Cheng Shao's Apex Gummy Candy

"Oh, it's not cute when you wake up."

Song Ling complained, seeing that her eyes were wary, she was not as enthusiastic as last night.

Cheng Tianze was still indifferent, he just moved his numb legs, and he didn't move all night, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

The three of them were in a stalemate, Cheng Tianze looked on coldly, Song Ling was full of interest, and Yin Qian was bewildered.

Cheng Tianze felt tired, got up and approached Yin Qian, stretched out his hand to tear off the suit jacket that was nestled in her arms, turned his head and left.

"Is it a bad taste in the upper class? Do you even share your own wife with others?"

Yin Qian was resentful, her head drooped, her eyes were gloomy, and her clenched fists pressed against the hem of her skirt.

Who took off the personal belongings? It's not necessarily the one who kicked them off, right?It is unknown what shameful things they have done to themselves.

"What? Can't stand it anymore? To me, you are just a tattered piece of clothing. I feel ashamed to share it with anyone. It's better to throw it in the garbage dump, so as not to be an eyesore."

Cheng Tianze sneered, with a bit of sarcasm, and Xin's tall and straight body showed his indifferent back.

Cheng Tianze doesn't have such a big tolerance for sharing his wife with others.

The husband and wife quarreled, and Song Ling was not easy to get along with. He was afraid that Cheng Tianze would keep his mouth shut, so he had to forcibly drag Cheng Tianze away.

Yin Qian's hands trembled, she let go of her fist, got up and went into the bathroom.

She took off her clothes, scrubbed them over and over again, and even scratched finger marks. The water droplets from the shower hit her face, merged with the liquid dripping from her eyes, and flowed out along her fair skin.

After leaving the hotel, Yin Qian hung her head and wandered on the street.

In the remaining nine days, not only did she not receive a penny yesterday, but she also lost herself. She was almost going crazy.

"Heng, can you lend me some more money?"

In a simple sentence, Yin Qian almost squeezed out every single word.

At Ye Heng's place, the [-] owed last time has not been repaid. She was really helpless, so she opened her mouth to borrow money.

"Well, thank you, Ah Heng."

The corners of Yin Qian's lips curled up with difficulty, and she squeezed out a chuckle. After a long time, she added: "I'm sorry, Ah Heng."

Ye Heng agreed to lend her 20 yuan, but Yin Qian understood that this was the money Ye Heng left for his father's operation, and in all fairness, he couldn't move it.

After hesitating for a long time, Yin Qian made a decision that she still regrets, and went to Yin's house to find Yin Qingxiao, her biological father.

This is the third time she has entered Yin's house. The first time was when she was born, and her mother gave birth to her in the garage of Yin's house; the second time, at the beginning of last year, her mother jumped off the building in Yin's house.

Yin Qian didn't see Yin Qingxiao, but Yin Qingxiao's wife Wang Jinxiu and her daughter Yin Qingyao.

"Broom star, what are you doing here?"

Wang Ningxue waved her hands in disgust, as if chasing beggars away.

Yin Qingyao dismissed it, and glanced at the corner of her mouth. Yin Qian, who had vowed never to enter Yin's house, was now standing on the boundary of Yin's house.

"I need money, only 80 yuan, it's the child support that Yin Qingxiao owes me."

Yin Qian is indifferent. For 25 years, she and her mother have been homeless. It is not too much to ask for so much.

"It's a joke, who knows whose bastard that bitch is pregnant with, why should the master take the blame?"

Wang Jinxiu sneered, the mother and daughter are shameless and addicted to pestering.

Yin Qian was indifferent, her teeth chattering, and she approached Wang Ningxue step by step, slapping her with a wave of her hand.

Seeing this, Yin Qingyao hurried to protect her mother and pushed Yin Qian away.

"If you want money, you can. Kneel in front of my mother and slap yourself. One slap is ten thousand."

Yin Qingyao was annoyed, and shouted angrily, "Little bitch, just like her mother, knows how to seduce people. If it weren't for Yin Qian, she would have married into Cheng's family long ago."

