It was a man of outstanding appearance and stature.

What … what was going on? How could there be a strange man in a strange room?

She was very sure that she had never seen this bathed man in the past twenty years!

"Where did you come from?"

Qian Xin looked at the man with caution and inadvertently glanced at a few drops of water sliding past his chest, dyeing his wheat-colored skin with a resplendent smoothness.

"He came out of the bathroom."

Long Zhang glanced at the woman in front of him. She looked at her exquisite body. The light on her chest was covered by her drooping hair. She could only see the two small peaks standing on her chest …

This chicken is really good!

"Nonsense! Let me ask you, why am I here?"

Qian Xin looked at the man's X-ray-like gaze on her and looked up and down. She frowned and lowered her head to take a look …

"Ah, pervert" At the same time as he screamed, Qian Xin's two white arms went up and down, quickly hugging his chest to block the scenery in front of his chest and the spring scenery between his legs.

Motherf*cker!

Who could tell her that this was a goddamn situation!

When she woke up, she was in jail. She looked at everyone with eyes full of red fruits. Beside her was a pervert who was eyeing her covetously. He was looking at her with a perverted expression, ready to tear her apart at any moment …

"Has the pheasant become pretentious now?"

Seeing Qian Xin pretending to be embarrassed, Long Zhang snorted coldly with disdain on his face.

A chicken is a chicken. No matter how beautiful a chicken is, its nature is hard to change. It can't become a lofty Feng Huang! Even the most basic desire to reject and welcome him was so exaggerated that it could not even bring up his "sexual" interest at all!

"Bastard, who do you think is a chicken?"

Qian Xin was very angry!

Very angry!

Where did she look like a "chicken"? Wasn't this dead man blind? That was why he clumsily treated her like a chicken that had its limbs spread out and was being slaughtered by others.

"I'm not interested in raping corpses. How much do you pay for a night?" Long Zhang completely ignored Qian Xin's almost collapsing emotions. He hung up half of his bathrobe and walked over to Qian Xin. He looked down at Qian Xin with his height advantage. His expression was extremely disdainful. "Ten thousand, ten chickens is enough, right?"

Qian Xin only felt that a fire was bursting out from her chest.

He really thought of her as a pheasant hanging around clubs and bars.

Ci Ao, the first night that bought her for 10,000 yuan, was it because the financial crisis caused the market to plummet, and she became worthless?

Qian Xin's eyes were filled with anger, and she wanted to tear the dead man apart. Under Long Zhang's somewhat surprised gaze, she turned around and took the wrinkled white towel from the sofa and wrapped it around her body.

Then, he directly ignored Long Zhang in front of him and walked into the bedroom. He opened the wardrobe, wanting to find the clothes he wore yesterday to cover up the spring scenery, only to see a neatly hung clothes in the wardrobe.

In the wardrobe, most of the clothes were hung with hanging tags, indicating that they were brand new existences.

Qian Xin decisively took off a white shirt, ripped off the tag, and put it on her body. Because the men's trousers were too fat, she could only wear a bath towel as a skirt.

After carefully confirming that she had completely covered up the spring, she turned around and looked at the man following behind her.

Qian Xin was very unhappy. She frowned, pursed her lips, and glanced at her small bag that had been left in the corner of the wall. She walked over, took out a pen, bit off the cap with her mouth, and took out a check. She signed her name, date, and 100,000 yuan on it.

Qian Xin grabbed her small bag and walked in front of the man. She lowered her head, looked up at the man with a pretty face, and said in a dignified manner, "100,000 yuan, 10,000 yuan for your shirt, and 90,000 yuan for your medical expenses."

With that, he threw the hundred thousand yuan cheque in his hand onto the man's smooth chest.

"You're really generous …"

Long Zhang looked down meaningfully at the unruly woman in front of him, his slender fingers casually picking up the cheque she had thrown him.

Looking at the italics, "Qian Xin" and "100,000 yuan" on it, he couldn't help but smile, "What's going on with this medical fee?"

He, Long Zhang, had lived for so many years. He had always been the one who gave money to women, and no woman had ever pasted money on him.

Today was the first time he had been dumped by a woman in his twenty-six years of life.

More importantly, the other party was a chicken with a personality!

Just as Long Zhang was enjoying himself, Qian Xin suddenly arched her knees and knocked on the weakest spot between the man's legs.

"Damn woman, you" Someone fiercely attacked a weak spot between his legs. Long Zhang felt as if he had been slashed by someone. He covered his treasure that was about to be crippled by Qian Xin with both of his hands, curled up, squatted on the ground, and sucked in a cold breath of air in large mouthfuls.

This damn woman's attack was really f*cking fierce … …

Men's eggs hurt ten times more than women's babies!

Long Zhang seemed to clearly see the pheasant called Qian Xin curling his lips and laughing like a Gargamel, crushing the egg in his hand …

Motherfucker!

It hurts!

While Long Zhang was concentrating on "enjoying" the pain, Qian Xin suddenly smiled complacently. In Long Zhang's eyes, it was not dazzling!

