Jia Ping knew that Mo Wenting would not give her money so easily, so he had to make psychological preparations in advance.

"Hey, hey, just borrow money. What do you mean, advance? It seems that you are also a face saving Jia Ping. " Mo Wenting didn't give Jia Ping a clear answer immediately, but just seized the opportunity to laugh at Jia Ping.

Mo Wenting thinks now is her best chance. When they don't have any contact in the future, if she still wants to take it out on Jia Ping, she won't have a chance again.

"Well, just borrow money." Jia Ping can only follow Mo Wenting's meaning and honestly admit it.

However, Jia Ping's attitude can not make Mo Wenting feel particularly satisfied. She immediately reminded the other party, "what is? You are seriously borrowing money from Miss Ben, don't you think? "

Mo Wenting couldn't help laughing as she spoke, very proud. Because Mo Wenting obviously knew it. If Jia Ping dares to say no, the other party won't want to borrow money from her.

Sure enough, as soon as Mo Wenting's voice fell, Jia Ping quickly nodded and answered Mo Wenting: "yes, it's borrowing money."

Jia Ping knew that he was asking for Mo Wenting now. He could only humble himself in front of Mo Wenting and couldn't even lift his head.

However, even if Jia Ping had put his posture so low, Mo Wenting was still not very satisfied, so she proudly reminded the other party: "look at your tone, it's not like asking me to borrow money at all. You should ask me more sincerely."

When Jia Ping heard this, he didn't get a clear answer from Mo Wenting. He was really anxious and angry.

Anyway, he is also a man with a temper. He really wanted to leave immediately and stop begging Mo Wenting.

But he was not so angry that he couldn't bear it, and he didn't dare to do that impulsive thing. Because he knows that if he can't borrow money from Mo Wenting today, he may even have a problem eating and have to be hungry.

After all, what Mo Wenting told him to do could not be completed in a short time.

So Jia Ping had to sincerely beg Mo Wenting: "ah Wen, lend me some money first, I beg you!"

After listening to this, Mo Wenting laughed and asked Jia Ping, "since you begged me, you have to promise all my requirements. Is that right?"

"Yes, that's right!" Jia Ping nodded and told Mo Wenting dejectedly, "if you have any requirements and conditions, just ask me. I will do it. As long as you are willing to lend me the money first."

"Don't promise so quickly. My conditions are very different. " Mo Wenting smiled proudly to remind Jia Ping.

Mo Wenting's face showed a cunning expression, and she had obviously thought of a special plan to embarrass Jia Ping.

Mo Wenting wants to see if Jia Ping really agrees to himself unconditionally as he promised before.

When Jia Ping heard Mo Wenting's vague words, he couldn't help clicking in his heart. Finally, he knew that the other party would adopt extraordinary methods to deal with himself.

He even wanted to go back, so as not to be treated by Mo Wenting.

But he did not forget that his pocket was now empty, almost without a penny, and even the next meal was a problem. If you give up the idea of borrowing money from Mo Wenting, it means that you will feel hungry today, and you don't even have to wait until tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Jia Ping didn't have the courage to go back. Even if he knows that Mo Wenting will make trouble for him, he can only accept his life and make women happy and satisfied.

"If you have any conditions, you can say it. I promise you, and I will never go back on it. Anyway, you already know that I urgently need to get the money today, and I don't have to pretend to be strong in front of you. "

Jia Ping seemed to have no confidence, as if he had completely given up his ideas and ideas and was ready to rely on Mo Wenting.

"Well, now that you've figured it out, I'll help you." Mo Wenting snorted coldly, smiled a few times, and then ordered Jia Ping not to hurry or slow: "you first kneel down and knock my head three times. I'll see if you forget how to kowtow to me. "

Jia Ping hesitated, and finally knelt down in front of Mo Wenting and kowtowed three heads to Mo Wenting.

In his heart, he was afraid that Mo Wenting didn't think he was knocking loudly enough, so he deliberately knocked his head on the floor with great force and only knocked "Dong Dong", which finally made the woman laugh with joy. Obviously, he was particularly satisfied.

But it's not over. Mo Wenting felt that only by letting Jia Ping know his cruel means, would she have a sense of fear of herself from her heart, so she would no longer dare to disobey her orders and act honestly according to her words.

Mo Wenting's mouth showed a very insidious sneer, suddenly raised a show foot in silver high heels and stepped on Jia Ping's head very hard.

"You..." Jia Ping suddenly got angry. He just wanted to scold Mo Wenting, but he remembered that he also asked Mo Wenting to borrow money. He could only hold back and dared not speak again.

But Jia Ping's performance immediately made Mo Wenting dissatisfied, and immediately questioned Jia Ping: "what's the matter? Don't you dare to scold Miss Ben? "

"No, of course I don't!" Jia Ping was trampled by Mo Wenting. Even though he was angry and painful, he had to hold back and answer Mo Wenting duplicity.

"What did you just want to say?" Mo Wenting didn't lift her feet immediately, still stepped heavily on Jia Ping's head, and then asked each other.

If Jia Ping can't give Mo Wenting a satisfactory answer, then Mo Wenting will certainly put more force on her feet until she makes Jia Ping worse than death.

"What I just wanted to say is that you are really good. Please don't think too much and don't misunderstand me." Jia Ping is also quick witted. If he wanted to scold a woman, he turned into praising a woman directly.

"Ha ha! Bitch, get up. " Mo Wenting was finally willing to let Jia Ping go, laughed and scolded each other, raised her feet, then took out a stack of red banknotes from her famous brand bag and threw them to Jia Ping very arrogantly.

Jia Ping got up from the ground and took the note. There was a bank seal on it. He knew that the stack of notes was only 10000 yuan, which was not the 50000 he had just asked for.

He quickly questioned Mo Wenting: "ah Wen, why is there only such a point? I want you to lend me 50000 yuan. Are you mistaken? "