Cheng Shao's Apex Gummy Candy

A charming smile curled up on Yin Qian's lips, and Song Ling's breath rushed behind her ears.

Cheng Tianze can do it, Song Ling can do it, as long as he is a powerful man.

"I want it, but some people may not give it to me."

Song Ling laughed, and after finishing speaking, she stood up, leaving behind Yin Qian who was puzzled.

Yin Qian pulled off the blindfold, she was a little thankful that Song Ling stopped the car, otherwise she didn't know what would happen to her, and she had the heart to kill at that time.

But the moment she raised her head, she was petrified. Why is Cheng Tianze here?Song Ling betrayed her?

"explain."

Cheng Tianze burst into anger and spoke harshly. If Song Ling didn't inform him, would Yin Qian really plan to cuckold him?

It doesn't matter if there is another one, Cheng Tianze really loses face.

He raised his eyebrows, looked at her with disgust, calmed down a little, and let go of his clenched fists. It's not worth being angry for this kind of woman.

"Ze, are you angry?"

Yin Qian flattered her, with a smile on her face, she unconsciously tightened the gauze skirt on her body.

She completely understood Xiao Yichen's mood, after all his wife had flirted with someone else in front of him.

Cheng Tianze's eyes were deep, calm and calm, his seemingly silent eyes cast on her, but unexpectedly cold.

"Angry? Is Miss Yin really flattering herself? Is it because Mrs. Cheng is not satisfied with her work, so she went to find a man again? Or do you think I can't afford 150 million?"

Cheng Tianze sneered and sneered.

Across the mall, he has seen countless people. The reason why Yin Qian clings to him, he probably understands, since she betrayed herself desperately, why doesn't she open her mouth to ask her so-called husband for money?

Cheng Tianze didn't want to explore how many unknown secrets were hidden in her affectionate eyes.

"Ah Ze, a woman must have her own source of income, so as not to appear desolate when she is abandoned."

She chuckled, her face as calm as water, as if she was describing an irrelevant matter.

Cheng Tianze's worth is known to everyone in Xicheng, which is why many beautiful women desperately want to join the Cheng family.

Three months later, after the divorce, she would never see each other again, and she didn't need his charity.

Cheng Tianze pursed her lips, and the corners of her lips curled up in disdain. She actually gave such a high-sounding reason for selling herself.

"Miss Yin seems to be in urgent need of money, but no matter how high she is, she is so eloquent, I promise, you won't be able to touch a penny in the future."

Cheng Tianze lost his patience, if he continued to talk, maybe he would try to shut her up.

Lying, this woman is very good at lying and loves to act. From the time we met until now, except for the night of drunkenness, everything she did was hypocritical.

Cheng Tianze left, Song Ling leaned against the wall, trying to figure out her thoughts, but couldn't see through.

Since Cheng Tianze said that it was impossible for Yin Qian to earn half a penny in Xicheng, it also gave up her idea of ​​selling herself.

"Young Master Song, don't you want to leave? If you give me money, the business will continue."

Yin Qian was still smiling like a flower, her words were charming, her slender waist was swaying, and she moved to Song Ling.

Losing the opportunity in front of her, she feared that it would be difficult for her to find a benefactor. Although Song Ling was flamboyant, she had delicate features and witty words, and she was not annoying.

"Bow to Tianze, he will help you."

Song Ling sighed, stroking her head with her palm, and suddenly took her into her arms with affection.

Song Ling knew that she was arrogant, and she would suffer a lot if she was in a fight with Tianze.

Yin Qian was undoubtedly shocked by Song Ling's actions. It seemed that the situation was not good when she showed such loving eyes to her buddy's wife.

"Song Shao, come out and hang around, don't talk about feelings, use money to do things, don't owe each other first."

Yin Qian tried her best to push Song Ling away, she didn't want to get entangled with anyone, let alone Cheng Tianze's close buddy.

Song Ling's sigh became heavier, and she turned and left the room.

