Chapter 7
Jomo got into the Maybach, and the man next to him quietly leaned on the back seat with his eyes closed.

She was a little hesitant in her heart, licked her lips, and carefully glanced at him secretly.

I have to say, this man is really good looking.

The eyelashes are soft and thick like a girl's, the bridge of the nose is high, and the contours of the cheeks are more three-dimensional under the golden light projected.

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva to moisten her throat, and said, "Mr. Xiao, that, I didn't mean to take the hospitalization fee you paid for me...I..."

The man's black eyes suddenly opened, staring closely at her small face.

Staring at her, her ears felt hot and her throat was dry.

"Not on purpose? I know, you did it on purpose."

Jomo puffed his face, "..."

"Mr. Xiao, your hospitalization fee is for me, right?"

"uh-huh."

Qiao Mo blinked, "Since it's my money, it should be at my discretion, right?"

"Sounds like it makes sense."

The man even nodded in agreement.

Qiao Mo smiled sweetly, "Then you shouldn't tell Dr. Cai that the money came from an unknown source, right?"

The man looked at her amusedly: "This money is at your disposal, and it's only free for hospitalization, food, drink and treatment."

Jomo received [-] points of damage: "..."

After a while, she lowered her face a little sullenly and said, "Mr. Xiao, you can't be so unreasonable."

The man leaned over and breathed heavily on her ears, extremely hoarse, "Since you think I'm unreasonable, what are you doing in my car? Play hard to get? How many times have you played this kind of trick? Huh?"

Eager to explain, Qiao Mo turned his head, his lips accidentally brushed against his cool cheeks, his little face turned red, he covered his little mouth in horror, unable to utter a decent word in a muffled voice, finally, he had to poke his little face , "I... I want to get off!"

Being taken advantage of by a man, there is still suffering beyond words.

Xiao Yan didn't pay attention to it at all, and had no intention of asking the driver to stop.

It's not so easy to get off after getting into the thief's car.

Qiao Mo was annoyed, wiped the breath from his lips with his little hand, and roared: "I want to get out of the car!"

Xiao Yan glanced at her lightly, without any change in expression: "You don't want your father's medical expenses anymore?"

Qiao Mo became wilted all of a sudden, opened his small mouth, and sat obediently in the car, his shoulders collapsed in frustration, and he looked very decadent.

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HK Hotel Presidential Suite.

Jomo sat restlessly on the bed, tightly clutching the hem of the skirt with his little hands.

Xiao Yan has already gone in to take a bath, what does he mean?
Want her to sell her body and accompany him once?
There was a splashing sound of water inside, and after an unknown amount of time, the sound of water stopped abruptly, the bathroom door opened, and Xiao Yan came out, with his upper body naked and a white towel wrapped around him, and walked over very openly.

Qiao Mo stared at the man's slender, white feet approaching step by step, and his heart beat violently.

Suddenly, the tip of the nose was filled with a clear and refreshing breath, and the smell after bathing was even more pleasant. The man's arms supported her and fixed her small body.

Xiao Yan stared at her drooping little head, and said dumbly: "If you know what it means to come with me to the hotel?"

Qiao Mo's scalp tingled, and he nodded seriously. Then, he suddenly raised his head, widened his dark eyes, and shook his head quickly.

"Know? Or don't you know?"

Jomo: "..."

In his arms, she couldn't move.

Xiao Yan lowered his voice, and stared at her with black eyes, "It doesn't matter whether you know or not, you just need to know what to do now."

"……what?"

"Take off."

From the man's thin lips, he only uttered a single word.

Jomo was completely stunned!

"Xiao, Mr. Xiao..."

Xiao Yan straightened up and turned his back, not paying any attention to her hesitation and nervousness, "If you can't do it, don't force yourself."

If she doesn't do what he said today, where will she get 2 yuan?

Dad's medicine, can't just stop like this...

Her eyes were slightly sore, and her hand subconsciously landed on the button of her jacket.

Just when she was about to unbutton the first button, the man held a glass of red wine between his fingers and shook it gently, his thin lips were sexy: "I'm not interested in such things as bags and raising a mistress. You need money, I need a Why don't you want to be a wife by name, which kills two birds with one stone?"

(End of this chapter)

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