Chapter 12

During the day, he took the high-speed railway to the company, and after he was turned away, ye Xingchen didn't have this person in his mind.

All day long, she was on the phone begging for help, pulling a little sister!

The world is better at icing on the cake, but few people offer timely help.

Ye Xingchen made countless phone calls and didn't borrow a cent.

On the contrary, I received several phone calls - debt collectors.

Chen tietou's boss behind the scenes warned her that if she didn't return the 10.6 million yuan with interest at 10 a.m. tomorrow at the latest, don't blame him for using extraordinary means!

Ye Xingchen is very clear that the so-called extraordinary means is that the money is not enough and the meat comes together.

During the day, ye Xingchen was always frightened and wanted to jump down from the window several times -

until she got off work. When she went home, she turned on all the lights and began to cook.

The greater the psychological pressure, the more you need to find something to disperse the pressure, otherwise you may go crazy.

"Ye Xingchen, you will get through it."

Just as ye Xingchen is cutting potatoes, he can't help but cheer himself up. Suddenly, from the bright kitchen knife, he sees a dark shadow on the door.

When she stood upside down, Chen tietou came to rob her.

Her second reaction was to turn around, raise her hand and turn the kitchen knife into a flash of lightning, which almost killed the high-speed railway.

Although some soft eater is really damned, ye Xingchen is slightly close to Chen tietou after he is absolutely threatened by his boss behind the scenes.

That's why she is very generous. She gives the high-speed railway the honor of having a few drinks with her. By the way, she treats him as a dustbin and pours out negative emotions. That's the most important thing.

But this scum, who suffered a thousand swords, was immediately full of vigilance, saying that she wanted to get him drunk and steal his money.

Mr. Ye's little face, which was just a little bit human, turned black immediately.

In fact, after the high-speed railway blurted out that sentence, he regretted it and secretly scolded himself as stupid as a pig. Isn't this an active confession? Is he rich?

Fortunately, ye Xingchen's eyes are not easy to use, and his ears may be empty. His eyes stare at him fiercely. After a moment, he sneers scornfully and gets up and walks to the wine cabinet.

When you're in a bad mood, drink to relieve your worries.

An hour later, ye Xingchen no longer has any gentlewoman demeanor.

She lay on the sofa, kicked off her crystal slippers, put her snow feet on the armrest, and said with a faint smile: "Zhang, oh, high scum. Do you know? Today, Chen tietou's boss behind the scenes called me. He said, "if I can't give 10.6 million yuan at 10 a.m. tomorrow at the latest, I will take me away by force and go to bed with the rich man."

10.6 million?

How did she know that I made so much money today?

In order to coax me out of the money, she deliberately drank, pretended to be drunk and told me stories to win my sympathy.

Hehe, you are really scheming.

However, whatever you do, don't want me to take out a penny.

The high-speed railway is alert, but with the kindness of "I feel sorry for you, but I can't help you", the soft voice asks: "then, what are you going to do?"

Ye Xingchen raised his hand, covered his eyes and said vaguely: "what else can I do? Great. Do what he says. Is not to accompany a man to sleep, pain so suddenly? After the pain, it's no longer a problem. Alas, it's a pity that this big and beautiful body should be yours. But you are too scum, let me down

The high-speed railway picked up the wine glass and nodded its head: "yes, you are right. Here, hero. Here's to you. I wish you can pay off the debt as soon as possible. Don't delay making money and cooking for me. Delay me and enjoy the good life. "

Ye Xingchen is so down, and he only cares to enjoy the soft food life!

She sat up abruptly from the sofa, and opened her mouth just to scold - wow.

The high-speed railway with a full face of some substance took a long time to remove a vegetable leaf from its face. Looking at the sleeping blind girl, it murmured to itself: "before, I used to see men spit women's faces. But now she vomites all over my face. "

The high-speed railway had to take a bath again.

When he came out of the bathroom, ye Xingchen on the sofa disappeared.

She was still face down on the floor under the sofa, and she was not afraid to crush the two.

For her sake, the high-speed railway really wants her to wake up naturally.

But for the sake of cooking and giving her 20000 yuan of pocket money a month, the high-speed railway took her back to her bedroom.

Looking at Ye Xingchen, who is sleeping to death and frowns from time to time, the high-speed railway sighs again and decides to help her take off her clothes.

To tell you the truth, although the high-speed railway grew up in xianglou, and one day saw more naked women than ordinary people had seen pigs in their lifetime, he was surprised that ye Xingchen could be called a perfect body.

But that's all.

When he was three years old, his parents did what they did when Mars hit the earth, but in the end, he was carried away. It was a black fog, which pestered him. He would rather trouble his left hand than play with any woman.In particular, almost all women love to spray perfume to frame him.

, "good night, sleep well. When you wake up, everything will be fine. "

After photographing Ye Xingchen's face full of collagen and helping her cover the blanket considerately, the high-speed railway walked out of the bedroom with the pride of "I'm really a fair man who can't have sex".

As soon as he closed the door, he seemed to hear a faint cry coming from behind his back.

Ye Xingchen is crying in his sleep.

The heart of high-speed rail suddenly softened.

Never be soft!

Because the high-speed railway is very clear that once he is soft hearted, the more than 10 million he earns today will be given away in vain.

What's more, high-speed rail has nothing to do with her. At most, it looks the same as Zhang Lianghua, but it's not his father. Why should he pay for it?

"High speed rail, you must be ruthless, never be cheated by crocodile tears."

The high-speed railway is lying on the sofa in the living room, looking at the night outside and muttering to itself.

As the night grew thicker, he finally fell asleep unconsciously.

He had a dream.

In the dream, ye Xingchen is crying. He looks like a little girl.

He's soft hearted again - but subconsciously covers his pocket.

Ye Xingchen is crying.

No matter how strong she is in front of some scum, she is a girl after all. After such a big event, she dare not tell her father that she is not in good health. She can only bear it alone and cry in her dream when she is drunk, which is a very normal phenomenon.

I don't know how long I cried. Ye Xingchen slowly opened his eyes.

It's daybreak.

At 6:30 in the morning, the sun was shining on her face.

She closed her eyes, took the pillow and covered her head.

People used to wake up in the morning, and then sleep for a while, the spirit will be much better.

But just as ye Xingchen was about to doze off again, Jiao's body trembled. She raised her hand to open the pillow and turned over to sit up.

She finally thought of drinking with the high-speed railway last night. It seems that she fell asleep on the sofa after drinking too much.

Ye Xingchen has never been drunk during the six months of her trial marriage with scum. When she goes to bed at night, she always hides a pair of scissors -

but last night, some scum who has long coveted her beauty will take the opportunity to smear her?

Ye Xingchen turned over and sat up, bowed his head, only looked at it, and his head made a loud bang.

She's all naked!

"That scum must have robbed me of my innocence when I was drunk. I, I will kill him, I will kill him

Ye Xingchen silly Leng for a long time, just scream in the heart, conveniently take the scissors in getting up, lift foot to the ground.

What about scum?

Scum, where are you - ha, on the sofa, like a dead pig, sleeping soundly.

Good, good.

In this life, you don't want to wake up again!

Ye Xingchen's silver teeth clenched, crept downstairs, came to the sofa, raised the scissors with both hands, clenched the silver teeth, stabbed the heart of the high-speed railway.

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