Chapter 423

"Did you withdraw it?" Just now, didn't Zhou Shaojing say to withdraw, but he failed to withdraw? Maybe the network is unstable, or the system is windy. It will be fine in a while.

"It's possible. I'll go back and check." Zhou Shaojing knew she would say that.

Song Qingcheng conveniently closed the mailbox for fear that Zhou Shaojing might see something he shouldn't have seen.

Things have been done for him, song Qingcheng thought that Zhou Shaojing should go, but he didn't.

Song Qingcheng closes the computer and sees that Zhou Shaojing is still sitting beside her. She doesn't want to leave. She is a little uncomfortable.

This is her and Ji Zhengting's room. His future brother-in-law is here. Is it really good?

He sat still, and song had to stand up first. However, as soon as her legs were propped up, her wrist was buckled by someone. With a little force, she sat in the sofa again.

"Zhou Shaojing, what are you doing?" Song Qingcheng suddenly became nervous.

"Qingcheng, don't be nervous. I just want to be alone with you for a while." Mouth said to stay for a while, but Zhou Shaojing that pair of obscene eyes, flexible is to song Qingcheng from inside to outside to stare through.

"Sorry, you are not welcome here." Song Qingcheng took his hand out of his hand and got up again to escape from the dangerous situation. However, Zhou Shaojing seems to be possessed and pours at her.

Song Qingcheng panicked and pushed him hard, "Zhou Shaojing, what are you doing? Go away quickly..."

Due to their respective identities, song Qingcheng did not dare to speak too loudly. If you disturb the servant, you will be chatted. Or, if you disturb the stepmother or Ji Ling, the consequences will be even more unimaginable.

Zhou Shaojing put her on the sofa, motionless, a pair of color squinting eyes staring at her, "Qingcheng, I really like you, I love you, let me love you? I will be more powerful and gentler than Ji Zhengting. I will make you comfortable and make you like... "

"Zhou Shaojing, you are a beast!" Song Qingcheng gritted her teeth.

Zhou Shaojing was not annoyed at all, but laughed more and more obscene, "yes, I am a beast. Today, I'll let you feel the feeling of being in the crotch of the beast

Then he pulled open the collar of his shirt. Song Qingcheng was flustered and tried to break free from him. However, she could not shake him. Finally, her hands were pressed on both sides by him and could not move.

"Zhou Shaojing, if you dare to mess around again, I'll call people."

It's a threat, it's a warning!

"You call, you call now." Zhou Shaojing let go of her hand, which was completely indifferent, "but don't forget, your room here, as we all saw just now, you brought me in. Even if you now accuse me of forcing you, will anyone believe it? "

"You --" Song Qingcheng was angry, "you are not as good as a beast!"

She never thought that Zhou Shaojing would dare to plot against her here. She leads the wolf into the house. If she doesn't, Zhou Shaojing will turn her back and say that she is leading him.

Zhou Shaojing knew that song Qingcheng absolutely did not dare to call people easily, so he smirked with pride, "Qingcheng, smart people will enjoy it under me. Tell me what posture you like. In addition, how many high tides can Ji Zhengting give you at a time? How long can he hold on? "

Song Qingcheng saw a man's shamelessness so clearly for the first time. She sarcastically said: "what he can give me, you can never give it."

"Is it?" Zhou Shaojing disdained smile, "then we might as well try to see me and he in the end who is more powerful."

Then he pressed over to kiss her.

"You bastard, Zhou Shaojing You go away... " Song Qingcheng's eyes were quick, and he pushed away his ugly face. He tried his best to get rid of him.

But Zhou Shaojing did not give up. He clasped her wrist, pressed her on the top of his head and wanted to kiss her again.

Song Qingcheng said goodbye to his face, raised his legs and pushed him towards his lower body. Zhou Shaojing ate the pain, covered his lower body and snorted. Song Qingcheng took the opportunity to push him away and successfully escaped from him.

Zhou Shaojing seems to be a little annoyed. When he grabs her by the wrist, he finds that she has a fruit knife in her hand.

"Zhou Shaojing, if you dare to mess around again, I will die with you!" Song Qingcheng put the sharp edge of the knife on his neck and fixed his cold eyes on him.

Zhou Shaojing is afraid.

If there is something wrong with song Qingcheng, not only song Qingcheng is finished, but also Zhou Shaojing.

There are so many women in the world that it's unnecessary because she has ruined her future.

"Qingcheng, calm down. I was wrong just now. I was too impulsive. I apologize to you. Will you give me the knife? " Zhou Shaojing tries to cajole her.

"Get out of here, now!" Song Qingcheng roared at him with scarlet eyes.

Zhou Shaojing was indignant and unwilling. She didn't leave immediately, but wanted to say something else. But song Qingcheng didn't give him another chance to push the knife in his hand. A drop of bright red blood came out of her white neck. She gritted her teeth, "can you go?"Zhou Shaojing's mouth drew hard, snorted angrily, and left the room.

Song Qingcheng looked at the closed door, the whole person suddenly fell down, fell on the carpet, the fruit knife in his hand also fell on the side.

For a long time, she sat there numbly; the mobile phone in her pocket rang again and again, as if she couldn't hear anything.

I don't know how long it took for her to hear her cell phone ringing. Take out the mobile phone from the pocket, see the phone number above, wandering in the eyes of tears can no longer help sliding down.

She took up the phone and said, "hello..."

"Why did it take so long to answer the phone?" On the phone, there was obvious tension and worry in his tone.

"I..." Then he opened his mouth, his voice choked, and tears poured out fiercely as if he had opened a valve.

"What's the matter?" The man's voice was a little lower than just now.

"No No Song Qingcheng tried to control her voice.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" He asked her patiently.

“……” Song Qingcheng tried to open her mouth several times, but she couldn't make a sound. Finally, she only asked him, "when will you come back?"

"Is something wrong? Tell me about it He was so anxious that he wanted to fly to her now. But he knew he couldn't.

Song Qingcheng didn't know how to say it. He just felt wronged and wanted him to appear in front of him. Then, I can't help thinking of Zhou Shaojing, that shameless bastard

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