Seeing Du Mengmeng stunned.
An Mingchen raised his eyebrows again, that beauty was enough to make people intoxicated.
"No, isn't Mrs. Ying climbing up right now?" An Mingchen pressed Du Mengmeng's ankle hand, and gradually rubbed her skin, with her callous fingertips, moving up inch by inch.
Du Mengmeng felt a string of ice directly on his back.
She feels like a little sparrow caught in a trap, now she can't get rid of it, and can't fly.
An Mingchen was right. Compared to his veteran who has been immersing Yin in intrigue all the year round, neither she nor Ying Si Cai are stupid birds with stiff wings.
"It's very strange why I know every one of you well?" An Mingchen asked. He was holding the glass of wine, his eyes fixed on the mellow liquor like a jewel, "Heh, it's true, Ying Xiurui By my side, there are people with me... As for who the Ying family has placed in my place, I am also...clear."
"It's funny, isn't it? I know the spies and eyes and ears around me, but I won't expose them until I need them." An Mingchen smiled charmingly at the corner of his mouth, "Looking at them struggling from me Taking a little bit of information here, and risking it to spread it out, that kind of God's perspective that is above everyone else is very addictive."
When Du Mengmeng heard this call, instead of being a little bit happy to learn the truth, her heart was cold...
The more you know, the faster you die.
This sentence has always been the most famous saying.
And Du Mengmeng understood that An Mingchen was willing to tell her all these "secrets", which meant that she might not be able to get out of this room alive tonight...
She regretted it. Really regret it.
During this period of time, Ying Xiurui's indulgence and support for her almost made her a little overwhelmed.
I thought that when facing An Mingchen, he could be free and unrestrained.
"It seems that Miss Du is not particularly confident about her fiance, or she is not very confident about herself?" An Mingchen is like a devil who can perceive people's hearts, Du Mengmeng is in front of him, as if there is no one. A little secret.
What she thought, what her subconscious mental activity was, no matter how well she concealed it, he could get insight at a glance.
too frightening……
Du Mengmeng never doubted that An Mingchen was a terrible man.
He was obedient and considerate in front of Su Yanyun, and was extremely confusing, which would make people think that he was a tolerant and gentle man.
However, there is only one An Ming Zheng in this world.
An Mingchen's gentle pampering will only bloom to her alone.
Du Mengmeng smiled bitterly... She should understand this, why she forgot, and even with Ying Xiurui's support, she dared to count on An Mingchen's head.
She thought that Insicai would be knifed in front of her, but she didn't expect...
"Do you know that I will come? You did it on purpose?" At this point, Du Mengmeng felt that there was nothing to hide. She looked straight into An Mingchen's eyes, "What do you want me to do? To Fu Yingxiurui ?"
"Tsk," An Mingchen had a bit of disgust in his eyes, "Only you, a clever little mouse, still thinks that he has such a great use value? He, you probably don't know, who I am going to deal with. ...Never bothered to use women as weapons."
His words seem to be mocking Ying Xiurie using Ying Si Cai as a "weapon" against him.
Du Mengmeng didn't know how his brain was pumping. He was calm and cunning, and could only let others eat it.
But facing An Mingchen, not only would he be eaten to death, but he would also be so excited by him.
She blurted out inexplicably...