Wu Cuihua quickly covered her mouth, dare not say a word. 【】

Ji Mingcheng said impatiently: "Hurry up, don't stay here."

Following Ji Mingcheng, the two left the Fucheng Building.

After going out, Ji Mingcheng saw Ji La's car still parked at the door. He found an excuse to send Wu Cuihua away and shrank in the corner.

The red car slowly left, Ji Mingcheng was afraid to be recognized, and took two steps back.

The noise slowly quietly went down, and Ji Mingcheng turned and left from the other. Without a few steps, he saw Wu Cuhua squatting at the door.

Ji Mingcheng didn't expect her to be there, and asked roughly, "Isn't it for you to go first? Why are you still here?"

Wu Cuihua was roared inexplicably, and the person who roared her was Ji Mingcheng. She didn't dare to roar back, so she had to shrink Ji Mingcheng with her neck innocently: "Ah, I just want to ask you, do you want to go home with me?

You have n’t returned home for a long time. "

Ji Mingcheng frowned: "What to do back, what's good to return your house."

After scolding, I turned around and left. I just wanted to take a taxi and paid my pocket and found that there was no money inside, and turned around again: "Give me some money."

Wu Cuihua glanced at him, then reached out to pull out the money in his pocket, and there were a few hundreds of hundreds of pieces in the middle of a pile of change.

As soon as she was preparing to draw a few pieces for Ji Mingcheng, she was rudely taken by Ji Mingcheng. His brain was stuffed into his pocket. He seemed to take money, and he felt a little more comfortable.

Then, then

Wu Cuihua looked at his son's long back, and touched empty pockets again, walking back by himself.

On the display of the building not far away, there is a video of the interview.

The Ji Lai inside was wearing the latest season Gao Ding, with a shallow smile on the glamorous face.

Wu Cui's turbid eyes stared at the mast inside. She was worried about how to find this little hoof for money, and she returned.

They are poor, but this girl is rich.

Pingbai has raised her for so many years, and it should be time to return.

Mingcheng, Mom promise to take you back!

Nympho

After returning to the villa, Ji Mast was paralyzed on the sofa, and he didn't want to move lazily.

Lin Xia watched her sigh of helplessness: "You are also the goddess of the whole people. If you are photographed like this, then the fan is gone, don't cry."

Ji Mi was motionless, and he stretched his long legs lazily.

"Isn't this at home? When the goddess is so tired, you said why I didn't go to the goddess of the goddess.

Lin Xia ignored her.

She likes to be kidding. If she is serious, wouldn't she be exhausted.

Lin Xia looked around: "Don't say, Ye Muchen's villa for you is really good. The security conditions are good and the environment is very good. It seems that I can do less."

Ji Mi shrugged: "He is the ultimate boss, I am such a cash cow, and he can't protect me?"

"Mast, you have nothing to do with Ye Muchen ... other ideas?"

"Other ideas?" Ji Lao nodded carefully: "Yes, why don't you have any other ideas?" There are more thoughts. "

"for example?"

Ji Lai joked: "For example, do I want to take advantage of the high value now and change to him to sell the deed and give myself more to make more money.

Lin Xia reached out and pressed his head: "OK, you don't have a positive shape anyway."

"I answered your questions seriously." Ji La was innocent.
Chapter completed!