Yin Qian laughed suddenly, and slapped Yin Qingyao's delicate cheek with her backhand.

She's not so humble as to be so humble.

"Yin Qingxiao really has a good eye! He chose such a fresh and refined wife and daughter."

Yin Qian snorted and had to say that her father was really nothing.

Yin Qian's actions undoubtedly angered the mother and daughter, who hurled insults and fists at each other.

This scuffle lasted for a quarter of an hour, enough to leave Yin Qian covered with bruises, but when she left, she was still laughing and arrogant.

"Miss, when the master comes back, come again, the master will not see you being bullied."

An old servant who had worked in Yin's house for decades caught up with the downcast Yin Qian, and handed her a handkerchief distressedly, fearing that the mother and daughter would see her, and hurried away.

Yin Qian smiled wryly, so what if Yin Qingxiao was here, he could drive away their mother and daughter righteously, so how could he feel pity?

After stepping out of Yin's house, she regretted a little. Why couldn't she hold her breath? She had abandoned her self-esteem and came to ask for money, and finally fell out because of her poor self-esteem. If she had slapped herself at that time, she would have gotten 80 yuan.

Now that there is no way out, is it logical to sell yourself?

She smiled wryly, her eyes were dim, and she couldn't find even the slightest bit of anger in her eyes.

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Behind the luxury of the city, there are often dark and unknown transactions hidden.

When Yin Qian stood on the auction stage in a sexy tulle dress, her last arrogance, her self-esteem, was completely shattered.

"On the first night, the shooting starts at 80 yuan." The host said with a sound.

There was an uproar in the audience, and countless eyes were cast on the woman in the middle of the stage. They were looking at the goods, with a little mocking and contempt.

"100 million!"

Someone called the price, the lights were dim, and it was not clear what the person looked like.

Immediately afterwards, there were bids one after another, one after another.

Yin Qian lowered her head, the corners of her mouth raised, showing a trace of sarcasm, she was really stunned by the high society transactions.

It lasted for 10 minutes, and the final transaction price was 150 million.

She didn't expect that she was worth the price, and it seemed pretty good. After deducting the 30 to the agency, the remaining 120 million, not only the mother's medical expenses were settled, but Ah Heng's debts could also be paid off.

Yin Qian was sent into a certain place with her face covered. She took off the blindfold and looked around.

Yongyonghuagui, everywhere is resplendent and resplendent, and the connected chandeliers are all carved from colored glaze.

If it wasn't for selling one's body, one would never be able to come to such a luxurious place in this life, which is really ironic.

She was sitting by the bed, and when she heard footsteps outside the door, she quickly put on the blindfold.

According to Chenghu's rules, buyers are not allowed to look directly at them.

The man leaned over, the scent of deja vu, do you know him?

She searched for the same smell in her mind, always felt familiar, but couldn't remember it clearly.

She could feel that the man leaned over, gripped the sheet nervously, held his breath, and even his breathing was delayed by a beat.

"Slept with me, will Tianze want you?"

The man's voice echoed in her ears, and she suddenly realized.

It's Song Ling.

Yin Qian reached out to grab the blindfold, she wanted to confirm her guess, whether it was Song Ling or not.

"Don't touch it, when you do it, I don't want to see your eyes."

Song Ling said bluntly, quickly grabbed her slender wrist, and stared at the woman below her.

He couldn't figure out that Yin Qian went to the trading market to auction herself despite Cheng Tianze's rich money. Isn't this the greatest contempt for Cheng Tianze?

"Can I... can you keep it secret for me?"

Yin Qian begged a little, but after Cheng Tianze found out, the trade fair between her and him was stopped, and everything returned to the original point.

She doesn't want this result.

"Tianze is obsessed with cleanliness. If he slept with me, he won't want you again."

Song Ling smiled charmingly, leaned over and whispered in her ear, she smells good, how does it taste?
It's just that he is picky about women, he doesn't want those that have been touched by others, because they think they are dirty.

"Does Mr. Song want it? I can get a divorce."