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

"This person is an old rogue." Meng Qingge curled her lips in disdain, looked at the manager in disdain, then pulled her head back into Ji Wanzhou's arms.

"Old rogue?" Ji Wanzhou was thoroughly infuriated. He looked at the manager dangerously.

The manager fell to his knees and begged loudly, "President Ji, I didn't do anything to let Madam down. I'm sure you didn't do anything at all."

Ji Wanzhou didn't want to let this person, who didn't have any backbone, dirty his hands, but then Meng Qingge said, "Scum."

The manager's voice trembled as he begged for mercy. Even his fat face turned red.

Ji Wanzhou was too lazy to waste words with him, "Darling, since that's the case, let him disappear completely. What do you think?"

"Alright." Meng Qingge nodded obediently with a look of righteous indignation.

Ji Wanzhou smiled. He wasn't sure if Meng Qingge understood what he had just said.

Sudden Unhappiness