"I can be your woman." She blushed and decided to make things straightforward again: "I know you are not short of women, but men never think that there are too many female companions."
Sure enough, Yan Mubei raised his beautiful thin lips with a lazy expression: "No, I don't want others to think I'm begging you to get back together."
He especially used the word "compound" accurately.
And this other person naturally refers to her.
Lin Qianqian scolded Yan Mubei in her heart, but her face remained calm and calm: "How could that be? I am obviously here to beg you today."
It was obviously him who tried so hard to get back together, but he pretended to look like a white lotus.
Rely on your mother!
I saw the smile on the corner of the man's mouth getting deeper, even showing a bit of arrogance and pride.
Lin Qianqian hit the snake on the stick and said flatteringly: "You have done a great favor to Mrs. Lin. Naturally, I want to thank you. How about I come to your house tonight?"
Her eyes were as charming as silk, and she glanced sideways at the man opposite her, her red lips lightly parted, showing the slightest hint of temptation.
The meaning between the lines is clear to men and women who have experienced human affairs.
The hot blood in Yan Mubei's body suddenly galloped like thousands of horses, and he raised the corner of his mouth evilly: "Okay."
One beat sets the tone.
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Lin Qianqian walked out of Yan's Building and raised her hand to hail a taxi when a red Porsche parked in front of her.
The car door opened, and a young girl in a vest and hot pants stepped out of the car. She had beautiful features and a delicate appearance.
"Qianqian, it's you? What a coincidence." The girl walked forward enthusiastically, stretched out her hand to hold Lin Qianqian's arm, and said in a friendly manner: "Are you coming to see Brother Mu Bei? I happened to have an appointment with him for dinner, how about you too?
come."
Have you made an appointment with Chai Jiao for dinner?
Suddenly, Lin Qianqian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her eyes fell on the girl's hand wrapped around her arm. Her eyes were a bit cold: "Take your hand away, I don't know you very well."
Lin Qianqian is a naturally arrogant person, and she speaks directly and straightforwardly, sometimes giving the impression of being forced and looking down on others.
Especially when she likes to raise her chin slightly and lower her eyes to look at people coldly, she will appear particularly arrogant and conceited.
Chai Jiao's face suddenly changed and he looked hurt: "Qianqian, why are you talking like this? We..."
"We? You and I have never been we." Lin Qianqian raised her other hand, coldly and elegantly pushed away the other's hand, and sneered: "A bad woman who steals other people's boyfriends is not worthy of Lin Qianqian.
Qianqian refers to us."
When Chai Jiao was pushed by her, her arm naturally flew away, and her expression changed again.
Gritting her teeth, Chai Jiao looked to the side to make sure no one else was present. The expression on her face changed instantly.
He is no longer a pitiful grievance, nor is he a good person pretending to be warm and polite.
Her eyes were wary and her tone was sour: "Lin Qianqian, do you think I rarely greet you? Tell me, are you here to see Brother Mu Bei? Have you been in contact again?"
"Are you questioning me? But why should I tell you?" Lin Qianqian raised her lips and smiled gracefully: "Besides, it has nothing to do with you whether I interact with him or not, oh... I know, I am used to stealing other people's boyfriends.
People, are you afraid of retribution now? Are you afraid that I will take your Mubei brother away?"
Chai Jiao was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wished he could push Lin Qianqian out so that passing cars would hit her and kill her.
This Lin Qianqian seemed to be her natural enemy, ever since she appeared.