the cage set up for her by Zhao Jin.
If she continues, she will not be a widow, but a.
After his reminder, Gu Yingqing was much more sober.
"Fame is a thing......" she laughed, "anyway, in the eyes of others, I would have been rotten a long time ago." ”
Hooking up with him is dirty in his eyes, and he doesn't know how to check.
As Zhao Jin's puppet, others say that she is rotten and cheap.
Since she has long been rotten, what does it matter if she is a little more rotten or cheaper?
After she finished speaking, without giving Cheng Yuesheng a chance to react, she stood on tiptoe and hooked his neck and sent her lips over.
Expecting Mid-range Yuesheng to push her away with a disgusted face, it didn't happen.
She opened her eyes slightly, and crashed into a pair of interested eyes.
It's so indifferent that it's like watching a play.
Gu Yingqing tried hard to get rid of his shame and slowly retreated.
Cheng Yuesheng slowly wiped the place where she had kissed with her scarf, "Miss Gu, do you understand the market?" ”
Gu Yingqing looked at him, not knowing why.
He looked at the lipstick marks on her brown scarf and continued to wipe them again.
Then Cheng Yuesheng threw the scarf back on her and sneered, "Do you know how those people outside who are in a hurry to sell are doing?" ”
Gu Yingqing finally couldn't even force a smile.
"Do you think that if you marry into the Zhao family, you will be superior?" He raised his eyebrows, "Actually, it's not much more advanced than what is sold outside." ”
Gu Yingqing's eyes were red, but he pretended to be relaxed and said: "You treat others as chickens, maybe others just treat you as ducks." ”
Cheng Yuesheng's face suddenly sank, and he raised his hand to pinch her chin, "You say one more word." ”
Gu Yingqing was in pain, but smiled even more happily, "If you think about it again, my prostitution is two percent of the shares of Dexin Group." ”
"If you can't seduce you, you're tempted again?" Cheng Yue laughed angrily and patted her face, "Any person in the Zhao family can pinch you to death, I can only say that you have the life to spend this money, and it is more practical to use this money to buy a coffin for yourself in advance." ”
Coffin?
Indeed, if she couldn't find anyone to help her resist Zhao Jin, she wouldn't be far from entering the coffin.
Cheng Yue was annoyed, and he used his hand to block her and was about to leave.
Gu Yingqing panicked, grabbed the hem of his clothes hard, and said desperately: "Cheng Yuesheng, help me get rid of Zhao Jin, and I will take the two percent of the shares as a reward afterwards." ”
Cheng Yuesheng looked at her without wavering.
Gu Yingqing pleaded: "Please, help me." ”