Chapter 168 10,000 yuan with a slap, be sure to earn more
Song Jing ignored it and went to the balcony covered with green plants.
The person who struck up a conversation looked too upright, which was completely inconsistent with Sha Manyin's taste for fresh meat. She smiled coldly and noblely and said, "Sorry, we just want to sit quietly for a while."
Sha Manyin followed Song Jing to the chairs on the balcony and sat down. She also looked downstairs and asked, "Did you see anyone suspicious?"
"Eden has been communicating with different people there since I came in." Song Jing's eyes were indifferent, and his pretty face was expressionless, "I haven't noticed anything strange so far."
"Hey." Shaman sighed, "This old guy is quite cunning. In such a big villa, I don't know where he hid the design drawings of the stealth fighter."
"Aren't you bored with two beautiful ladies just sitting like this?" The blond man who had failed to strike up a conversation just now came over again without giving up, and there were two other companions beside him.
One arm had a tattoo on it, and he had long brown hair, half tied up with a rubber band. He looked fair and tender. When Sha Manyin saw this, his eyes lit up instantly, and even his sitting posture became enchanting.
"I'm a little bored, handsome guy, would you like a drink?"
Sha Manyin raised his glass to the long-haired man.
The long-haired man smiled affectionately, stepped forward, raised his wine glass and bowed to clink glasses with Sha Manyin, but his eyes kept falling on Song Jing, "Are both ladies from Feng Country?"
"Yes. Do handsome guys like our culture in Feng Country?"
"Of course." The long-haired man smiled and sat down directly next to Song Jing, "I often travel to Feng Country. The customs and food of Feng Country fascinate me very much. Are you a student who is still in school?"
The last sentence he asked was about Song Jing.
Eden took his wife with him and had been chatting with the same couple since just now.
Song Jing withdrew his gaze, leaned back in the chair, spread his legs in a casual and aggressive posture, and opened his long white index and middle fingers towards Sha Manyin.
Sha Man groaned and took a lady's cigarette and put it into her fingertips. Just as he was about to take a lighter to light her cigarette, the long-haired man had already taken out a match, lit one and handed it to Song Jing.
Song Jing lowered his eyes indifferently, holding the cigarette and lighting it with his head down.
Her eyelashes are thick and curled, her facial features are exquisite and beautiful, and her skin is fair and smooth. With her eyes slightly lowered like this, even though she has a cold aura, she is still very eye-catching.
The long-haired man's eyes lit up.
Song Jing lit the cigarette, leaned back, raised his right arm and put it on the armrest beside him, spread his long legs lazily, glanced at the long-haired man, and spit out all the smoke rings on the long-haired man's face.
He said coldly: "The perfume on your body smells too bad, stay away from me."
He has a cold tone and an aggressive posture, quite a boss.
The smile on the long-haired man's face froze.
"Hahaha, this little beauty is so cool and cool, I like it." The other man who followed over was dressed in luxury goods, wearing a pink suit with flowers, and a necklace around his neck. He looked like a playboy at first glance.
The playboy sat down directly opposite Song Jing, "Little beauty, what would you like to drink, my brother will get it for you."
Song Jing ignored people at all.
Sha Manyin sighed silently beside her. Every time Xiao Jing'er was around, her charm would be greatly reduced.
Xiao Jing'er is as beautiful as she is beautiful, but she has an outrageous figure. She is completely different from other beauties of her age. No matter how beautiful she looks, her figure is slim, and her attractiveness is naturally reduced by half.
It is said that when God opens a door for you, he will close a window. Sha Manyin feels that Song Jing is God's biological daughter, and she must be the kind who is extremely favored, so she is powerful in everything.
The colder Song Jing was, the more excited the playboy seemed to be. He was not frustrated at all and continued to show his affection.
A bodyguard came in at the door. He looked around the venue and finally saw Song Jing sitting on the balcony on the third floor. He immediately walked quickly through the banquet hall and went to the small building.
"Miss, I'm sorry, could you please move your bicycle? It occupies a parking space of the car and others cannot park it."
"Okay." There is really no need for a bicycle to occupy a car parking space. Song Jing threw the car key directly to the bodyguard, "You can help me find a place to park."
"Thank you." The bodyguard didn't expect her to be so easy to talk to, so he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, thanked her gratefully, took the car keys and left.
"Little beauty, you came here on a bicycle? When the banquet is over, my brother will drive you in a sports car and take you for a ride?" Of course, people like Playboy have vicious eyes. It can be seen at a glance that the T-shirt and jeans Song Jing is wearing are cheap goods.
But Song Jing looks so beautiful, and even wearing a T-shirt cannot block her good figure.
What's more, the poorer the other party is, the easier it is for them to win over them.
This kind of little beauty who is poor, has no status and is very beautiful can be picked up and thrown away when they are tired of playing with them. There is no need to worry about getting into any trouble. It is more in line with their pursuit of novelty goals.
Song Jing didn't say a word, but the aura all over his body had cooled down, and the ends of his beautiful eyes were covered with ice.
Sha Manyin knew that Song Jing was already annoyed and a little irritable and wanted to take action.
"My sister is still young, so don't lead her astray." Sha Manyin came over with a wine glass and forced the long-haired man sitting next to Song Jing away, "If you lead her astray, I will
You'll be angry. How about this, let's play a game, and whoever loses gets a slap in the face."
"Of course, if we lose, if you don't want to slap us, you can exchange it for other punishments." Sha Manyin smiled lowly, like a sexy, enchanting and cunning fox.
"Slap?" The long-haired man was obviously hesitant.
In order to seduce Song Jing, the playboy immediately said: "How powerful a little girl can be with a slap."
"Come on, little beauty, hit my brother on the face. If your slap leaves a red mark on my brother's face. If you slap me, I will give you 10,000 yuan."
The other two people were impressed by how willing the brothers were to go out of their way to seduce a beautiful woman.
However, although the little beauty is cold and proud, she looks thin and does not have much strength.
And Playboy thought beautifully.
What he thought was that when Song Jing's hand hit his face, he would grab Song Jing's hand and tease it, then discharge it and give him some money. If he didn't believe it, the little beauty wouldn't be able to get it.
Sha Manyin was a little dumbfounded when he heard it, and when he realized what he was doing, he burst into laughter.
She has seen stupid people, but she has never seen such a fool come to the door with money in hand and beg to be beaten.
"Handsome boy, we have a saying in the Feng Kingdom that a gentleman's words are hard to follow, so you have to keep your word." Shaman smiled enchantingly, took out her mobile phone from her small handbag and started recording the video, "Come on, come on, come on,
I’ll take a video first as proof.”
The playboy was immersed in the joy of seducing the little beauty, and didn't notice anything wrong at all. He said what he just said again to the camera, and after saying that, he showed the miserable face of the handsome man in front of Song Jing, "Little beauty
Beauty, please try harder and don't feel bad for your brother."
Song Jing didn't move, and the playboy was delighted, "Why, are you starting to feel sorry for your brother now?"
"You're overthinking." Song Jing put out his cigarette in the ashtray, "I'm just looking at how hard I can make your face more valuable."
It happened that she only had 560 yuan left in her card after transferring the money. She had to calculate the force and force-bearing area of the slap she drew out to make sure she earned a little more.