Chapter 229

District Little Chen looking at his wallet, in the heart not from of wry smile a.

It turns out that what this fool said about heartache is money?

"It'll make you feel better, won't it?" District Shaochen light looking at her, no wonder she will sit in a taxi for several hours around the city, no wonder she will run a five-star hotel to the most expensive room, originally just to vent?

Good!

If she could be more comfortable, why didn't he?

"Yes Mu Jing orange looked at him with a little pique, "when I spend your money, I think I'm spending your hard work. The more money I spend, the better my heart will suffer!"

"That's great!" Qu Shaochen smiles, "if my hard work can be appreciated so much by you, please!"

"You..."

"Put on your clothes and take you to drink my blood!" Looking at her hesitation, Qu Shaochen added, "don't tell me, you don't want to give up?"

Hearing this, Mu Jing orange's anger came up again, "I can't bear to leave it for your daughter and ex girlfriend?" Finish saying, then regardless of put on clothes to go out, even the dripping hair all regardless.

District Little Chen looking at her wind and fire appearance, but is a pull her to come back, "etc.!"

"Why, back off?" Mu Jingcheng looks at him with a little sarcasm and provocation.

She's in a bad mood today, but she doesn't want to end up crying like those women. That way, she can't solve the problem. On the contrary, she will show that she is very irrational, immature and even lack of quality.

But she thought all the way today, no, it should be an afternoon.

All of a sudden, she felt that her crying had no effect on solving the problem, on the contrary, it would make it worse. The identification result was a blow to her, but for Qu Shaochen, why not?

But all the truth she wants to pass, also understand, but the heart is very depressed.

She wants to find a vent, but until now she has nowhere to vent, until she finds that Qu Shaochen loves money

"Wait a minute!" District less Chen turned to the bathroom, back, hands more than a towel and a hair dryer, "so out will catch a cold." With that, he gently wiped her hair, and then gently blowing her hair with a hair dryer.

Feeling his big hand walking upstream of his hair, looking at the handsome man in the mirror caressing his hair, smelling the pleasant smell, light fragrance and tobacco smell on him, Mu Jing orange's heart hurt uncontrollably.

"I don't like her..." Mu Jingcheng looks at the man in the mirror and can't help saying what she thinks. At the same time, her eyes are slightly red.

What she doesn't want to say, she doesn't want to tell Qu Shaochen how she feels, she doesn't want him to know what she thinks in her heart, and she doesn't want him to be close to her, or even know where she is.

But now she failed.

"I know!" Qu Shaochen still lowers her head and blows her hair seriously. Her voice is soft and full of doting breath.

"I don't like the identification result..."

"I know!"

"I don't like that you have a daughter!" Mu Jing orange's voice gradually choked up, her eyes more and more red, more and more wet, until tears rolled down.

"I know all about it!" District Little Chen heavily exhaled a breath, the action on the hand stopped. He put the hair dryer aside, looked at her dry hair, then turned to her, "I don't like it either! But I won't make myself unhappy. I'll try to solve this problem and understand why there is that appraisal result... "

Mu Jing Cheng was stunned for a moment. She looked up at him. In her dim eyes, she seemed to see his frown.

Does he really not like it?

Qiqi is so cute, Liang xueou is so beautiful

"But..."

"The hair is ready!" Qu Shaochen stood up and smoothed her hair, then said, "don't you want to drink my blood?"?! Let's go... "

Mujing orange stood up passively, looking at the figure that he turned to the door, she suddenly thought, who is the wrong person? Why does he look like he doesn't blame himself at all?

Doesn't he care about his feelings at all?

Or He doesn't care about having a daughter?

Walking out of the hotel, Mu Jingcheng finds that Qu Shaochen's car is parked at the entrance of the lobby, and there, there is the man who has been following him all the time.

"You sent someone to follow me?" Mu Jingcheng looks at the man beside her. Although she has found out for a long time, she is still uncomfortable after confirming this.

"Then go along and protect!" District Little Chen looking at her, tiny pulled down lip Cape, "get on the car!"

Mujing orange glared at the cap, and then got into the car, but the fire in his heart still couldn't be imitated. "How did you get into my room?" She doesn't believe in such a high-end hotel, and the safety measures are so poor! tqR1"What do you say?" When Qu Shaochen looked at her, he started the car. "I didn't tell you, is this hotel our family's property?"

"District home?" Mu Jingcheng looks at him in surprise.

"Our family!" Qu Shaochen turned to see him, and then said in an emphatic tone, "you and I!" Then he added, "group C!"

“……” Mu Jing Cheng took a cold breath, "I knew I would not come to this hotel!" But who makes this hotel so expensive?

Qu Shaochen looks at her a pair of angry appearance, the corner of the lip rises slightly again, looking at this originally prepared to avoid himself, but suddenly found that fell into his trap of the woman, his mood actually can't help getting better.

"It seems that I need to popularize our property distribution with you..."

"No need!" Mu Jing orange's tone is fierce. She knows that there is a dilemma in her heart, and she knows that this man is deliberately looking for her to be happy. Thinking about the scene that he is about to recognize his daughter and get back together with his predecessor, Mu Jingcheng is in a panic.

Area little Chen again drew a lip angle, foot but deeper step on the accelerator.

This girl needs to vent, very much!

Half an hour later, the car stopped in a luxury goods complex, a place only high-end people dare to enter. There are the most expensive luxury goods in the world. No matter what field, almost all of them are limited edition.

Mu Jing orange casually looked at a product version of the label, a single glance, then scared behind a burst of cold sweat.

"Come on..." District Little Chen provocative looking at her, "let me see your strength!"

"What strength?" Mu Jingcheng turned to look at him, as if he had forgotten his heroic words.

"Don't you want to drink my blood? I'll see how much appetite you have