On the day that Ji Yao cheated on his little sister, Meng Qingge didn't break into his room to catch him, but instead sent him a text message to play with his big brother.
However, Meng Qingge didn't expect that the prey she was looking for was actually the real hunter.
That night, he had pressed her down and whispered into her ear, "Meng Qingge, you should have been mine for a long time."

You Should Have Been Mine

After Mr. Fu left, Meng Qingge sat back down on the sofa.

At this moment, Meng Qingge's cell phone rang. She took out her cell phone and saw that it was from Ji Wanzhou. Meng Qingge answered, "You finished your meeting?"

"Right." Ji Wanzhou's low and rich magnetic voice came out from the phone, "Have you settled in? What about him? "

"Yes." Meng Qingge leaned back against the back of the sofa. "He's upstairs. He should be sleeping."

"Oh, that's good." Ji Wanzhou raised his eyebrows, "Where's Grandfather?" Are you angry? "

Ji Wanzhou was more worried about Old Master Liu. After all, he was too old. If he got angry again, wouldn't it be a big sin for them, the juniors?

"Not that much." Meng Qingge replied with a raise of her eyebrows.

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