Chapter 820

"I've done it!"

She climbed up to him and lay down. She hugged his arm intimately, and the curve was deliberately close to his body.

"Well, is it true or fake?"

Wen Qing squinted at her and asked frivolously, "how much did it cost?"

Zheng Meijia was confused, "what?"

"Breast augmentation."

“……”

In a hurry, she grabbed a pillow and hit him head on, "smelly green, they all said it's my own, such as the real one

Wen Qing easily evaded her attack, conveniently pressed out cigarette ends, long legs a step, walked out of bed, light fluttering throw out a sentence.

"That should be my credit, too."

Zheng Meijia couldn't fit any more, and the pillow hit one after another, "you have no conscience, who am I working so hard for! Why don't you just talk nonsense and not be touched at all? "

What she did for him was not for return, but for a better attitude.

Wen Qing looked down at her, just like a little wild cat with fried hair. She only knew how to vent her grievances by raising her claws.

Her look can even be said to be pitiful. Combined with the red marks on her body, she is a little girl who has been bullied.

There was a trace of complexity in his mind. For a few seconds, he didn't know what to say.

How could he not understand?

In order to please him, Zheng Meijia almost gave up her self-esteem. Now, for the first time in her life, there is a woman who smiles for him and is sad for him.

More for him to put down a lot, just for a little response.

If he said he didn't move at all, he must be beeping.

But he really didn't know how to respond, he couldn't give her any guarantee and commitment, and he didn't want to delay her.

At the same time, Zheng Meijia's words also brought him back to the cruel reality.

"Wen Qing, can't you treat me better? I'd rather you be like those men who want to marry with the Zheng family. Even if you are a little hypocritical to me, as long as it's you, I'm willing to accept it. It's better than it is now. "

She blinked her foggy eyes, hoping to move his heart.

Wen Qing has returned to normal and looks lazy. Although she is not as ruthless as she used to be, her words are still cruel and heartless.

"Zheng Meijia, since you were young, you are mostly little princesses who are praised by the stars. We are not people of the same world at all. Don't waste your time on me. There is always a person who matches you in all aspects and will treat you sincerely. "

With that, he turned and went to the bathroom.

Zheng Meijia stares at his straight back and wants to scratch the staff again.

Is this man's heart made of stone!

For a moment, Zheng Meijia was a little disheartened.

No matter how cheeky she is, she can't do it at all. It will inevitably make her feel at a loss and frustrated, and she doesn't know what to do next.

I think of her four words late.

Advance and retreat appropriately.

Zheng Meijia is a little silly, white and sweet. To put it bluntly, she is a small flower in the greenhouse. She is simple and doesn't think things are very complicated, but it doesn't mean that she is hopelessly stupid.

She turned her eyes and got out of bed slowly. One by one, she picked up the clothes on the pear tree table and put them on.

After cleaning up, she called the room clerk, didn't know what she wanted from the other party, and then quietly put it at the head of the bed.