Chapter 39 Pei Jinmo, you are so bad!
"Who... who left you money for whoring?"
Wen Qingning spoke hesitantly and tried to break free from Xie Shihan's hand, but she didn't expect the man to simply grab her wrist and pull her into his arms.
"Why, let me recall it for you?" Xie Shihan sneered. Although both of them were drunk at the time, the lights in the room were on during foreplay, so he could be said to have engraved her face in his mind.
I will never forget it in my life.
"No need to recall."
Xie Shihan looked at her and snorted, "So you are pretending not to know me?"
Wen Qingning frowned, "Can you let me go first?"
"cannot."
Xie Shihan narrowed his eyes and asked, "Did you think I was a male PR at that time?"
"You came up here on your own. If you don't want to, can you roll onto the same bed with me?" Wen Qingning answered unhappily.
She spoke as if it was her fault.
Didn’t he just come by making a handshake?
We were both willing, what's going on now?
"It seems you still remember it."
Xie Shihan was very satisfied.
"It happened a year ago. Are you still trying to trace it back?"
Is there something wrong with this person?
She's the one who's suffering, okay?
Wen Qingning struggled to break free from his hand, but Xie Shihan held her wrist tightly and couldn't move it at all. She subconsciously looked around, but there was no one there. She couldn't even shout for help.
"What do you want?"
This man grabbed her without any reason. Could it be that he felt that the money left for him was too little?
Wen Qingning couldn't shake off his hand, and said coldly, "If you think the money I left you back then is too little, I'll make it up to you."
She glanced at Xie Shihan's appearance. When she first woke up and saw this face, she was stunned for a moment, but then she remembered that he was just a male model in a bar, and she didn't know how many women had touched and used him. She was afraid that she would get sick.
Never mind. After all, with a face like that, he must be the top star in the bar.
Her one thousand yuan was indeed less.
"Supply me?"
Xie Shihan had a playful smile in his eyes, "How much do you want to compensate me for? How much do you think is appropriate for me to give?"
He really came to ask for money.
The money paid for prostitution a year ago must also be recovered.
This man is really great.
"I don't know your market price. Just name your price."
Xie Shihan nodded in understanding, but he didn't let go of Wen Qingning's hand for a moment. He looked at her lazily with his eyes downcast, and said in a leisurely tone, "One hundred thousand."
"What...what!" Wen Qingning only remembered widening her eyes and couldn't help but say, "You're blackmailing me!"
One hundred thousand?
He dared to say it out loud?
Xie Shihan's gaze wandered over Wen Qingning's face without any concealment. He saw that her furious expression when she heard him say one hundred thousand was the same as the one a year ago when she bit and kicked him in pain.
Quite cute.
He raised his eyebrows and jokingly said, "One hundred thousand is a conservative estimate. We in this industry all charge by the hour. Do you think this is cheap?"
Anyway, this woman has already misunderstood him as a male PR, so he might as well tease her a little.
Wen Qingning gritted her teeth in hatred. She was just a recent graduate, so where would she get the hundred thousand yuan?
She said angrily, "You made me feel so bad that night. I'm not satisfied. Five thousand, no more!"
Want her to pay 100,000?
impossible!
As soon as the words fell, the man stared at her with his deep and narrow eyes, "What did you say? Are you not satisfied?"
"You're not satisfied, but you're still shouting like that..." Xie Shihan deliberately dragged out the tone, the meaning of which was self-evident.
"You're talking nonsense!"
Wen Qingning blushed.
"What nonsense am I talking about?" Xie Shihan's deep eyes slightly raised, his handsome face was tinged with interest. He glanced at Wen Qingning playfully, "I didn't say anything just now."
Wen Qingning glared at him angrily.
"Let me go!"
Xie Shihan's eyes were dark, and he said with a half-smile, "Since you felt that the experience I gave you that night was too bad, why don't you give me another chance to perform tonight?"
He held Wen Qingning in his arms, staring at her, and said in an ambiguous tone, "A year has passed. I think I should have made a lot of progress."
Wen Qingning: “!!!”
"Are you sick?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Xie Shihan grabbed her and was about to leave. Wen Qingning thought he really wanted to drag her to experience it again, so she was scared and struggled frantically. Xie Shihan didn't expect the woman to react so violently. Just as he was thinking, his foot was stepped on hard.
Everyone has a sense of pain. When he felt a sharp pain in his foot, the strength of his hand loosened. Wen Qingning took this opportunity to break free from his grip and ran away without looking back.
When Xie Shihan saw Wen Qingning running, his first thought was to chase her back. However, as soon as he lifted his foot, he felt a piercing pain, forcing him to give up.
Damn it!
Isn't this woman's kick too heavy?
It hurts so much.
I'm afraid it will be broken.
He didn't really want to do anything to her.
Why are you so scared?
But Xie Shihan still felt very regretful.
Just let her run away.
There are so many people in this vast sea of people, I don’t know if I can meet you again.
Wen Qingning breathed a sigh of relief after running out of the club.
Oh my god.
What kind of fate is this?
I actually met a one-night stand here.
Scared.
And this bastard wanted to drag her to the hotel again.
Crazy.
It's okay.
She ran out.
It seems we can't stay here anymore, it's not safe.
How come Yangyang doesn’t have any news?
How are you trying to fool people? There hasn't been any news for such a long time.
【Yangyang, are you okay? 】
【What are you doing? Why haven’t you replied to my message for so long? 】
[I'm telling you, I met a pervert here. If you don't have anything else to do, I might have to leave first.]
Wen Qingning was really afraid of meeting Xie Shihan.
This person is so shameless.
Just for one night, and he dared to ask her for one hundred thousand.
It would be best if I never meet him again in this life, otherwise I will definitely destroy him.
But think about it, a year has passed, and she can still meet that man here. Who says it is not fate?
Um.
It's still a bad fate.
Wen Qingning waited for more than ten minutes but received no news from Yun Yang.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared at the door of the club. Wen Qingning was so scared that she quickly hid behind a telephone pole.
I saw the man just now limping out of the door. His face looked really bad and he must be very angry.
Wen Qingning's heart beat faster and she swallowed her saliva. She must not let him see it.
Xie Shihan was standing at the door of the club at this moment, his hair was blown to a mess by the wind, and his foot was stepped on and felt a piercing pain.
He felt that it must be a fracture.
This crazy woman.
If he caught him, he would...
Beat her ass!
As I was thinking this, the taxi arrived.
He limped into the car.
Wen Qingning walked out only after seeing him get into the car.
It's okay.
He didn't notice himself.
But did I step that hard just now?
Why does he walk like this?
After thinking about it, Wen Qingning wondered why he was thinking so much.
Anyway, I won’t meet him again.
She let go of the slight guilt in her heart.
Seeing that Yun Yang still didn't reply to the message, she decided to go home first.
Anyway, as long as Pei Jinmo is here, Yun Yang won't lose a single hair.
After sending a message to Yun Yang, she also took a taxi back home.
at the same time.
In the dim box, Yun Yang's almond-shaped eyes were moist. She looked at Pei Jinmo pitifully and let the man wipe her lips with a tissue.
She was about to cry, but Pei Jinmo was heartbroken. "What happened to Yangyang?"
"Pei Jinmo, you are so bad, how can you be so bad!"
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