Chapter 1780 (1/2)

”If it's something else, I really can't control it, but the premise is that you have my boyfriend's phone number in your hand, and then you rumor that he's making a secret deal with you, then it's about me.” Fang ziye said sarcastically. She felt that the woman must have a pit in her head. Therefore, she would not be on the road. Even if she wanted to sow dissension, please look at the bad situation. In such a noisy situation, she told herself that they were playing with ambiguity, and her brain damage would believe that it was true. However, Fang ziye, who was also a major level figure, could be easily led Nose walk.

”You don't believe it.” Lu Qianqian asked in exasperation, but he didn't expect that the other side would not set it.

”Yes, I don't believe it. Finally, I'd like to advise you that a man needs to get it from his heart, not by these cheap means.” Fang ziye is not a weak woman, not to mention a village woman without insight. Therefore, the provocation of the other party to her is not threatening at all.

”Why do you think he didn't betray you?” Lu Qianqian didn't believe how deep the trust between them could be.

”It's simple. He doesn't dare.” Confident women, even talk are domineering.

”Why.” The more light the other party is, the more angry Lu Qianqian is.

”This is something between us, so we don't have to report it to you one by one.” Fang ziye has a smile on his face, but at the bottom of his heart, he has invited Xia zheting's ancestors for 18 generations.

”Let go! He can only belong to me. ” Lu Qianqian doesn't care who the other party is. In any case, as long as it's something she likes, she has to get it.

”No, you're wrong. He belongs to himself.” If this is put in the usual, Fang ziye has already hung up the phone, but today, she suddenly wants to see how the other party will be shameless.

”How much do you want to let go? You can make a price.” Lu Qianqian seems to be to Fang ziye as the kind of woman who has never seen money. Therefore, there is such a proposal.

”Originally, you want to buy and sell love with money! Just, are you sure that the other party is willing to be treated as goods by you? ” Fang ziye smiles and is curious how much Xia zheting can be worth in the other party's eyes.

”Don't talk nonsense, just count! Is it not for his money that a woman like you is with him? Don't put yourself so noble, it will appear that you are hypocritical Lu Qianqian thinks that there is no matter that money can't solve in the world, so for love enemies, of course, there is no exception.

”Hypocrisy? All right! Tell me how much you're going to give me. ” Fang ziye is very interested in knowing how much he loves Xia zheting.

”A million dollars, is that all right? You know, it's astronomical for you poor people Lu Qianqian said this as if he had been more forthright.

”I said,” you really think I'm a fool! I don't want a piece of fat like Chenyu technology, but I'll take your humble million. ” Fang ziye sneered and said that she didn't know how Xia zheting knew this woman. She was superficial and even worse than herself.

”You have a big appetite. The question is, can you swallow it?” Lu Qianqian wants to know, this woman, who she is, and why she is not afraid of stage in such an aggressive situation.

”You don't have to worry about it. I've always had a good appetite, so I'd better worry about myself.” The corner of Fang ziye's mouth, always hanging a shallow smile, is mockery, or scorn, it is estimated that only she can know.