Her smile was a hundred times more evil than Gargamel's, "Haha, now you should know what happened to the'medical fee '!"

That smile was filled with treachery, treachery, and complacency, causing Long Zhang to instantly have the urge to explode into pieces.

Qian Xin raised her eyebrows and lowered her eyes. Seeing Long Zhang's expression of wanting to strangle her to death, she remained arrogant and slightly leaned over, continuing to amplify her evil smile.

After admiring Long Zhang's twisted expression, she slowly stretched out her finger and waved it proudly. "Sir, I advise you to call 120 quickly and stop struggling … Otherwise, later, oh heh … you will probably never be able to shoot it out for the rest of your life! Ahaha …"

After complacently saying that, she stepped on the slippers that were several yards bigger on her feet and left with satisfaction and high spirits.

Wonderful!

It was awesome!

"Peng …"

The bedroom door was slammed fiercely from the outside. Looking at the thick wooden door, Long Zhang covered the treasure that made him suffocate with one hand and crumpled the cheque on the ground with the other. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Die, money, heart!"

Then, in his fury, he dialed the phone.

*

The weather in Beijing City in July was already very sultry. At 9:00 this half-morning, there was still a trace of coolness, which made Qian Xin's originally dull mood slightly relieved.

Qian Xin walked into a lingerie shop wearing two large slippers from the hotel. She wore a large man's white shirt and a bathrobe. Under the surprised and meaningful eyes of the shopping guide, she calmly bought a pair of black square-angled underwear and put it on.

After throwing the towel into the trash can on the street, Qian Xin pulled out her phone from her small bag to apologize to someone, only to discover miserably that her Apple 6plus was completely black.

On both sides of the street, a streak of intense X-rays shot out.

The kind of gaze that seemed to want to strip Qian Xin of her white shirt and pry into everything was constantly cast on her.

"F*ck, Qian Xin, you're crazy to write a check for 100,000 yuan to that dead man …"

The current Qian Xin was too lazy to care about other people's opinions. She was only worried about her foolish action of writing checks just now.

A hundred thousand!

How long would it take for her to save up!

Just now, she actually waved her hand and directly gave it to that unfamiliar dead man. She must have overextended herself and hurt her head.

"Damn Young Master Teng Jie, he actually hasn't come looking for me yet."

Thinking of a culprit, Qian Xin's teeth itched with hatred. She could not help but knock over a boat in one stroke, giving birth to a dark and reckless judgment: "Men really don't have a good thing …"

It was precisely because that bastard Young Master Teng Jie had disappeared at the critical moment that she was humiliated for a long time as a pheasant after being seen naked by that unfamiliar dead man.

If it weren't for that Teng, how could she not return home at night and create a huge hole of 100,000 yuan?

No, she must make that dead man compensate her for her loss, money loss, mental loss, reputation loss, innocence loss …

Otherwise, she would definitely not be able to eat well and sleep peacefully!

Zuo'an still had a movie to make today, but Qian Xin discovered that she didn't even know where she was right now. In this way, she would definitely be forced to work as a miner …

Hopefully, Gong Shaoqian and Gong Da Boss would not take this opportunity to take revenge and kick her out of the house.

Ai …

If Gong Shaoqian really played dirty behind her back and made her lose her job, then where would she go to eat and die in the future?

"Young Master Teng Jie, it's all your fault!"

A series of blows made Qian Xin very angry.

In the final analysis, the main culprit was that heartless and heartless Teng rotten person. If he had obediently taken her home, this tragic series of encounters would not have happened today!

The cashier glanced at Qian Xin's miserable appearance and looked at her curvaceous figure under her loose man's shirt. With a glance, she very impolitely refused; "Miss, I'm sorry. We can't talk privately during work hours."

Qian Xin pursed her lips and couldn't help but roar when she saw that she still couldn't get help from others. "Beauty, I'm asking for help," she said in a slightly resentful tone. "How can it be a private chat?"

Wasn't this woman too shameless for her?

She just borrowed her phone to make a phone call. This damn woman doesn't need to be so stingy! At this moment, Qian Xin had completely forgotten that being stingy had always been her style …

"I'm sorry, Miss. If you don't have anything else to consult, please leave this place and don't disturb my normal work." Qian Xin was very annoyed by what the cashier said.

Ahhh!

The world was blazing with cold!

Who were these people? Why did the grand empire and the grand international metropolis have so many heartless, heartless, and unsalvageable people? Didn't she learn that helping someone once was better than building a level seven pagoda?

"Young miss, one last question. May I ask what your work number is?"

Qian Xin had never been a person who suffered a heavy loss, but now that she had been wronged, she naturally got it back.

She had decided! She wants to complain!

She had to complain to the end about this dead woman in front of her, so that she would never be able to turn around!

The cashier lady finally raised her head and stared at Qian Xin, who was in a sorry state. She calmly rejected Qian Xin's question, "Miss, I'm sorry, this is a trade secret."