When I arrived at the small apartment where I once lived, I inserted the key, but it couldn't open the door.
"Who are you looking for?" An old woman looked out through the security hole of the door.
A very fashionable girl, wearing big sunglasses and a beautiful hat.
It's a pity that she doesn't know him.
"Uh? Who are you? Why are you staying at my house? Are you some kind of relative of Ma Zongquan? Ask Ma Zongquan to come here! Open the door!"
The woman shouted arrogantly outside the door.
The old woman's voice trembled with fright, "Miss, I don't know you, and I don't know who the Zongquan person you are talking about is. This is the residence we just moved into..."
"What!"
Just moved in...So, Ma Zongquan sold this house?
The pair of eyes behind the sunglasses were full of shock and loss.
"Damn old horse! Just wait, don't think it's so easy to get rid of me!" Jiang Menci clenched her fists and walked away angrily.
She knew that she was beaten because of Ma Zongquan's wife. She couldn't let that old man sleep for so long in vain, and she couldn't be beaten in vain. She wanted an explanation!
Wearing fake curly hair and a piece of tape on her hand to cover the needle hole of the hanging bottle, Jiang Mengci went straight to Ma Zongquan's company.
He kicked into Ma Zongquan's office aggressively and found that no one was there. The anxious secretary was relieved.
The woman who came was really tough, yelling and cursing, like a madman who was not afraid of anything.
"Hmph!" Jiang Mengci sneered, hiding her knowledge of the old man she had lived with for a long time, and rushed directly towards the connected small door.
"Ah..." A man's frightened cry came from the small inner bedroom.
"Ma Zongquan! Do you think you can wipe out our grudges by hiding?"
Half an hour later, Jiang Menci left Ma Zongquan's office with a satisfied check.
Before her body had recovered, Jiang Menci felt dizzy as soon as she got emotional and made such a fuss.
When I got into the taxi, I was sweating out of breath and said tiredly, "Driver, please go to the seaside villa on Huanhai Road..."
Although the money for selling oneself to that old guy Ma Zongquan is not a lot, it should be more than enough for a student to go to college.
Yes. Jiang Mengci didn't want to be too noble, but she still deposited the money for Xiaohe.
Raising her wrist and looking at her arm full of needle holes, Jiang Menci still smiled.
The college gift I gave to Xiaohe is very nice.
In this way, Xiaoqu doesn't have to be so stressed and doesn't have to work so hard.
Without Ma Zongquan as his financial backer, Jiang Mengci began to worry about her future.
Suddenly I thought of the owner of the villa I had never met before, and an idea flashed. I could stay with him for the time being! What a great idea!
When Jiang Mengci saw An Junxi for the first time, he was dumbfounded for at least five minutes.
Oh my gosh!
Such a handsome and tall man!
Look at those well-proportioned and strong muscles, look at that handsome face that captivates all living beings...
I thought the huge photo on the wall was a dreamy oil painting, but I never imagined that the owner of this villa is even more chic and perfect than the portrait!
An Junxi, who has not been home for several days, has been particularly busy and tired recently.
He also deliberately kept himself busy and spinning, so as not to get upset when thinking about someone.
Just when he was about to go upstairs to change clothes, Di Zai came closer and whispered, "Mr. An, she's awake."
"Who?" An Junxi had already forgotten that Jiang Mengci was sick at home. He was surprised, and then he followed Di Zai's mouth and saw a very bright woman standing up on the dining table.
He was looking at himself with his mouth wide open.
From her slightly open mouth, a wisp of ketchup flowed out.
Seeing Jiang Mengci, he immediately thought of Jiang Xiaoqu, and An Junxi's noble heart was attacked again.
Alas, when he thought of that little woman, he felt so defeated and incompetent.
Frowning and looking at Jiang Mengci again with a sad look on his face, An Junxi bowed slightly, said respectfully, "Hello." Then hurriedly walked upstairs.
Di Zai went downstairs and was startled. He saw Jiang Menci with fake curly hair trembling, pouting her lips at Di Zai coquettishly, and then smiling brightly, "Handsome guy..."
"Uh..." Di Zai's whole body was electrified and he almost sat on the floor.
Without giving Di Zai a chance to breathe, Jiang Menci lifted the hem of her skirt, put one of her legs up the steps, blocking Di Zai's way, and said sexily and emphatically, "Handsome man, who is that one... who is going upstairs?"
Di Zai's heart was beating violently. He looked stupidly at the charming and beautiful face, swallowed his saliva, and said in panic, "Our Mr. An, the boss of the An family."
"Anshi?!" ( ⊙ o ⊙ ) Ah! Jiang Menci thought she heard wrongly, and her cool look almost collapsed, "Oh my God, it can't be the Anshi who is ranked among the top ten in the world?"
Di Zai nodded, "Of course, apart from this, is there anyone else who would dare to call themselves An?"
"Oh my God!" Jiang Mengci rolled her eyes and fell backwards because of this huge shock.
In the graceful shape of a waltz, he fell into Di Zai's arms.
Di Zai suffered respiratory arrest... Mr. An's wife's sister, why is she so surprised by her sister's personality?
After An Junxi took a shower, he was wrapped in a bath towel and had just put on a new shirt. Before he could button a single button, the door to his room was suddenly pushed open.
"Who?" An Junxi frowned and turned to look, his eyes suddenly widened.
"Hi, let's get to know each other?" A woman wearing only an orange suspender belt was leaning against his door and looking at him with a seductive smile. She was not wearing a bra at all, and her two clusters of flesh clearly bulged out.
It was so tall that it trembled freely with her movements.
Oh, Jiang Xiaoqu's sister...is she equivalent to her sister-in-law?
Thinking of this, An Junxi did not dare to be negligent. He immediately looked Jiang Mengci squarely in the face and said seriously, "Hello, I am An Junxi. Nice to meet you."
Haha! She looks so pretty! Jiang Mengci glanced at the man's chest lustfully, feasting on his strong chest muscles and charming figure, and then said in a charming tone that fascinated the man, "
Hello, my name is Jiang Mengci, you can just call me Meng'er from now on, can I call you Junxi?"
(⊙o⊙) Oh? Meng’er? It’s so gross.
An Junxi frowned slightly. He didn't expect Jiang Xiaoqu's sister to be so familiar to her. It was a bit unexpected and made her feel inexplicably repulsive. The tone of her words and the flattering way she looked at people were all too quaint.
Jiang Mengci was not one to sit back and wait for death. She took a few steps forward, approached the tall An Junxi, and said delicately, "I heard that it was Lai Junxi who gave me my hospitalization and injuries?"
As he spoke, he reached out to An Junxi with his soft, lotus-root arm.
An Junxi was startled, instinctively took a step back and hid.
"Ms. Jiang, I can only say I'm sorry. This is all a misunderstanding."
Just keep talking, why is she pressing forward every step of the way? This sister-in-law can't afford to offend, and An Junxi is breaking out in a cold sweat.
"Oops, my head feels so dizzy." Jiang Mengci and An Junxi stepped back, stroking his forehead, and immediately slid down.
"Ah, Miss Jiang, how are you?" When An Junxi heard that she was dizzy, he was so frightened that he hugged her soft and delicate body.