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Chapter 070 You Can Only Accept

"No, no!" Lin Manxuan shook her head immediately, "No, not me, young master Quan, I admit that I did make things difficult for Miss Lin before, but all of what I did was instructed by Xiao Qing to do. There was an international show, and I wanted to participate... But Miss Xiao Qing was the person who selected models for the organizer, so I found Miss Xiao, and Miss Xiao said that as long as I do this, slander Ye Ning... Miss Ye, she would let me participate!" xdw8

"Xiao Qing?"

"Yes, it's her!" Now that it's time to go, Lin Manxuan naturally knows how important it is to save her life.

"If you dare to lie, I will let you die miserably!" Quan Shaocheng put away his pistol and threw it to Yu Sen on one side.

Lin Manxuan had been so scared that she was trembling, "I dare not, I dare not! All I said is true! Please believe me if Mr. Quan!"

Quan Shaocheng stood up and took a step to leave the private room directly. Yu Sen glanced at Lin Manxuan, then called the general manager of the agency.

"Abstract all the notices of Lin Manxuan, hide her from her, and force the honest and peaceful newcomer to take over her position. Do you know? This is what Quan Shao means."

"Yes, Assistant Yu, please rest assured. We must do our best to get this done!"

When Lin Manxuan heard Yu Sen's words, she fell to the ground completely. She was really finished now, really... completely finished.

Quan Shaocheng drove Maybach back to the villa. The lights in the main hall of the villa were still on and were brightly lit, but the master bedroom on the fourth floor was pitch black, with only a dim floor lamp on.

The people on the bed were wearing bear-style pajamas, their long hair was loose, their breathing sound was very even, and they were sleeping very sweetly.

He unbuttoned his shirt and threw it on one side with his trousers. After going into the bathroom to take a shower, he directly lifted the quilt and hugged Ninghuan in his arms.

Ninghuan, who had originally slept against the edge of the big bed, suddenly entered a warm embrace.

She slept in a daze, and opened her sleeping eyes, and what caught her eye was an extremely handsome face.

Quan Shaocheng lowered his head and kissed her lips. Ninghuan was so sleepy that she had no strength to say anything, and she fell asleep in his arms.

The next day, Ninghuan woke up in a passionate kiss. She opened her eyes slightly, but was kissed by the man in front of her and felt hot all over.

"Well... Quan Shaocheng..." She finally squeezed out these words, and then another deep kiss completely sealed her lips.

"Ash." His low and hoarse voice was extremely sexy.

"Ash." Ning Huan replied stiffly.

Quan Shaocheng raised his mouth lightly, and he reached out and penetrated directly from under her clothes... and lingered on her fair skin...

"No, my period is not over yet!"

"I want it." He was calm and handsome, endured the throbbing all night, and he wanted her.

"Then, then you go out and find another woman, right? I'll call Mr. Yu Sen for you!" Ning Huan was about to get up, but Quan Shaocheng pulled him back to the bed.

"You asked me to go out and find another woman?" He frowned, looked cold and handsome, and asked her unhappily.

Did she say the wrong thing? A pride like him, wouldn’t he have any woman to have? He is so uncomfortable now that he has to find other women to solve it!

Ninghuan blinked her beautiful eyes and did not dare to say anything.

"Can't you do it?" He looked evil.

"Yeah." Ninghuan nodded. It was the first time I liked menstrual period so much...

"You can't get down there, then kiss me."

"What?" Ning Huan stared at him in surprise, kissed him, kissed him?

She kept shook her head, "No, no!"

"Isn't I kissed me well last time in Wave? I won't kiss me on my own initiative now? Huh?"

"Go to the end, last time it was last time, this time it was this time!"

"As my mistress, you can only accept it!"

"You!" Ninghuan had no choice but to kiss Quan Shaocheng's lips under the coercion, but she was too young. This kiss was like a dragonfly skimming the water. How could Quan Shaocheng be satisfied?

He turned against the enemy and snatched the dominance.

Next, no matter how Ninghuan resisted, it was useless. In the next hour, it was not until Quan Shao had enough to let her go.

"So good." He was full of food and looked like a wolf who had just eaten. He reached out and pinched Ning Huan's jaw and kissed her lips, "I'm going to work."

Then, he left the master bedroom with a smile on his face.

When Quan Shaocheng left, Ninghuan rushed to the bathroom and started washing his hands. I don’t know how many times he washed with efficient sterilization hand sanitizer, his hands were almost shedding!

This demon actually asked her to help him with her hands...

Ninghuan bit her lower lip tightly and was going crazy! This bastard!

An hour later, Ninghuan arrived at the school. It was about ten o'clock. She had no classes in the morning, and the afternoon class started at 10:00. She decided to go to the library to borrow books and study these professional vocabulary that gave her a headache.

Walking on the way to the library, the words against her had disappeared, and no one looked at her with that strange sarcastic look.

Everything around seemed so normal, Ninghuan was a little surprised. She was not right? Why is it so strange?

She had just entered the library, and there were not many people in the library. Everyone looked at Ning Huan in one go, and some even looked at her with sympathy.

Ninghuan was puzzled. What was the situation of this sympathetic gaze? Although she was confused, she still swiped the campus card and then started borrowing books. She found a secluded seat by the window to sit down.

Just as she was about to take notes, she suddenly heard the sound of pulling the chair, and then a "bang" sounded, and a boy sat in the chair.

Ninghuan looked up and looked at the person with his legs crossed in front of him. He should be Zuo Jing!

Ninghuan didn't say anything, lowered her head and continued to keep taking notes calmly.

"Hey, you woman, I am sitting in front of you. Are you blind? Can't you see?" Zuo Jing was unhappy at the moment. He shouted loudly at Ning Huan in the quiet library, and even started lighting a cigarette. He smoked directly.

"Sorry, my eyes automatically block certain garbage."

"Trunk? Do you dare to say that this young master is trash?"

"I didn't say it's Master Zuo. If you want to get the right name, I have no choice. Do you think so?" Ning Huan specially used the honorific "you" to him, which made Zuo Jing strange no matter how he heard it.

When we are too old, we have never used such respect to our juniors.

After Zuo Jing finished smoking a cigarette, the library was already full of smoke. The library teacher had no choice but to look at Zuo Jing's actions helplessly.

After smoking, Zuo Jing couldn't find the ashtray, so he threw it on the ground casually and twisted the cigarette butt with his feet.

"Woman, listen to me. This young master is not trash, but the son of the school director. My name is Zuo Jing. You should know me, right? Do you understand? I am reiterating, I am not trash!" Zuo Jing is now like a gangster.

Ninghuan still kept her notes very calmly, "Yes, I forgot that trash will not turn off cigarette butts by themselves." Ninghuan smiled calmly. If he was not trash, he would not have sent someone to attack the girls in the school. Such behavior is worse than trash!
Chapter completed!
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