Yin Qian sat slumped on the ground and shed tears. In the end, the bamboo basket was empty, how could she find another way to make money.

Seeing that the agreed time has come, what should she do?
After leaving the hotel, I found out that it was another asset under the name of Cheng Tianze. No wonder he could always find her whereabouts.

She was reluctant to pay for a taxi, so she took off her high heels, walked on the street, took out her mobile phone, and made calls one after another, pretending to smile and fawning.

But until the mouth was dry and the phone was in arrears, no one dared to use her for filming.

Cheng Tianze moved quickly, blocking her almost as soon as the words fell to the ground.

Nightclubs are not closed, bars are not kept, and the fastest way to make money is cut off.

Yin Qian refused to give up, there is no unparalleled road, there must be a way to make money.

It just so happened that when she was desperate, a fried chicken shop on the street was recruiting, and she quickly stepped forward and got the job.

Putting on the hen doll costume, she danced vigorously, waved her wings, invited customers into the store, and accompanied the children to take pictures and play.

From noon to night, Yin Qian has been wearing a doll costume, bouncing around, heavy and heavy, making her almost out of breath.

After taking off the doll clothes, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

Sweat soaked her clothes, and her hair was tightly stuck to her flushed cheeks. Her legs and feet were so weak that she could hardly lift up, and limped back the clothes.

But when she got the reward of 200 yuan, she smiled brightly.

The store manager gave her fried chicken, and Yin Qian thanked her. She was going to take it back to taste with Ye Heng, but when they turned the corner, someone snatched the bag, knocked over the bag, and the fried chicken was scattered all over the floor.

She couldn't run, couldn't catch up with the thief, and squatted on the corner of the street, panting.

The cell phone that survived the accident because it was held in his hand rang. It was Dr. Zhou's call.

After hanging up the phone, she smiled poignantly, lowered her hand weakly, and the phone slipped from her hand.

Everything was Cheng Tianze's game, in order to make her beg him in a low voice.

Yin Qian went to Cheng's villa barefoot and rang the doorbell, but no one opened the door for her.

She didn't give up, looked around the huge wall, found a few landscape stones to cushion her feet, grabbed the wall inlaid with glass shards, and tried her best to climb up.

Her hand was scratched, blood oozing, her skirt was ragged, and her white slender legs had several red marks. Standing on the fence several meters high, she jumped.

With a twisted foot and a broken knee, Yin Qian was still stubborn and staggered towards the hall.

The security of the Cheng family couldn't be so bad. The fact that the alarm didn't go off and the security guard didn't come could only show that her every move was under control.

When she entered the hall, Cheng Tianze was holding the computer and typing away, while Su Wan was sitting beside her, lovingly accompanying her.

Seeing Yin Qian, Su Wan stood up suddenly, her face was pale, her eyes flickered, while Cheng Tianze still buried her head, as if nothing had happened.

Yin Qian smiled, and staggered to Cheng Tianze, picked up the tea on the table, and poured herself from head to toe, making herself even more downcast, she whispered: "Aze, I was wrong."

Cheng Tianze didn't raise his head, but the movements of his hands paused.

Unwilling to give up, she snatched Cheng Tianze's computer, pounced on him, held his face, and kissed him.

Her kiss was clumsy, and it was more appropriate to say that it was a bite than a kiss.

Disgusted by Cheng Tianze, he pushed Yin Qian into the tea table with his big hand.

"Hee hee, Ze, your heart beats faster."

Yin Qian forced a smile, her lips lost color, and the stabbing pain in her waist almost made her faint.

Cheng Tianze was disgusted, so he took a tissue to wipe the sticky liquid on his face, which smelled like blood.

He couldn't take it anymore and pulled her arm out.

At this moment, Su Wan, who was at the side, stepped forward to stop her, and limply grabbed Cheng Tianze, dissuading him, "Tianze, Miss Yin is injured, don't be so rude."

Cheng Tianze was angered by Yin Qian, and ordered sharply: "Su Wan, go back to the room!"