Chapter 3

Cheng Ling stared at the mirror in front of him, the eyes of the woman inside were scarlet and filled with anger.

She knew that such things would happen more in the future, and those ugly words would never stop. She didn't believe that her father would embezzle, let alone commit suicide in fear of crime. Her father was an upright person, and he never accepted the money and gifts sent over.

She believed that there was definitely a conspiracy she didn't know about.

The mother is still waiting for her money for the operation, and her father's innocence is still waiting for her to clarify, she can't fall down, no matter how many shameless people like Xiao Shao, she can't live without the job in the sky.

This job pays the most and is the fastest.

"Cheng Ling, don't worry, those rumors are all false, father will forgive you."

What she cared about was not Xiao Shao's wretched behavior, such a person, come one, she dealt with one, what she cared about was that they talked about her father like that, but she couldn't say anything for money.

Cheng Ling kept saying the same words in front of the mirror. These words seemed to be a panacea, and they had a very good effect. Cheng Ling's restless heart finally settled down.

But without the man in front of her, she believed that she would be in a better mood.

Xi Shiche was leaning against the wall, holding a cigarette between his fingers chicly, with a dignified demeanor. Although this movement was very ordinary, it was so elegant and charming when placed on him.

Cheng Ling walked past Xi Shiche expressionlessly, as if he was air.

The eagle's eyes were half-closed, their color darkened, and he exuded a dangerous aura. When Cheng Ling walked by, he exhaled a few puffs of smoke, threw away the cigarette, stretched out his big hand, and clamped the small white hand.

With a bang, smoke lingered between the two of them, Cheng Ling felt a sharp pain in her back, and a wave of warmth brushed past her sensitive ear sockets.

Cheng Ling stared coldly at Xi Shiche, who was blocking her in the corner with his arms, with a sarcastic smile on his pink lips, "Why, the show just now wasn't enjoyable enough, do you still want to watch it?"

She knew that everything that happened in the private room just now was in his eyes, and he just watched with cold eyes.

As soon as Cheng Ling finished speaking, Xi Shiche's handsome and noble face fell down, and she could clearly feel his warm breath.

This frivolous and disdainful tone made him even more irritable, Xiao Gui deserves to be damned, and the woman with a faint sarcastic smile in front of him deserves to be damned even more.

She knew he was there, but she would rather hurt her hand than ask him for help.

Thinking of Cheng Ling's resolute action just now, Xi Shiche's eagle eyes tightened, and his beautiful lips moved slightly, "I'm not happy, but you can make me feel better."

He bit the word "unhappy" so hard that it felt like he was gnashing his teeth.

The distance between the two was too close. When Xi Shiche was speaking, his thin lips slightly brushed Cheng Nian's pink lips, and there was still his unique warmth between the lips.

Originally, this intimate behavior had already angered Cheng Nian.

Xi Shiche's wanton eyes lingered on her chest, and Cheng Ling was even more furious. His eyes full of desire were more intense than every time Cheng Ling saw a woman who looked more and more similar to her beside him. make her sick.

He is really a terrible man with a strong vengeance. Ever since she gave him face, he has been accompanied by women. Every woman is different, but to some extent, they are very similar to Cheng Ling's temperament and appearance. I'm threatening her.

"Go to hell."

Cheng Ling's knee slammed into the most vulnerable part of the man, but Xi Shiche's reaction was faster, his powerful legs squeezed Cheng Ling's long legs tightly, making him unable to move.

"Worth being so angry? I just want to help you."