She didn't want to ask for the money from her sister. Using her money, she always felt a lot of pressure.

She had said those things before, as if she was so grateful for her money.

Wei Qianrou took a light breath, and gently let go of her hand, smoothing the envelope in her hand again.

She then relaxed again and returned to her room.

One day, she won't need to rely on Wei Qingming, and she can do it herself.

Wei Qianrou made a decision.

Naturally, Wei Qingming would not know that Wei Qianrou had this thought. In her heart, she had always been thinking about A Jin's soul.

What is it, Qi Yimo is truly sad for himself, and then he can absorb his soul and soul.

People have a little less soul, it shouldn't be a big problem!

She thought so.

In the following days, she went to the company every day and went to work in the same way.

When I returned home, I found that Wei Qianrou often came home late, and asked her, she said that she had started to work outside.

Wei Qingming looked at some of the work clothes she brought home to wash, and had already guessed that she still went to that high-end hotel.

I should have met the male lead soon.

Although now, their lives are no longer as urgent as in the plot, probably Wei Qianrou is suffocating in his heart.

Think wholeheartedly, don't rely on yourself.

Probably after she chose not to rely on herself, she would choose to rely on that man.

This time, without a sister who is seriously ill, will she still be the man's mistress?

Wei Qingming had some doubts about this, but in a blink of an eye, he stopped thinking about it.

The days went on, and the relationship between Wei Qingming and Qi Yimo became more and more intimate.

At this time, Wei Qingming also discovered that Wei Qianrou was not going home anymore.

After all, she was still a sister, so she called Wei Qianrou.

Her voice was very rushing, she didn't know what she was doing.

He faltered, after living outside for a while, he hung up the phone.

Although she hung up very quickly, she still heard some voices.

It seemed that he was with Ning Zecheng.

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"Did you not see me calling?"

Wei Qianrou's eyes were red, and the accusing eyes stared at Ning Zecheng so closely.

Ning Zecheng was still lying on her body at this time, and his mouth still contained the red cherries on top of her snowy peak. At this moment, when she heard her say this, he opened his lips immediately.

The bright red cherry came out of his mouth, and there was a little silver wire between his air and the red cherry.

Seeing this in front of him, Wei Qianrou's heart suddenly picked up.

In my heart, I feel particularly uncomfortable. In the depths of my heart, there seems to be something that I long for deeply.

"I said no, but my body is very honest!"

Ning Zecheng had a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth. He looked at Wei Qianrou who was blushing, and leaned down, holding back the red cherry.

The atmosphere has become more and more intense.

After the incident, Wei Qianrou lay on the bed, motionless, like a rag doll without a soul.

After taking a shower, Ning Zecheng came out, watching her lying on the bed like this, walked to her side again, stretched out her fingers, and pinched her chin.