Chen Wanqing said "Hao" and said, "Little brat, why are you pretending to be deep?"

"Young Master, I've finished doing it, can you get out?" Chen Wanqing pointed to the traces on her body. "After being tossed like this today, I will be disgusted when I see a man in the next few days. Don't come to me."

"Chen Wanqing." Song Ningzhao looked at her gloomyly and pinched her neck, "Does he feel disgusted when he sees a man or me?"

"Is there any difference?" Chen Wanqing was not shocked by his eyes at all. "No matter who you see is disgusting, it is disgusting."

"Okay, it's getting late, young master, go home and do his homework." Chen Wanqing smiled and patted his face, "I'm so tall, I'm still so worried, be careful not to get through and not learn."

Song Ningzhao was silent for a few seconds and said coldly: "Song Yancheng will get engaged soon, and the old man will not agree to be together."

After hearing Song Ningzhao's words, Chen Wanqing burst out laughing.

This laugh is particularly ironic.

Song Ningzhao was obviously displeased by her, and the peach blossom eyes showed impatience again.

"What are you laughing at? I didn't do it hard enough just now."

"Of course not." Chen Wanqing shook her head, "Are you finished speaking?"

Song Ningzhao: "Song Yancheng will not marry, and he cannot give the benefits he wants."

"Oh, he won't marry me, then marry me?" At this point, Chen Wanqing leaned on his arms.

He had just taken a shower, and he had the fragrance of shower gel and the exclusive hormonal smell of an eighteen-year-old boy.

Chen Wanqing smelled the smell on his body and lifted it up. Don’t worry about my affairs, huh?"

"Touch again." Song Ningzhao held her down.

When this sentence was said, the boy's voice was no longer as clear as before.

Of course, Chen Wanqing knew the reasons for the change.

She laughed, Sure enough, young man, very strong.

"Okay, I won't touch you anymore. The young master hurry up and go back to do his homework. School is high and you can study hard. Don't come to me." Chen Wanqing retreated from his arms.

"I can marry you. Just break up with Song Yancheng." He said this very suddenly.

After listening to it, Chen Wanqing froze after hearing it.

Song Ningzhao said he wanted to marry her? He was crazy. He probably was stupid when he wrote his summer homework.

"Stop making trouble, I won't marry." Chen Wanqing smiled like a scumbag who lifted her pants and refused to recognize others. "I like my brother, she is mature and tasteful."

"Okay, it's getting late. I have guests tonight, so don't disturb me making money." Chen Wanqing pushed him.

Song Ningzhao saw her unable to wait to drive herself away, and her anger suddenly came up.

He pressed her directly to the mirror next to him, lowered his head and bit her neck.

Chen Wanqing took a breath of coldness in pain, and she could hear the sound of her flesh biting her.

It's definitely bleeding now.

He is always so violent, I'm really sorry for his evil face.

"How much does it cost?" he asked while biting her, "How much does Song Yancheng have a wallet? I'll pay double."

"Well, actually, Song Yancheng came to me for free." Chen Wanqing turned around and smiled charmingly. "I also know that I like him more. How can I charge money with the man I like - Damn, Song Ningzhao, it hurts so much."

"It's so terrible." Song Ningzhao stopped biting her, her lips were still stained with blood, "Chen Wanqing, stop talking, otherwise I will just cut my tongue with a knife."

He said this without any ups and downs, but Chen Wanqing knew that he was serious.

Song Ningzhao is not old, but he will not be soft when he becomes vicious.

Chen Wanqing is not a ignorant person either.

She smiled and raised her face to touch him.

"Okay, let's stop making trouble?" She leaned closer and stuck out her tongue to lick the blood on his lips. "Look, my tongue is so flexible, isn't it a pity to cut it?"

"It's too late to beg for mercy now." Song Ningzhao was completely unmoved.

Chen Wanqing almost cursed. Why is this little brat not going to eat soft and hard?

What she regrets in her life is to provoke him-

If I had known it, she wouldn't have given him a blood transfusion at the beginning, so she would have let him die directly.

He has survived now, and she has to suffer from him every once in a while.

Their brothers, as well as the jackals, tigers and leopards of the Song family, refused to let her go.

"Young Master, I really have to go take a shower." Chen Wanqing said, "It will start business later, I have to make money."

In the second half of the sentence, Chen Wanqing said it with a pinched voice.

After she finished speaking, Song Ningzhao suddenly let go of her with great mercy.

Chen Wanqing went to take a shower without hesitation at all.

In fact, no matter what appointments a guest is,

Although she is the boss of Jinzun, she basically won’t go out to receive guests or accompany her to drink.

She has a manager who is specialized in reception, and there are also a lot of girls who accompany her to drink.

Chen Wanqing said that purely to disgust Song Ningzhao so that he could get back quickly.

After taking a shower, Chen Wanqing wore a long-sleeved dress just to cover up the traces on her body.

When he changed his clothes, Song Ningzhao was still there.

Chen Wanqing glanced at him and reminded: "Young Master, it's time to go back to do your homework."

Song Ningzhao didn't say anything, and just stared at her in her pocket in her sweatpants.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.

After hearing the knock on the door, Chen Wanqing immediately walked up to open the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Jin Hansheng standing at the door.

After seeing Jin Hansheng, Chen Wanqing was somewhat surprised.

But then I thought about it, Jin Hansheng probably came to her for the sake of Wen Heshi.

"Mr. Jin, here you are here." Chen Wanqing greeted Jin Hansheng enthusiastically.

Song Ningzhao's face looked so ugly as Chen Wanqing greeted Jin Hansheng like this.

Jin Hansheng looked in and saw Song Ningzhao.

He has seen the young master of the Song family on Chen Wanqing's side for the second time.

The relationship between these two people is self-evident.

How could he not feel the ambiguous aura of this son?

Chen Wanqing invited Jin Hansheng into the room, asked him to sit down on the sofa, and then poured him tea enthusiastically.

The way of hospitality that was originally a normal way of hospitality fell into Song Ningzhao's eyes but completely changed.

Chen Wanqing just said that she has customers.

Could it be that the guest she called was Jin Hansheng? Looking at her attentive look, she almost knelt down and licked Jin Hansheng.

Does she like powerful men so much?

Song Ningzhao looked at Chen Wanqing pouring tea for Jin Hansheng, sneered, then picked up the bag from the side, turned around, and left without looking back.

After Song Ningzhao left, Chen Wanqing was relieved.

——This little ancestor has finally left.

Speaking of which, she has to thank Jin Hansheng.
Chapter completed!