"No." Chang Shang gritted her teeth and said with red eyes, "I want to pay it back thousands of times!"
"Okay, just do whatever you want."
After Chang Shang heard what he said, she didn't know why. It was as if she had eaten a candy. She felt sweet from the inside out. Her bad mood faded a little, and she couldn't help but smile and rolled her eyes.
But she immediately pouted again, her voice was not loud, but she almost complained: "But now many people see the photos and think it's me. Good things don't go out, bad things travel thousands of miles. Some people have the impression that I am that kind of woman."
,I’m sad…”
"What kind of woman?" Chang Mian made a sharp turn and drove to another lane.
Chang Shang was so depressed that she stamped her feet: "That's just...that kind of woman!"
Chang Mian suppressed a smile and said: "How about I make a statement tomorrow, saying that Xin Shang Shang is the purest girl in the world, and I send a text message like this to everyone with a mobile phone in China, okay?
good?"
"Isn't that why there are three hundred taels of silver in this place?"
"You are a vixen." Chang Mian said to her.
Chang Shang bit her lower lip and her face turned red. She let out a low voice, hesitated and said aggrievedly, "I'm not... I just seduced you..."
On that day, she didn't know what to do, so she hugged him on the street. Why did he call her a vixen all day long?
Chang Shang bit her lip in dissatisfaction.
Chang Mian burst out laughing when he heard this, stretched out his arms again, pulled her towards him, kissed her deeply, and stayed on her face for dozens of seconds, even the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were filled with a smile that was difficult to conceal.
.
"Vixen, I only allow you to seduce me."
His voice was low and sweet, revealing a rare good mood and full of teasing.
The car drove all the way to the small apartment where Chang Chang lived temporarily and turned off the engine.
Chang Mian shouted: "Get off the car."
Chang Chang was startled: "What are we doing here? Aren't you going to catch the bad guy behind the scenes for me?"
A smile flashed across Chang Mian's pure black eyes. "Didn't you just call Leng Heng to handle it?"
"That's it?"
Chang Mian gave her an affirmative look: "What else? Do you want me to check it myself? I raise so many people, of course I have to direct them to do things. I do everything myself, so I won't die from exhaustion?"
Chang Shang was worried and walked out of the car and walked to his side.
Under the dim yellow light, she couldn't see his eyes clearly.
She was worried in her heart: "I'm sad."
Chang Mian leaned down and patted her shoulder gently. His big hand wrapped her small hand and pulled her towards the apartment building. As he walked, he said: "It will take half an hour at most. If there is anything else you don't want to do,
As you can see, I will make you a cow and a horse today, and let you ride on me."
"If you can't find the whistleblower and the person behind the scenes within 24 hours, you can just ask me. Is that okay?"
Chang Shang felt more relieved.
High heels made a clicking sound on the stairs of the apartment, which was unusually loud in this quiet night.
There is no elevator in the six-story apartment building. The two of them were lying on the stairs, occasionally hearing the cries of children in other apartments.
"Then what are we doing here?" Chang Shang's mind turned around and she asked excitedly: "Are we waiting for Li Xiang here?"
Chang Mian didn't reply.
The two people walked to the fourth floor, and Chang Mian asked: "Do you have a key?"
"I didn't bring it with me, but there was a spare key stuffed on the top of the door. I put it there because I was afraid I would forget to take the key. Stand on your tiptoes. There is a hole in the left corner."