Sweet trap: President, Let Me Go!

Song Yunqing, you dare to play with me. I won't let you live! Shen Yawen cursed song Yunqing from the bottom of her heart.

Hearing the speech, Mu Xichen stopped.

Song Yunqing lamented that she really wanted to roll her eyes. This is the true portrayal of meeting her pig teammate.

Shen Yawen, don't you have to bring your brain when you come out to see people? Who would want others to sell themselves? Who wants to be bought by others? You said that. Do you still think Mu Xichen will be with you? Unless Mu Xichen is a big idiot, okay?

"Is what she said true?" Mu Xichen looked at Song Yunqing with deep eyes and could not see joy and anger.

Song Yunqing didn't think about what expression he should respond to.

Squeeze out a smile and feel a little silly.

Shen Yawen has come after: "Mr. mu, sister, she has received the money. She doesn't love you at all. She just wants to use you. Don't be fooled by her!"

Mu Xichen looked at her and said, "how much did she sell me?"

"Five million." Shen Yawen answered truthfully.

Mu Xichen nodded: "did you give me the money?"

"I gave you a million dollars. She accepted the money before she invited you over. She's using you!" Shen Yawen looked at Mu Xichen and song Yunqing. Her eyes were already fierce, and she couldn't help but rejoice.

Mu Xichen took a faint look at Shen Yi and Wu Manli: "is this your deep sisterhood?"

Looking back at Song Yunqing, Mu Xichen smiled: "not bad, but since it's using my money, let's share the stolen goods."

Then he grabbed song Yunqing's waist and went out.

The other hand resisted song Yunqing's struggle.

Song Yunqing was stuffed into the car.

After closing the door, he said to Shen Yi, Wu Manli and Shen Yawen who followed him: "go back, song Yunqing. I married her. I will take care of her affairs in the future. It has nothing to do with you. Goodbye! "

Then he got on the other side and sat next to song Yunqing.

As soon as the driver stepped on the accelerator, the car disappeared, leaving three people looking at each other.

"Jiarui, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau." Mu Xichen ordered.

"Min, Civil Affairs Bureau?" Song Yunqing struggled from the back seat of the car and heard this sentence.

Mu Xichen held her chin again with one hand and straightened out her hair with the other: "we're going to get married. Did you forget?"

Song Yunqing swallowed her saliva. She didn't forget, but she transferred him to Shen Yawen.

She looked at Mu Xichen with wide eyes.

Mu Xichen's fingers rubbed her tender skin. Well, it feels good.

"Sold me five million?" Mu Xichen's lips raised a beautiful radian.

But such a smile made song Yunqing feel bad, but she honestly nodded. Anyway, Shen Yawen had sold her.

"Well, I've never been sold. You keep one million yuan and the other four million yuan belongs to me. As for the punishment, let's take our time." Mu Xichen's hand refused to leave her jaw and was greedy for the wonderful touch.

"I, I only received a million, and they haven't given me the rest." Song Yunqing tried to get rid of his hand and tell the truth.

"Then give me a million first, and I owe the other three million." Mu Xichen didn't hesitate at all.

"Why? That's my money! " Song Yunqing exclaimed.

Mu Xichen smiled with evil spirit. He reached for her satchel and turned to her mobile phone. Song Yunqing reached for it. The mobile phone was connected to her bank card.

Mu Xichen stretched out his long arm and avoided her hand, but the other hand grabbed her two hands, bullied her and leaned close to her face: "good, don't move!"

His face was very close to her face, and his lips were about to touch the tip of her nose. Song Yunqing unconsciously stepped back.

Mu Xichen curled his lips and smiled. The weight of his body pressed on her and made her unable to move.

Mu Xichen threw his mobile phone to Lin Jiarui, who was sitting in the co pilot: "decode and transfer it to my account. Transfer as much as you have.

"Hello! Return my cell phone! " Song Yunqing was in a hurry. He stood up and robbed.

His head hit the roof.

Mu Xichen was startled and put his hand on her head: "does it hurt? Does it hurt? "

Song Yunqing's head buzzed and said angrily, "you hit it?"

Mu Xichen chuckled and rubbed his hand on her head: "sit well, don't be naughty."

"Return my cell phone and don't touch my money!" She dodged Mu Xichen's hand and shouted at Lin Jiarui.

Mu Xichen's long arm encircled her. Her hair had some hair. Now, with such a toss, the loose braided braid had spread, and her small face was tight. She was stained with a thin layer of red because of anger. Her big eyes were shining. She was staring at him angrily, and her small lips were tightly pursed.

As soon as Mu Xichen's heart was hot, he bowed his head and sucked the two soft lips.

Song Yunqing suddenly froze. She opened her eyes and looked at the thick eyebrows close at hand and the smiling eyes of the deep pool.

Mu Xichen's tongue tip traced her lip shape and let her go.

"It tastes good, like jelly." Mu Xichen looked back.

Song Yunqing slapped him and said, "hooligan, asshole!"

Mu Xichen grabbed her hand and said, "do you want to come again?"

Song Yunqing quickly shrank back in fear, but she was already in the corner of her seat and could not retreat.

"Mr. mu, it's getting better. One million, five thousand." Lin Jiarui's voice was calm. Even if he had an extreme strangeness to the man who was flirting with the little girl behind him, he tried his best to suppress his inner shock.

I'm glad to myself. Fortunately, it's myself instead of Peng Yue who follows. Otherwise, Peng Yue's chin, eyes and heart may have fallen to the ground.

Mu Xichen was slightly stunned by the figures she heard. All her possessions were only five thousand yuan?

However, he was very satisfied with the result. He stretched out his long arm and took song Yunqing's shoulder: "well, the problem of money has been solved. Now let's calculate that you sell me. If you dare to sell me, I will punish you!"

The content of this sentence is vicious, but mu Xichen's tone is very soft.

Song Yunqing struggled and said angrily, "you pay me back!"

"Pay back? Girl, you made a mistake. You should pay me back. Three million more! " Mu Xichen is good at rectifying his flaws.

"I said I only received a million." Song Yunqing is angry, meow, what the hell is this!

"I don't care. Anyway, they said you asked them for $5 million, and I gave you $1 million as an intermediary fee, only $4 million. How about it? Generous enough? "

"Generous, your sister!" Song Yunqing roared.

Mu Xichen was stunned. He touched his nose and said with a smile, "I don't have a sister. My mother gave birth to me."

Song Yunqing stared at him and wished to take a bite on his arrogant handsome face to relieve his anger.