Gong Shaoming had a cold face and allowed An Moran's little hands to wreak havoc on his chest. He retracted the iron arm holding her, turned around and walked back.
An Moran's chest, soaked with tears, was filled with soreness, but the figure walking back with An Moran in his arms did not stop.
After putting the person in his arms into the car, Gong Shaoming immediately pressed the door lock.
The tall figure quickly sat on the driver's seat and started the engine before An Moran had time to react.
The black luxury car drove away from the street with a whoosh, completely out of sight...
***
Gu Qianqian, who had no idea what happened to An Moran, started to have a headache after returning home. What to do with eight large boxes of clothes?
I was thinking about it in my little head for a long time, and finally decided to take action——
Sold them all!
Gu Qianqian quickly registered a Taobao account on the computer, sorted out the clothes in the box one by one, hung them up, and then uploaded the photos to the computer one by one.
Guaranteed absolute authenticity, discounts for comminuted fractures, and the pictures uploaded by Gu Qianqian were all snapped before they could be hung up.
Even though Gu Qianqian had dealt with it at a low price, the clothes Qi Mingye sent were worth a lot of money, and Gu Qianqian made a lot of money without any effort.
As soon as Gu Qianqian thought about it, the money would immediately appear in her account, and she would smile from ear to ear...
The fatigue from not sleeping all night disappeared in an instant.
"Wait a minute, I've sold out all the clothes. What will I wear to work later?"
Ouch...
It wasn't until the last dress was successfully sold that Gu Qianqian realized a dangerous message.
"Gu, Qian, Qian——"
Qi Mingye's gloomy handsome face and furious roar flashed through his mind, and Gu Qianqian couldn't help but shiver all over.
Her petite body quickly ran towards her bedroom...
No, no, we must find a way to remedy it!
***
Dawn breaks and the sky is clear.
On the street where Gu Qianqian's den is located, a voluptuous Maserati was showing off on the roadside early in the morning.
Passers-by can't help but turn around and take a few more glances.
Men look at cars, women look at people!
Qi Mingye was wearing a pure black handmade suit that covered his strong physique. His shirt without a tie was slightly open, revealing his strong honey-colored chest. He was leaning on the driver's seat with a cigarette in his hand.
Taking a sip from time to time, the smoke that is exhaled gently lingers on the handsome face and the deep black pupils. Just one glance can make people fall in love...
This man can make countless women scream for him with just one simple move!
evildoer!
Glancing at the quiet intersection with an indifferent gaze, Qi Mingye impatiently smoked out the cigarette in his hand, then flicked the cigarette butt out of the car with a long finger.
He raised his hand and hit the car door with his fist, making a loud bang.
Damn it!
He didn't know what was going on. In the past few days, he either kept thinking about that bastard Gu Qianqian, or he kept thinking about the little boy he accidentally saw here that day.
After a whole night of insomnia, as soon as the genius came on, he drove the car here by accident.
Such a situation has never happened to Qi Mingye in the past twenty years.
He always had a feeling that he seemed to have lost some memory...
But as an excellent doctor, Qi Mingye was very sure that he had not lost his memory, and it was impossible for such a big child to appear...
