Chapter 17 Playing with the villain's bankrupt eldest lady (17)
Little pink was a little excited when he realized that the host was about to be ambitious.
"Host, do you want a big sum of points? As long as you start to cheer up and work hard to do the tasks from now on, I believe you can do it!"
The host used to be ignorant, but now he is motivated? It can be seen that the black male protagonist is still useful. The host's greatest motivation is to enjoy comfortably. For this purpose, he has taken the initiative a lot.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Nuan thought about it and showed a little disgust in her beautiful eyebrows.
"Forget it, it sounds so tired, just like that. Just count on a day after day, just don't be abused. Go to bed."
After she finished speaking, she lay down in bed and fell asleep.
The little pink with ambition to fight power was left with ambitions, staring at him angrily until midnight, looking at the host who was sleeping soundly, he couldn't swallow his breath.
It guessed that if he was a human, he would have a heart attack at this time.
But if Jiang Nuan doesn't cooperate, it really has no choice but to do anything to her. People who have no desires and no desires have no weaknesses. She is not even afraid of death. Instead, killing her will fulfill her wish because she is too lazy to think about how she will die.
I can only hope that Cheng Qingfeng can make a sigh of relief, kill stupid criticism, and come back quickly to treat this unscrupulous woman.
After a good night's sleep, Jiang Nuan felt that the whole air was filled with sweetness and the cold was cured without hesitation.
When she is in good health, she has the ability to rogue. She clicks on the group she often has been in before.
"Is there any fun places recently? I'm bored."
The group, which was originally quiet, was instantly thrown into a torpedo, and the news began to jump out wildly.
"Baby, you finally want to show up!"
"Nuannuan Fairy~~"
"There's a party tonight, an old place, waiting for you."
"Dear, you don't have to accompany your boyfriend anymore. I haven't come to play with us for a long time. I miss you."
There are many acquaintances in the circle, Nuannuan passed the messy news and sent another one.
"I've been quite empty lately. If you have fun, you can call me."
Who in the circle knows that Miss Jiang is a romantic brain? Although she changes her partner frequently, she is fully devoted to every period. Everyone is used to the style that she will disappear in her circle of friends every time she devotes a relationship. When she hears that she has time recently, she feels that she has parted.
Miss Jiang is about to go back to the world and hunt for the next target.
At night, Jiang Nuan was so charming that she arrived at the club early.
Seeing the handsome guys around, gentle and tough buttery, from the elder brother to the puppy, all of them were holding a heart waiting for her to favor.
Jiang Nuan leaned back and sighed softly, enjoying the attentive, considerate and non-greasy service of all kinds of handsome men, she couldn't help but start to complain in her heart.
Alas, the original owner is a pretty lady, why is her aesthetic taste so simple? She only loves handsome men in other styles should be so sad. She will be different, she will all be needed.
Even if you don’t pursue physical happiness, it’s good to be around and watch your mood.
It’s like a big garden, and spring is the blooming of flowers.
"Nuannuan baby!"
"Oh, my dear, it seems you are so bored. You are so early..."
Jiang Nuan drank the prepared fruit wine in her hand in one go, with a smile on the corner of her lips, and waved her hand lazily to say hello to her friends.
More and more people are coming, and the world of rich people is never short of fun.
The deeper the night, the joy has just begun.
...
At five o'clock in the morning, Cheng Yingjie had just returned from the carnival party, his eyes were blurred and his whole body was limp.
As usual, he hugged a girl in his arms, regardless of whether she was white, yellow or black. Anyway, the end of this kind of party was to turn the wine bottle, and anyone who turned to could be taken away by Mr. Cheng. This practice is well known to everyone in the city.
"Young Master, I'm home."
The driver opened the door and helped the person out respectfully.
At this moment, the young master glanced at his phone and suddenly burst into laughter.
He staggered home, ignoring the woman behind him at all.
"Big Young Master, Mr. Cheng..." The woman was unwilling to give up and wanted to bother her. Who doesn't know the benefits of following Mr. Cheng?
"roll!"
Cheng Yingjie took off the watch on his wrist and threw it at the woman.
The woman was so scared that she hurriedly caught the table for hundreds of thousands of yuan, she laughed and left with satisfaction.
He sent the person simply and roughly. Cheng Yingjie was in a good mood and walked to the corner of the first floor. The original servant's room was now the dog bastard.
He leaned against the door, kicked the door with his toes, but his eyes were staring at the screen of his phone, laughing happily from time to time, and trembling all over with joy.
He has endured many women, and in his world, everyone is his plaything.
Only the woman I met on the yacht that day, the bastard woman, actually protected him unconditionally.
Whenever Cheng Yingjie thinks of it, he feels a little unwilling to accept it. Why? That wild man who has been eating garbage since he was a child is worthy of it?
really.
The door of the room opened, and Cheng Qingfeng, who was disturbed by sleep, saw Cheng Yingjie's cell phone at first sight.
His deep eyes suddenly tightened, but for only a moment, the short Cheng Yingjie did not realize that he had returned to normal.
"Is there something wrong?"
He asked indifferently, but Cheng Yingjie looked down on him the most. He was obviously a bastard, so he pretended to be calm and calm. He would tear off his disgusting mask now!
Cheng Yingjie raised his cell phone to let Cheng Qingfeng see clearly.
The woman who seemed to be still coquettishly in his arms in the last lesson, put on charming makeup and wearing sexy and beautiful skirts, surrounded by a group of men and women.
Some were fed food, played games, handed water, and pinched her shoulders and lying in her ears to tell jokes.
Photos are the clearest language.
He fell into the hands of the Cheng family heir, his hands stained with blood, and his life and death were unknown.
And she is looking for pleasure.
Even Cheng Qingfeng's agile mind could not find any reason to excuse her. Jiang Nuan in the photo smiled like a flower, and naturally enjoyed it, as if this was her life. She was born to be like this, she should have done this.
"Hey, I'm stupid." Cheng Yingjie couldn't wait for this person for a long time and was a little bored.
Cheng Qingfeng withdrew his gaze and said lightly, "It's just a friend's party, what's the point of making a fuss? Our relationship has always been like this and never interferes with each other's making friends."
Cheng Yingjie was drunk and had no energy to waste with him. He stared at him for a long time but he really didn't respond.
"grass!"
He left depressedly and took another look at his phone.
It's so pretty, why did you fall in love with a bastard? This...is obviously a fellow man! He is the ancestor of a playboy, and he can never be wrong, but he was so sincere to the bastard before. Do you like cosplay?
Cheng Qingfeng behind him had a faint look and stared at Cheng Yingjie's figure until he disappeared before turning around and closing the door.
A trace was left on the door, as if it was full of hatred.
Chapter completed!