Mo Qingcheng smiled and said, "Manager Zheng, there's plenty of time in the future!"
Manager Zheng: "..."
Miss Mo, this steward only wants to prolong this day. In the future, I wonder who will come here to take over my job?
Waaah...
Miss Mo is so wicked...
Mo Qingcheng had no intention of being soft-hearted. She couldn't expect to get rich overnight; she would make plans after returning to her family...
Manager Zheng could only pray to Mo Qingcheng that if there was any intention to cooperate, she would definitely come to him as soon as possible.
Mo Qingcheng nodded. Having finally managed to get rid of Steward Zheng, she was greeted by another mysterious guest.
Mo Qingcheng laughed in anger. Looking at the man who had knocked out Mo San and was now sitting calmly across from her drinking tea, she really wanted to kick him away.
The man wore a fox mask, exuding a flamboyant air. His peach blossom eyes sparkled, his red lips were alluring, and his red clothes gave him a natural blend of devilish charm and coldness.
Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes: "You have no shame coming to my room in the middle of the night, but I do."
The implication is that you're all show and no substance, shameless, while I, this young lady, still have my pride.
"You can call me Brother Yu..." the man in red said lazily.
"Pfft! Cough cough..." Mo Qingcheng spat out a mouthful of tea, and the man dodged away, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes.
"Miss Mo, are you planning to offer yourself to me?"
Mo Qingcheng: "..."
Screw you! I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone this shameless!
How to solve this?
Waiting for an answer online!
urgent!
Judging by appearances, he's no match for the red-clad demon.
Anger surged in Mo Qingcheng's eyes. She moved her wrist and before she could speak, the man in red grabbed her wrist with a half-smile.
"Hiss..." Mo Qingcheng let out a muffled groan, and in the blink of an eye, she was imprisoned in the arms of the man in red and sat on his lap.
This pose...
Mo Qingcheng's face flushed red as she plunged a needle into the red-clad man's vital point.
"What, Miss Mo, are you trying to murder your fiancé?" The man in red's hot breath fell on Mo Qingcheng's neck.
Mo Qingcheng felt a chill run down her spine and shivered. She tried to struggle to get up, but was once again restrained by the man in red and could not move an inch.
Damn it, where did this crazy person come from?
Mo Qingcheng met his gaze with cold eyes, while the devilishly handsome man in red chuckled with pleasure: "Not bad, my fiancée... tsk tsk... this little temper is irresistible."
Mo Qingcheng, her pressure points sealed by a special technique, stared intently at the man in red: "What do you see in me? I'll change it, okay?"
"No way! No matter how you change it, I'll like it!" The man reached out again and pinched Mo Qingcheng's chin: "I heard you found a lover? Got dumped? And you're raising his child?"
Mo Qingcheng: "..."
How do you know so much, my ass?
Mo Qingcheng opened her mouth, then glared at him angrily. "Are you crazy? This instructor doesn't have time to play along."
The man in red lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes gently brushing against Mo Qingcheng's cheek, causing a slight tickle.
"Not speaking? Does that mean you admit it?" The red-clad man's voice was icy cold.
Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes: "Whatever."
"Do you... know that the last woman who acted so wildly with me is long gone, her grave overgrown with weeds?" The man in red seemed annoyed, forcefully pinching Mo Qingcheng's chin to make her look up and meet his gaze.
"Pah! You scumbag!" Mo Qingcheng was furious and started cursing.
The man in red chuckled maliciously: "Believe it or not, if you curse me again, I'll take you in front of everyone on the passenger ship?"
"Ha, just empty words!" Mo Qingcheng scoffed, her palms sweating, wondering if she could get away with it for now.
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