Hearing Chen Liuhe's words, Qin Ruohan curled her lips and said in a tender and affectionate voice: "I know, my little man, my sister is not that useless, right?!"

Sister? Chen Liuhe sighed helplessly. It seemed that he had to be a younger brother wherever he went. Young people can have such troublesome times! Where is the glory? Where is the husband?!

"Okay, your chest is almost touching your back, please treat me to dinner!" Chen Liuhe said shamelessly.

Qin Ruohan responded readily: "I'll get my bag." As she spoke, she took the lead and left the office, always with a happy and sweet smile on her face.

But the moment she walked out of the office and out of Chen Liuhe's sight, her crescent-like brows frowned tightly.

There is a woman's scent on her man. This scent does not come from Shen Qingwu, but from someone else! Moreover, the woman's scent on her man is not light, which proves that Chen Liuhe was with a certain woman this morning.

, and had close and intimate contact!

She knew all this, and she felt pain in her heart just like a mirror, but she tried hard to suppress it in her heart and would not question it, let alone blame it!

The intelligence of women is not that they can guess everything, but that while they can guess some things, they are also better able to understand what should be pointed out and what should be played dumb!

They know everything but don’t pretend not to know. Really smart women will never cry, make trouble, or hang themselves at such times. They will not give men the slightest chance to get bored of them! They will only do their best to do their best.

Even better, let your man love you more and more deeply until he can't leave you!

This may be a battle lurking under the calm surface, with hidden murderous intent and no smoke. It is a contest between women and women!

As for Qin Ruohan and Qin Menong, two women who both know each other's existence, it is unknown whether they will continue to have such a soft and gentle spiritual competition, or whether they will develop into a fierce collision between each other!

At night, the autumn moon hangs high, the autumn wind blows everywhere, and the weather is already a bit cool as November approaches! Pedestrians on the street are wearing coats and windbreakers.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Chen Liuhe arrived at the door of the club on time and got into an extended version of the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

In the car, Mu Jianhui, who looked like a gentleman in a suit and leather shoes, poured a glass of red wine for Chen Liuhe and passed it to him. Looking at Chen Liuhe's casual, ordinary and even cheap clothes, he couldn't help but smile: "Brother Chen, just wear this to attend today's event."

Charity auction party tonight?”

After taking the red wine, Chen Liuhe looked down at his outfit and said, "Is there anything I can't do?"

"Haha, Brother Chen is really different. He does his own thing and is unusual." Mu Jianhui said with a smile.

Chen Liuhe shrugged disapprovingly: "I wear the clothes on myself, as long as I feel comfortable in them, I don't have the time to care about other people's opinions? I'm here to find people who are unhappy, not to show off my appearance!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Mu Qinglie who was sitting opposite. This little girl had obviously dressed up carefully today. She was wearing a slim-fitting evening dress and a string of dazzling crystal necklaces around her neck. Her exquisite facial features seemed to be blooming.

She is wearing a dazzling look, her long black hair is tied up, and her hair accessories are exquisite and shining. She is unparalleled in beauty!

"Tsk tsk, don't mention it. When you dress up like a little girl, you really look a little glamorous and refined. You can be regarded as a top beauty. Of course, except for those two little buns that are stunted." Chen Liuhe didn't know.

Be stingy in praising Mu Qinglie.

Mu Qinglie was still dissatisfied. He gave Chen Liuhe a careless look and said, "What does it mean to be considered good? I am a top beauty, right? It's just that you are blind and didn't see it before." Lu Jingwei

After some time passed, it seemed that the girl had returned to her former glory.

Having said that, Mu Qinglie straightened out her lackluster breasts and said, "What's wrong, little one? My aunt put two air mattresses in and it swelled up so much! You can only stare at your breasts. It's vulgar, vulgar and intolerable!"

The strong words made Mu Jianhui smile awkwardly and made Chen Liuhe burst into laughter. He said: "What kind of heroic sister is you if you cheat? Even if you stuff a hundred air mattresses, it won't change the fact that you are an airport."

"Chen Liuhe, I will bite you bastard to death!" Mu Qinglie was so angry that he bared his teeth and claws, as if he had lost the image of a quiet and virginal lady.

While the two were bickering, half an hour later, the car stopped outside a quasi-six-star hotel.

The car door opened, and there was a big fight. The red carpet rushed all the way. There were many reporters with long guns and cannons around. They pressed the shutter button for free, and flash lights were everywhere.

Chen Liuhe instantly felt like a celebrity walking on the red carpet, but his outfit was so shocking that it was completely incompatible with this high-end occasion.

A washed white black T-shirt, a pair of gray casual pants with no trousers, and a pair of cloth shoes that are not much better than the liberation shoes of migrant workers, coupled with a stubble, he looks like a complete man.

How can an uncle who is a migrant worker who has just come off work from a construction site look like a successful person?

When he stepped out of the Rolls-Royce, at this moment, countless journalists who had been preparing for it were so shocked that they even forgot to press the shutter button.

Chen Liuhe, a guy who suffered a thousand cuts, didn't have the slightest sense of humiliation. He even made a few poses to feel good about himself, such as scissor hands and eggplant face.

Mu Qinglie, who followed him down, felt his face flush. He had never seen such a shameless person before. He almost lost his face and wished he could dig a crack in the ground to burrow under.

However, under the instruction of her father, she still endured the risk of losing face, took Chen Liuhe's arm, and walked down the red carpet with him.

"Holy shit, why are you holding my arm? You're a flat-chested girl, acting as my buddy's female companion? Are you here purely to make me look embarrassed? My buddy can't afford to be embarrassed! Is this just my vision and temperament?

What's your level of appreciation?" Chen Liuhe smiled while twitching his lips and teeth.

Hearing Chen Liuhe's words, Mu Qinglie almost fainted. She didn't dislike Chen Liuhe yet, but Chen Liuhe, a wolf-hearted guy, actually started to dislike her?

She really wanted to crush Chen Liuhe to ashes, grinding her teeth hard while maintaining an elegant smile, and whispered: "Bastard, if I can beat you, I will definitely pin you down on the ground and beat you up now."

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"Tomorrow all the major news portals will publish a story about a flat-chested girl who failed to woo her because of her small breasts. She became so angry that she pushed a handsome guy to the ground in an act of madness," Chen Liuhe said.

"Chen Liuhe, do you know that I want to kill you now?" Mu Qinglie smiled beautifully.

"I'm your savior!" Chen Liuhe once again made an old-fashioned scissors gesture at a reporter.

"This does not affect my determination to kill you." Mu Qinglie's heart was filled with murderous intent.
Chapter completed!