President uncle, don't come close

Sheng Huaizhe didn't eat her at all. He saw the man's handsome face slowly approaching and gently blowing an airway in her ear: "but your expression didn't say that."

And ask for an expression? Ling Moqin wants to cry without tears. Who can laugh at this time? She smiled bitterly, "aren't I happy about what you just said and about to cry?"

"..." this little girl... Is not afraid of death at all!

Ling Moqin walked out of the hotel. The whole person still couldn't believe it. The old man who looked ferocious was about to tear her up and swallow her, but at that time, a phone call came and he left.

Thinking of the old man's gentle look at that time, Ling Moqin tutted. He had someone he liked and even came out to eat tender grass. As expected, he was a scum man.

Soon, she put all this behind her, because there will be more difficult things waiting for her.

If her aunt knows that everything she designed last night has not come true, how should she live?

Thinking so, Ling Moqin pushed open the door of his home.

"Oh, our great hero is back. How about a fifty year old man who can satisfy you? " Qin Yuanyuan, sitting on the sofa, said contemptuously.

Qin Yuanyuan is the daughter of her aunt. Since her parents died and her aunt occupied her parents' inheritance, Qin Yuanyuan naturally appeared as the master. As long as it was her things, Qin Yuanyuan would always take them away.

Ling Moqin glanced at Qin Yuanyuan: "Oh, I forgot that you always like to use the things I used. You can rest assured that he can definitely satisfy you."

"Who likes to use what you used!" Qin Yuanyuan stared at Ling Moqin and said angrily.

Ling Moqin wondered, "isn't it?"

"Of course not!" Qin Yuanyuan gnashed her teeth. She obviously robbed her favorite things, not the things she used!

"What are you doing?" Ling su'en asked from upstairs.

Ling Moqin looked at the lady who came down. She restrained the expression on her face: "aunt, cousin, she asked me how Cheng's life was."

"Ling Moqin! You! You! " Qin Yuanyuan didn't expect Ling Moqin to say it so frankly. Doesn't she know the shame?

Ling Moqin blinked innocent eyes and looked a little frightened

Ling su'en looked at her and her eyes sank slightly: "Yuanyuan, these things are what you can ask?! Go back to your room! "

Qin Yuanyuan was scolded by Ling Suen. She stared at Ling Moqin and stamped her feet upstairs.

After Qin Yuanyuan left, Ling su'en glanced at Ling Moqin. She was very satisfied with the smell of lust. It seems that she was successful last night.

She opened her mouth and said, "Moqin, darling, my aunt won't treat you badly."

Don't treat her badly, just send her to the bed of an old man in his fifties? Ling Moqin sneered from the bottom of her heart, but there was no performance on her face. She knew that if she resisted now, there would be no good fruit to eat.

And looking at her aunt like this, she should not know what happened last night

She nodded timidly, and then carefully said, "aunt, my friend's birthday is coming soon..."

"Well, I'll ask my assistant to charge your card. Have fun." Ling su'en finished, turned and went upstairs.

Ling Moqin watched her leave. He also turned around and left here, because every second here would make her uncomfortable!

She left home and walked towards the mall. On the way, she received a call from her best friend.

"Moqin, don't forget my birthday party! You have broken your appointment several times before. If you don't come again this time, I'll make you look good! " Sheng Zhuwen said half with a threat.

"Don't worry, I won't break my appointment." Ling Moqin paused and then said, "you have to believe in my character!"

"Do you have such a thing as character?" Sheng Zhu said with a warm voice, and then she seemed to think of something. In a kind voice, she said, "otherwise, I'll let my third uncle pick you up? He's a top-notch handsome guy, and he's single. "

"Third uncle? That's so old. I like small fresh meat, not old bacon. " Ling Moqin said.

As soon as she said this, the window of a car on the side of the road fell slowly, and a deep look fell straight on Ling Moqin's back.

"Moqin, you will regret it." With this, Sheng Zhuwen hung up the phone.

Cut, will she regret an old bacon? How is that possible? Besides, at that age, she hasn't married yet. There must be something wrong with her. She won't jump into the fire pit.

Thinking so, she hummed and walked into the mall.

At the same time, the man sitting in the car suddenly rang his mobile phone on the seat.

Sheng Huaizhe just glanced and picked it up.

"Uncle, are you back? I'm waiting for your birthday present. "

"I can't live without you." Sheng Huaizhe said a word and hung up the phone. Then he glanced deeply at Ling Moqin's back. He didn't like the old bacon. Is he the old bacon in her mouth?

His eyes deepened and he closed the window.

Ling Moqin chooses gifts for Sheng Zhuwen in the mall. Over the years, she has helped her a lot, so the gifts must not be too stingy.

Fortunately, this time her aunt was very generous and gave her a lot of money, but the money was originally hers, but now she has to give it to her. It's ridiculous!

Ling Moqin bought a gift and thought she should buy a dress for the party, so she wandered to the place where she sold clothes. When she was looking at a skirt and was ready to pay, there was a sudden agitation in front of her.

"Catch the thief!" A gentle female voice came.

As soon as Ling Moqin looked back, he saw a woman in fashionable clothes pushed to the ground, and a sneaky figure was running out with a bag.

She didn't have time to think about it. She stuffed her skirt into the salesperson's hand and rushed out.

It happened that the thief ran in the direction where she was, so when the thief came, she directly stretched out her foot, and the thief was thrown into a dog's shit.

Ling Moqin took the bag from the thief's hand, and the security guard came by.

Ling Moqin didn't have to intervene in the next thing. She took her bag and came to the woman who fell to the ground: "sister, your bag."

"Thank you, thank you." A woman's sincere thanks.

Ling Moqin didn't care: "it's all right, just stretching your feet."

The woman was amused by Ling Moqin's words: "but I still want to thank you. If it weren't for you, my bag would have been robbed. There are things that are very important to me."

With that, she glanced at the store where Ling Moqin had just come out. She went in: "why don't I give you a dress? Which one did you just choose?"

How does that work? Her help is just that she doesn't like a man bullying a woman. How can she let this beautiful sister spend money?