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

"You guys came late enough." Miao Rufeng reached out his hand and patted Ji Wanzhou's shoulder.

"I didn't want to come, but there's a pretty good necklace. Come and take a look." Ji Wanzhou gave Miao Rufeng a meaningful look.

"Haha." Meng Qingge smiled awkwardly.

"It's fine, it's fine as long as you get used to it in the future. This is how it is between us." Miao Rufeng comforted Meng Qingge with a smile.

"Send me the pictures. Just leave the rest to me." Miao Rufeng smiled like a scheming fox. He wagged his tail and said in secret, "But we still need to have some procedures from President Ji. We can't just leave without any donation, can we?"

"We will." Meng Qingge took advantage of Ji Wanzhou's words to say something that surpassed his ability to take over.

Miao Rufeng raised his eyebrows and looked at Ji Wanzhou.

"Listen to Qingge." Ji Wanzhou nodded obediently to Meng Qingge's words.

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