"Miss, do you want to use this to empty Ye Jiaojiao's pockets?"
Aze approached her steadily and stood in front of her, keeping a respectful and polite distance.
Bo Jinghan turned his head and glanced, with an intriguing sneer on his lips.
"Why should I empty her out? She is an empty shell herself. But this empty shell has the advantage of being an empty shell! I can use her to find out about the Ye family's background!"
Yun Danfeng said softly.
Bo Jinghan carelessly stroked his nails and continued: "Of course, besides this, I have other plans."
Staring at Bo Jinghan's calm little face.
Azze, who was familiar with her, caught a faint edge from those clear and sultry eyes.
Dangerous, evil... thought-provoking!
"Take this memory card and clean it. Don't leave any skin flakes or fingerprints on it. If Ye Jiaojiao can really collect 100 million at noon tomorrow, she will express this thing to Ye's house. Anyway, we still have it.
Back up!"
Frowning his eyebrows, Bo Jinghan seemed to have thought of something again.
A subtle and enchanting smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with cunning and evil aura, making people inexplicably fearful.
"Wait, Aze, I changed my mind. It would be better to deliver it to Shang Haotian's wedding room by courier. After all, Ye Jiaojiao is now the merchant's daughter-in-law..."
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After grinding for a long time, Ye Jiaojiao still couldn't borrow a dime from Liu Mengru.
Because Liu Mengru always insisted, asking her daughter to tell her the purpose of the 50 million yuan and to prove it to her. If she couldn't prove it, she would not give it!
Ye Jiaojiao was so angry that she felt frustrated, and finally left home in a very unhappy situation with her mother.
Then hurried to the appointment.
I had lunch with Shang Haotian. Under his attentive show of goodwill, the two of them seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness that had happened before, and leaned against each other tiredly, talking to each other about love words that they could never tire of hearing.
.
When the conversation came to a lingering point, Shang Haotian even whispered in her ear: "Jiaojiao, I miss you lying under me, burning with desire... Do you miss that I still have little Haotian?"
Xiao Haotian is Ye Jiaojiao's nickname for a certain gadget that Shang Haotian brought to her.
Hearing him mention it now, a hint of shyness immediately appeared on Ye Jiao's delicate and white face.
Her fingertips traced circles on his chest, as if she was shy and said: "That's annoying! You clearly know that I want to be... necrotic!"
"I just like-"
The rapid ringtone of the cell phone interrupted Shang Haotian's unspoken love words.
Shang Haotian picked up the mobile phone on the table and did not notice the panic in Ye Jiaojiao's eyes or her obviously rapid breathing.
As his fingertips slid across the screen, Ye Jiaojiao's breathing became more rapid, as if one breath was hanging at the top of her throat, neither rising nor falling.
She is afraid!
Fearful and panicked.
I am deeply afraid that the shady video will be passed on to Shang Haotian...
But fortunately, it was a false alarm. Shang Haotian received a call from the company, saying that an important investor had temporarily changed his schedule and came to the company, and Shang Haotian needed to go back to deal with it.
"I'm sorry, Jiaojiao. I can't accompany you anymore."
Clean and slender fingers rubbed back and forth on Ye Jiaojiao's waist.
Shang Haotian stared at her side face, complex eyes flashing through his eyes.
But he hid it well and didn't let anyone see it. He even deceived himself.
Tilting her head, the ambiguous voice, rolling with heat, fell into Ye Jiaojiao's ears.
Every word and every word was so sweet that it made her feel happy.
"I couldn't calm down a while ago, but now I've figured it out. Let's have a good time! Wait for me in the wedding room tonight... and I'll make you a wedding night!"
