The extended version of the Rolls-Royce slowly drove out...

Feng Qianxue sat on the armchair and carefully admired the ruby ​​necklace. Except for the different colors of the gemstones, this necklace was almost exactly the same as the one she sold.

"Haven't seen enough?" Ye Zhenting shook the goblet and looked at her deeply.

Under the dim light, Feng Qianxue's pearly and tender skin exudes an alluring luster, her flawless face makes people addicted because of her seriousness, and her slightly parted red lips are like petals, making people want to taste them...

Ye Zhenting's raised feet rubbed the hem of her skirt teasingly. When she looked up at him, he gave an ambiguous order: "Come here!"

"Well...."

Feng Qianxue looked at his fussy look and then turned her thoughts away from the auction. She blinked, sorted out her thoughts, and mustered up the courage to say, "Well, nightclub..."

When the words came to her lips, she felt a little uneasy. Thinking about Ye Zhenting's methods of dealing with people, her little heart was in a panic.

A man as aloof as him should have never been rejected by a woman, right?

If she rejects him, will he get angry and strangle her to death in the car?

Thinking of this, Feng Qianxue couldn't help but shudder...

"Huh?" Ye Zhenting nuzzled her again.

"This..." Feng Qianxue pushed the ruby ​​necklace in front of him, "Give it back to you!"

Ye Zhenting's eyes narrowed dangerously. The ambiguity and teasing just now gradually dissipated, replaced by coldness: "What do you mean?"

"Nightclub, I'm just a small security guard in your company." Feng Qianxue said cautiously, "I can't accept such an expensive gift!"

"Why didn't you say that when you threw yourself into my arms just now?"

Ye Zhenting frowned, looking uncomfortable.

"On that occasion, if I didn't accept it, wouldn't it be a disgrace to your face?" Feng Qianxue said with a playful smile, "Nightclub, you have a noble status, and I am not worthy of you!"

I finally said it, and even a fool would understand what the last half of the sentence meant.

Ye Zhenting's originally leaning body retreated slightly, leaning on the sofa, staring at her coldly: "What do you mean?"

You already understand it so well, why do you still ask?

Do you want someone to tell you everything?

Feng Qianxue rolled her eyes in her heart, but she still smiled like a flower on the outside: "I don't know why you are so kind to me, taking me home for treatment, giving me such expensive gifts, and venting your anger on me...

I am very touched by these things. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay you well. However, I cannot accept you because of this, because, because..."

Ye Zhenting didn't speak, but just looked at her leisurely, waiting for her to finish her words.

"Because I'm not worthy of you." Feng Qianxue continued, "I have no status, no status, no family background, nothing, and a bunch of unsavory past..."

"These are not important." Ye Zhenting interrupted her, "Is there any other reason?"

"Ah?" Feng Qianxue was stunned. None of these will work? What should I do? Do I really want to say that I have three children?

No, it would be troublesome to say it, right?

What if he gets angry and hurts the three babies?

He is a moody, unpredictable person who can do anything.

But, if you don’t say that, what else can you say?

"Huh?" Ye Zhenting was already impatient.

"And... I, I, I have been a prostitute." Feng Qianxue blurted out, and immediately congratulated herself on her cleverness after finishing speaking, "This... can you bear it?"

Ye Zhenting frowned, and there was a flicker of fire in his eyes: "How many prostitutes have you had?"

"One." Feng Qianxue raised a finger and said timidly, "Just once, it made the headlines. I guess many people know..."

"It's all in the past, just don't do prostitution in the future." Ye Zhenting had exhausted his last patience, "Is there any other problem?"


Chapter completed!