"Naturally earn more money and hand in more..."

Feng Qianxue stammered because of nervousness, "There's more..."

She pointed to the valuable bottle of red wine on the table, trying to divert the ambiguous atmosphere, "No spending money, no false accounts!"

"This is what the customer bought." Ye Zhenting said casually.

"So, I said, why do you have money to buy such expensive wine." Feng Qianxue stepped back again, "Did that customer place an order for you?"

"I refused." Ye Zhenting deliberately teased her, "58 years old, 280 pounds, I don't want to die in bed!"

Feng Qianxue laughed "pouch" and stretched out his hand to squeeze his arm: "You are so strong and so strong, you won't die so easily!"

Ye Zhenting caught her presumptuous little hand and dragged her into his arms: "Why don't you try it first!"

"No..." Feng Qianxue was incoherent in fright, "Don't mess around, dare you touch me, I will complain to you!!"

"Make a complaint..." Ye Zhenting gently bit her earlobe, feeling like an electric shock. "If I get fired, I won't have any money back to you!"

"You..." Feng Qianxue was speechless.

Ye Zhenting's kiss continued downward, and her thin lips lightly brushed her collarbone, bit her shirt button, and explored her chest...

"Don't..." Feng Qianxue struggled in a panic, but couldn't break free.

"You are very sensitive..."

Ye Zhenting was very satisfied with her reaction, and was about to continue, when suddenly there was a woman's arrogant and domineering cry outside——

"I'm tired of playing with those young masters just now. Are there any fresh ones?"

"I want the top card of the night, the top card!"

"It's wrong, we want the top card, and the old lady has money!"

Immediately, with a "bang", the door was knocked open.

Three rich, plump, drunk women broke in and saw the strange box, they were stunned: "Huh, where are the people? Where are the eighteen young masters we ordered?"

"Why is it so quiet here? Did we go wrong?"

"You went wrong, your box is in front!"

Outside the door, the bodyguard pushed by the night tremor was ready to come in and deal with it.

Ye Zhenting winked, and they immediately avoided.

Feng Qianxue got up from the sofa, turned her back to the door and sorted her clothes.

"Wow, there is a young master here!"

The three rich women found Ye Zhenting, and they gathered around excitedly, squinting at him...

"This figure, such a look, superb, completely different from those vulgar fans out there!"

"Domineering and wild, I like it!"

"Handsome man, are you also the young master here? Make a price, sisters have money!"

Ye Zhenting drank on his own, and his eyelids were raised.

But this domineering and cold aura made the three wealthy women feel unbearable.

Seeing that the opportunity to make a fortune came, Feng Qianxue couldn't let it go, and deliberately provoke the three rich women: "Sister? I think it's an aunt, right?"

"Where is the yellow hair girl, can you speak?" The three rich women stared at Feng Qianxue hostilely, "Do you know who we are?"

"I don't care who you are." Feng Qianxue hugged Zhen Ting's shoulder for the night, "This is what I saw first!"

Ye Zhenting raised his brows slightly and looked at her with interest.

A rich woman took out a large stack of banknotes from her bag and threw it on the table: "Little girl, there are so many young masters out there. This is enough money for you to find seven or eight, so let us do it!"

"no!!!"

Feng Qianxue provoked Ye Zhenting's chin, gave him a hard kiss on his lonely thin lips, then hugged him and said...

"This young lady spent 100,000 yuan today to buy the legendary duck god. No one can let it go. Just get out of me, get out!!!"

Ye Zhenting raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips, still feeling a little bit about her kiss.

But the duck god? Is she upgrading him? JrNovels.com