Chapter 7 (1/2)

Meng Yiqing stares at the smile at the corner of Shi Ming's mouth, and shakes his head suddenly after a few seconds.

”No, still not...”

”I won't promise you, even if it's a disguise. If I go out later, what others think of me, this business is not worth the least.”

”Don't forget that your closest relative is still in the hospital.”

Shi Ming picks up the corner of his mouth and looks at Meng Yiqing with a smile. He slowly turns around and sits on the office chair.

”You'd better be good and don't try to piss me off.”

Meng Yiqing frowns and rebukes Shi Ming. When Shi Ming's threatening look comes over, she quickly moves her eyes away and pretends she doesn't see anything.

”I depend on the habit of bed and don't like to get up early.”

”Why!”

”Get up early tomorrow morning, you wait to go back to Xiao Qing's room and sleep with him.”

The man narrowed his eyes with a slightly threatening tone.

”What do you think will happen to you after me? Even if the melon is bitter, it must be twisted off

Shi Ming gives out a ridiculous smile and suddenly slaps the table top. Meng Yiqing immediately raises his head and stares at Shi Ming.

”Oh, why do I want sweet melons?”

She pursed the corners of her mouth. Would the rich care about 500000? Those rich people are not all a shot is millions of millions!

”No, it's just 500000 -”

Meng Yiqing reached out and rubbed his wrist, and ducked his head to avoid Shi Ming's eyes. His tone was slightly displeased.

”I said I don't want to pretend to be that person. You have to play it. Don't you know that it's not sweet to be forced to fight?”

After arriving at a study, Shi Ming finally releases Meng Yiqing's hand.

Shi Ming's cold eyes pass a trace of light. After the slightly threatening words fall, Shi Ming drags Meng Yiqing to the outside.

”There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world.”

”You should always remember that if you take my money, you should do something for me. If you are in my territory, you should be obedient.”

When Shi Ming squints at the woman, Meng Yiqing's hand is loosened and he gives in to the man's extremely cold eyes.

Meng Yiqing grabs Shi Ming's wrist with another hand, and his eyes stare.

”I don't want it!”

”In view of what you just said to me, I feel it necessary to have a good chat with you.”

Shi Ming chuckles, puts the towel on the table and walks towards Meng Yiqing. His big hand grabs Meng Yiqing's wrist.

Meng Yiqing looks away and makes an excuse at will.