Over Shoes,Over Boots

"Qu Jiajia, I didn't expect that you really have two brushes!" How about Dai's paper bag and her eyes? Do you want to work with dagger? Dagobao, you are popular and spicy. "

"Oh..." Qu Jiajia sneered, took the money and counted it, but did not answer Dai Wenlong's question.

"Money is not less, and also gave you 1000 yuan of hard work!" Dai Wenlong especially likes Qu Jiajia's way of counting money. Even if she looks greedy and charming, she is much more attractive than those women who pretend to be noble.

Qu Jiajia continued to count the money in her hand as if she hadn't heard Dai Wenlong's words.

Dai Wenlong is not angry at being ignored. Instead, he completely ignores the existence of Mu Jingcheng and turns to Qu Jiajia. "What's up? Think about it? "

"Thanks for the love of dagger!" When Qu Jiajia finished counting, he looked up at Dai Wenlong and said, "but I'm used to Qu Jiajia's wildness and can't be controlled by others, so..."

"I don't care about you!" Dai Wenlong made a concession. "As long as you follow Dai Ge, you don't have to do anything."

"Oh..." Qu Jiajia laughed, very straightforward and sarcastic, "brother Dai, do you want to raise me as a secret?"

Dai Wenlong smiles, and his smile is very straightforward, but there is no irony in Qu Jiajia's smile. By contrast, he is more sincere. "How ugly is the secret? And dagger doesn't lack women! To tell you the truth, I like your temperament, and I prefer your style of doing things. If you are willing to come and talk to me, I promise... "

"Forget it, brother Dai. There are so many brothers around you, and I'm not short of one!" Qu Jiajia refused without waiting for Dai Wenlong to finish. She weighed the money in her hand, then turned her head and looked at Mu Jingcheng, who was tied with her hands. Her eyes hesitated for a moment, and then she looked at Dai Wenlong again, "this woman, what are you going to do with it?"

In fact, she has seen a lot of women like Mu Jingcheng.

It's nothing more than a plaything for a man like Dai Wenlong.

Originally, she didn't want to, and shouldn't have. But I don't know why, when she met Mu Jingcheng's resentful eyes, she felt a sense of shame in her heart.

She didn't know why she felt like this, but she knew that she was unconsciously worried about this woman.

This woman, who had never known her, was willing to put down her vigilance, refused to listen to her friends' advice and insisted on helping herself.

She was really stupid, even stupid, because she was full of holes, and she believed in herself.

Until now, she was thinking, didn't this woman really see that she was pretending, didn't she really feel that she was deliberately approaching her?

Or is she really blinded by kindness and would rather believe that she is not a bad person?

"Qu Jiajia, you should not be a meddler!" Dai Wenlong's face was still smiling, but his look was not as kind and gentle as before.

"I don't want to worry about it!" Qu Jiajia glanced at Dai Wenlong, then turned and walked out the door.

Her task has been completed, and the money is in hand. What worries her? What worries her?

But when she got to the door, she couldn't help looking back.

At this time, Mu Jingcheng is facing her back. Qu Jiajia looks at her bound eyes, frowns slightly, and then leaves directly.

Watching Qu Jiajia's figure disappear, the temperature in the room is as low as dozens of degrees in an instant, and everyone's looks become cautious.

And the smile on Dai Wenlong's face completely disappeared

Mu Jing orange looked at him step by step toward himself, a heart can't help mentioning the throat.

Dai Wenlong saw her tension, so he raised his lips slightly, showing a cold smile.

"Why, afraid?" There was a mockery in his voice, but there was a chill from hell in his whole body.

Mu Jingcheng's brow is tightly wrinkling, because he knows he can't speak, so he doesn't make a sound at all, so as not to waste his physical strength.

"Oh..." Dai Wenlong saw that she had no other reaction except staring at herself. The smile on her face disappeared. "Six years, do you know what you brought me?"

"You made me lose everything!" Dai Wenlong's voice suddenly increased several times, like a roar, staring at Mu Jingcheng angrily, "everything!"

Maybe it's because his face is too ferocious, maybe it's because his voice is too shocking, so mu Jingcheng unconsciously stepped back.

"Today, I will let you, let you pay the price, and let you know who you have offended!" With that, Dai Wenlong grabbed Mu Jingcheng's head and looked at her viciously. "I'll finish all the things I didn't do six years ago. I'll let you Kneel down like a beggar and beg me to let you go

Mu Jing orange looks at her in horror, and her fear makes her shake her head unconsciously.

She's scared, she's scared!

Death may be just a result for her, whether she accepts it or not is just a matter of a moment.But Insult!

It's something she's never thought of in her life.

She can't do that, absolutely not!

So, she has to die!

Before Qu Shaochen arrives here, and before Dai Wenlong, the devil, attacks herself, she must be free. No matter she runs or dies, she must do it!

Thinking of this, Mu Jingcheng suddenly turned and ran to the door.

Although she knew that she would not be able to run, she could at least run to the door panel, at least hit the wall, and at least find a way to extricate herself?

But No one gave her the chance!

Because when she turned around and just took a step, her whole body was held down by Dai Wenlong's hands, picked her up and threw her in front of him.

With a bang, Mujing orange, who lost his support and control, fell down in front of Dai Wenlong.

Mujing orange ate pain, tears like not through the lacrimal gland, directly from the orbit burst out in general, "Bata" a drop on the hard stone floor.

She didn't cry!

Mujing orange is very clear that she didn't cry. No matter where the tears came from, she is very sure that she didn't cry.

Because she knows better than anyone, at this moment, crying is the most useless thing, and she has no time, no mood to vent that emotion.

She is not strong, but incompetent.

No energy.

Now all she wants to do is die except run, but now she can't do anything.

"Want to run?" Dai Wenlong's voice came from the top of his head. He looked down at Mujing orange and squatted down slowly.