C88 (1/2)

Wang Zheng and Murong Yuyan comfortably lied on the sofa and watched the television. No matter how noisy the noise was, the inside of Wang Zheng's house was so quiet that one could not hear the noise.

Beside Wang Zheng and Murong Yuyan stood a short-haired beauty whose face was like an iceberg. This beauty was naturally Jiang Xinyue, since she had lost the bet, Jiang Xinyue had obediently stayed by her side, saying that it was to fill in the bridal chamber. In fact, what she did every day was no different from a maid.

”Wang Zheng, let Jiang Xinyue take a seat. After all, she's a girl.” Murong Yuyan said softly as she looked at Wang Zheng, unable to bear it.

Wang Zheng only chuckled in response, shook his head and said, ”If it weren't for me taking her in, I wouldn't even know where I would be staying right now. It wouldn't be too much to ask her to do something small in return!”

naturally wanted to make up a decent life for her, so he turned into a rural girl who had fallen to begging on the streets. Wang Zheng brought her back to be a servant just because he felt pitiful for her.

”Wang Zheng, in the end, who was the one who wanted to kill you?” Murong Yuyan's mind was still thinking about the incident a few days ago when the house was blown apart. Although Wang Zheng was happy to the point of not taking this matter to heart, he was still worried every single day, afraid that something bad would happen to Wang Zheng that day.

Wang Zheng shook his head and lightly scratched Murong Yuyan's nose, laughing as he said: ”How could so many people want to kill me? Now that we are under the rule of law, how could there be so many bombs? I think it was someone wrong that sent the fireworks over to our house, and it ended up exploding.

Jiang Xinyue, who was standing at the side, was so angry that her nose was crooked.

”Boss, if there's nothing else, I'll head out first!” Jiang Xinyue really couldn't stand Wang Zheng and Murong Yuyan's love anymore, she turned and was about to leave.

”Wait!” Wang Zheng laughed, and thought: ”Once I get my hands on you, I'll teach you how to be my woman.”

”For the past few days, in order to rebuild a villa, I've been exhausted. I came here to massage my feet. If it feels good, then this money is yours!” With that, Wang Zheng threw a stack of red notes on the tea table.

Murong Yuyan frowned, but did not say a word in the end.

Jiang Xinyue looked at Wang Zheng laughing, that pleased expression on his face made Jiang Xinyue wish he could rush forward and punch him.

”Boss, I've never learned massage!”

”If you haven't learned it yet, you'll learn it now. Your boss is happy to be your model?” Wang Zheng snorted and pointed to his shoulder.

Jiang Xinyue's cold face suddenly revealed a smile, and without saying a word, she walked behind Wang Zheng and gently pinched her shoulder with her smooth and exquisite hands.

Seeing Jiang Xinyue's smile, Wang Zheng had a nagging feeling that something was wrong. Before he even spoke, Jiang Xinyue had already started to ”wholeheartedly” serve him.

”Hiss!” Jiang Xinyue sucked in a breath of cold air right after she pinched her. This time, Jiang Xinyue let Wang Zheng feel what it meant to be a woman was not to be trifled with, the strength in his hands was much stronger than normal people's, and when he pinched a piece of flesh, the pain made Wang Zheng unable to endure it.