Seeing that Mu Qingcheng's expression became much stiffer, Qian Weiran knew it was effective, and boldly stretched out her arms to wrap around his head, hugging him tightly, and then rested her head against his head with a smile on her lips.
The smile became brighter and brighter, and it curved up: "Hold it tight... I plan to sleep on top of your head..."
"Hey...I'm not allowed..."
This time it was Mu Qingli's turn to be angry. What do you mean by sleeping on top of his head? If the cleaning lady who came in saw it, he would be completely shameless. You know this bathing center
But who in Mu's Enterprise doesn't know the famous Mu's son - Mu Qingcheng!!
Of course, this is nothing. The point is that he has to maintain this action until he wakes up. During that period, his limbs will be stiff and disabled. How is this possible? He will never do such a thankless job.
matter.
"Tch...who cares?"
As soon as Qian Weiran said this, it was like sleeping on someone's head. Who knew that he was put down by this guy and threw it to the ground. He straightened the wrinkles in his clothes and immediately said:
"No one has ever been able to resist what I want to do. You'd better remember this..."
After finishing speaking, he opened the door and left in a dashing way. Suddenly, he bumped into a sneaky woman dressed as a cleaning lady hiding at the door. She held a mop in her hand, but she didn't make any move to clean. She was just pretending.
He was sweeping the floor and looking around from time to time.
“Who??”
In the professional training of heirs, he has always been the most sensitive to such women, not to mention that he has been in the BT organization for so long. If he couldn't even do this basic thing, how could he still survive until now.
Based on his keen observation skills accumulated over many years, he initially judged that this person could never be a cleaner, because the woman's hands were extremely white, and it was impossible for ordinary cleaners to have such perfect and slender hands. Also, yes,
It is concluded that this woman is definitely not an ordinary person. Even if she is not a noble, she is definitely the daughter of a small company.
Although the woman was wearing a mask, she had a pair of smart, clear eyes with a hint of evil and sly eyes. She glanced at Mu Qingcheng. She was stunned for more than ten seconds at first, and then she had star-like eyes like a nympho, and she immediately threw them away.
After picking up the mop, he approached Mu Qingcheng, deliberately lowering his voice and said hoarsely: "Oh...he looks good! How much does it cost per day...I'll cover it..."
"Auntie has good taste...it's not expensive, it's not expensive, it only costs ninety-nine yuan! Low price, don't miss it when you pass by, you pay with one hand and deliver it with the other hand... If you buy it on the spot, you can use it that night..."
In fact, Qian Weiran had been watching inside for a long time, so she immediately seized the opportunity and ran out to join in the fun. Shunbian earned some drink money and sold Mu Qingcheng. Maybe it was quite valuable. She
Or do you have to bear the pain and sell it at a low price?
"Light, slightly, dyed!!"
Mu Qingli immediately became confused. I dare you, this girl is treating him like a duck and selling him. Damn it!!! You can buy anything on the spot and use it that night. He is not a condom!!
"Really!!! But I don't want a duck!!! Seeing that he looks like a duck... I've lost my appetite. Is he still peeing???"