Leng Muchen's words were easy to say, but Qin Yaying was sitting on pins and needles sitting in his seat, her palms were sweating, was she going to play cards now?
She didn't even know the mahjong tiles. She felt that she had just sat down for less than ten minutes before sending them off, and she had already lost not a single penny left.
Leng Muchen was drinking and smoking with a contented look on his face. He didn't care about the money at all. No matter how much he lost, he could afford it. He just wanted to make her not so boring. However, he saw that
Come out, this woman has absolutely no talent in this area.
Qin Yaying fired the gun again. This time, she really had no money left. She looked helplessly at Leng Muchen, "Mr. Leng."
"Sister-in-law, it's okay. I can lend you three hundred dollars first."
"I'll lend you five hundred, sister-in-law."
"I'll lend you everything I have."
Qin Yaying watched the other three men handing over their wives with smiles on their faces. Why did she feel that their smiles sent shivers down her spine?
"Are you guys lending it or giving it to me?" Leng Muchen walked over and glanced at the other three people with a cold glance.
"Uh, give it away, give it away." The three of them said in unison. Although they won a lot, the person they won was a mahjong idiot. If they really took the money from the boss, they would be embarrassed.
Qin Yaying turned her head and glanced at Leng Muchen. He pushed her into the hot water. He and Anna were flirting and talking and laughing. Anyway, he had more money, so she made the decision today.
"No need to give it away, Mr. Leng borrowed it from you." Qin Yaying raised her lips and smiled. Anyway, it was rare for her to have such a leisurely life. In half a month, she should go back to school.
Leng Muchen didn't even blink and continued to drink. Anna also clung to him. The two of them were in a very intimate posture.
Qin Yaying lost eight figures of his money in one afternoon. If she had known that they had gambled so much, she would never have touched a mahjong tile.
Leng Muchen took her to a restaurant, but Qin Yaying's face had not looked better since she left the club.
"What? Are you scared?" Leng Muchen drank tea and looked at Qin Yaying in front of him.
Qin Yaying drank the drink. She had not drank the hot drink yet. This afternoon, she felt that her whole body was sweating.
"I'm not so brave. Besides, you did it on purpose, right?" Qin Yaying didn't know how she got here all afternoon? Was she relaxing or looking for trouble?
Leng Muchen looked at the steak served by the waiter. "Eat it!"
Qin Yaying looked at the medium-rare steak in front of her, how bloody it looked. She didn't even move the knife and fork, and felt sick in her stomach.
The next second she turned around and ran into the bathroom, vomiting into the toilet. After sitting at the mahjong table all afternoon, she drank a lot of water and lost money she had never seen in her life. She didn't even have a snack.
I didn’t eat it, but now I feel sick to my stomach when I see this steak.
When Qin Yaying returned to her seat after vomiting all over, the steak in front of her was replaced by coffee and pasta.
Leng Muchen held the coffee cup and drank it elegantly.
If Qin Yaying wasn't so hungry that she couldn't help it, she would never eat, but she really felt that she was so hungry that her chest touched her back, and she had just vomited again. She really wanted to eat now, but the Italian food in front of her
The noodles seem to be good.
It was already very late when the two returned to the villa. As soon as Qin Yaying returned to the villa, she went back to the backyard, but as soon as she sat down on the chair, the phone in her room rang.
"Who asked you to go back to your room?" Leng Muchen just wanted to torment her, and tormented her in various ways. It just so happened that he had nothing to do this week.
"Mr. Leng, I've already gone to bed. Can we talk about it tomorrow if you have anything?" Qin Yaying lowered her voice. She was really tired and couldn't stand his tossing. She was tortured by him all night last night and her life was at risk.
No more, I sat there all afternoon again.
Although she said she was very tired, she felt that her heart did not hurt so much. Maybe the more things happened, the more things she forgot!
She walked alone to the small mound next to the backyard, "Baby, I'm sorry, mommy didn't accompany you today." She murmured, and after standing here for a long time, she returned to the room.
Seeing that the light in her room was on, Qin Yaying's brows furrowed slightly. She remembered that she had just turned off the light, and she was afraid that Leng Mu Chen would call, so she also unplugged the phone line. Did she forget to turn off the light when she went out just now?
?
Qin Yaying opened the door and went in. She saw the man leaning on her small bed, wearing a nightgown and a lazy and charming look. Her heart trembled slightly, and she pursed her lips and walked into the room, "Mr. Leng
, it’s so late, you come to my room to smoke?”
Leng Muchen had known for a long time that Qin Yaying was lying to him. This woman lied without any drafts, but she couldn't even think about it in front of him!
"Didn't you say you were asleep? Is it a ghost sleeping here?" Leng Muchen continued to take a puff of his cigarette. Anyone with eyes could see his dissatisfaction and displeasure.
Qin Yaying twitched her lips, "Mr. Leng may want to see me or go to hell, but I really want to rest now."
Leng Muchen looked at her walking in from outside wearing only thin clothes. He seemed to have seen her take off her coat as soon as she returned to the villa. That piece of clothing would have cost tens of thousands, but this woman
Disgusted.
"Go to the villa." Leng Muchen said coldly, stood up and left her room.
Qin Yaying looked at his back. He was here to cause trouble for her. So was she afraid? It would be a lie to say she was not afraid, but was she afraid? She had experienced so many things, what else was there to be afraid of?
Whatever he wants is what he wants!
Leng Muchen was sitting in the room, leaning on the sofa, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers, waiting for Qin Yaying's arrival. If he hadn't been in the mood for the past two days, he would have snatched her away.
She was brought to the room, how could there be such a leisurely and leisurely person waiting for her to come and serve her.
After dawdling for an hour, Qin Yaying appeared in Leng Muchen's room, "Mr. Leng."
Leng Muchen looked at Qin Yaying when she came. She hadn't changed her clothes, hadn't taken a shower, her hair was smooth and smooth, and she was holding a glass of milk in her hand, "Mr. Leng."
"I don't drink milk." Leng Muchen always drinks coffee. Does this woman want to challenge his authority?
"I'm here to apologize to you. I lost a lot of money today." If she hadn't been playing, she wouldn't have lost for so many years. Maybe in his eyes, the money was nothing, but
She needs to express her feelings.
This was the conclusion that Qin Yaying came to after thinking about it for an hour in her room, which was to implement a flattering and soft policy towards her.
But Leng Muchen didn't accept this trick, "No need."
When she stood at the door of the room, her eyes flashing and hesitating, he saw clearly that this glass of milk could not be drunk. Although Qin Yaying would not give him that kind of medicine, no matter what she added to the milk,
He can't even drink.
Qin Yaying held the glass tightly and said, "Take a few sips! You drank too much today." Is she caring about him? She felt that no matter who heard her words like this, she was concerned.
People's words.
Leng Muchen raised his eyes slightly and asked, "Are you concerned about me?" Why did he feel that he was being courteous for nothing and had no good intentions?
"That's what you think!" Qin Yaying resisted the nausea in her stomach. Is it necessary for her to be like this?
"Okay, I'll drink it." Leng Muchen took the milk and held it in her hand. It was warm. It seemed that she had put a lot of thought into it.
Qin Yaying stood next to the sofa and watched him just holding it without drinking it. "You drink it quickly. The milk won't taste good when it's cold."
Leng Muchen shook the cup and stared closely, "I am too much for one person, half for one person." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qin Yaying's face change slightly.
She obviously doesn't play tricks, but today she insists on acting in front of him, so shouldn't he cooperate well with her?
"No, no, I've already drank it." Qin Yaying didn't know how to drink that glass of milk. She didn't want to be with him, so she let him drink the milk.