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Chapter 007 Points for pocket money

Chapter 007 Pocket Money

Jing Fei glanced at the girl and curled his lips, "You are just a little nanny, why do you care about so much?"

The girl is named Song Tianer. Her name is very sweet and her face is also very sweet. Her only disadvantage is that she has a very irritable temper, especially whenever she sees Jing Fei, she becomes even more irritable.

My father-in-law specially invited a bodyguard to protect Mu Qingcheng from somewhere. His scientific name is a life assistant, responsible for all Mu Qingcheng's daily life. In Jing Fei's eyes, Song Tianer is a full-time nanny.

Song Tianer is not old and only ten years old, but Jing Fei has to admit that this girl is really good. Not to mention meeting bandits, even ordinary special forces can't beat her. I really don't know where her father-in-law found her.

"you"

Song Tianer was so angry that she was so angry that she was about to speak, but Jing Fei turned sideways and walked past her into the villa, directly treating her as air.

It was very unhappy to be ignored. Song Tianer gritted her teeth in anger. She was about to rush forward and teach this bastard a lesson, but she suddenly stopped. Her sweet little face changed rapidly, and she was very frustrated. She suddenly remembered that the guy in front of her was too evil and she could not beat him at all.

Damn, how could a stinky LM be so skilled?

Song Tianer was very aggrieved, and she stomped her feet on the ground and walked into the villa angrily.

Besides, Jing Fei did not stop after entering the villa, and walked up to the second floor with a familiarity. At this time, Mu Qingcheng had already come from the balcony to the small living room, sitting leisurely on the sofa and watching Jing Fei walking in. His beautiful legs overlapped together, making him look more symmetrical and slender, but his face was as cold as ever, without any expression.

Standing at the door and looking at the impeccable beauty on the sofa, Jing Fei grinned speechlessly. It was not a good thing to have a very beautiful wife, it was too much pressure.

But the next moment, Jing Fei's face regained a smile and he walked into the living room with a smile.

"Wife, I'm back." Jing Fei sat casually opposite Mu Qingcheng, with a natural expression, and his eyes fell naturally on Mu Qingcheng's long legs, which were also natural.

"Yeah." Mu Qingcheng said softly, with neither sadness nor joy on her face. She showed no sign of being angry at Jing Fei's constant movements staring at her thighs. She had long been used to this guy's vulgarity.

After waiting for a long time, Jing Fei didn't say anything. This guy was staring at his legs for a while, especially now that he was even more exaggerated, and he looked like he was about to drool.

Mu Qingcheng couldn't help but frowned. She knew very well how beautiful her long legs were, but she was stared at them all the time. Moreover, she was Pig's brother, and she couldn't wait to rush over and take a bite. Even if Mu Qingcheng was used to various occasions for a long time in the mall, she was a little uncomfortable.

If it were another woman, if she was so obsessed with her body by her man, it would be a very happy and intoxicating thing. But Mu Qingcheng's feeling is completely different now. He only has sorrow in his heart, and sorrow for himself. She really doesn't know what kind of evil she committed in her previous life, and she would marry such a man.

Taking a deep breath to calm down, Mu Qingcheng asked directly: "Do you have something to do when you are back today?"

Then his eyes stared at Jing Fei and waited for his answer.

There is a reason why she asked this. In the past six months since the two got married, this guy was quite honest in the first time. He went home every day, but later he completely regarded this place as a hotel. Not going home every few days was considered a commendation for him. This guy could not come back twice in a week. It was even common for him to not see people for ten or eight days, and he didn't know where he was.

Mu Qingcheng never asked about this. She was completely disappointed with this man, not being upset, and not going home. As for what Jing Fei does outside every day, she also doesn't care. She has her own pursuit, that is, to develop her own Qingcheng Group wholeheartedly. As for love, her heart was completely dead five years ago.

"Wife, this, you have used up your pocket money, give me some more." Jing Fei immediately withdrew his gaze and smiled.

Mu Qingcheng snorted coldly in her heart, and she knew that this guy had no good news when he came back to find her, and it turned out that he wanted money.

“How much do you want?”

"Let me give me a million first." Jing Fei said casually.

The corners of Mu Qingcheng's mouth twitched twice uncontrollably, and his eyes became even colder when he looked at Jing Fei, and he almost screamed out: One million?

At this moment, Mu Qingcheng wanted to grab Jing Fei's neck and question her. Although her current net worth doesn't care about one million, her pocket money is one million, and it still needs one million every month, more than once. Mu Qingcheng remembers that at the beginning, this guy still costs 100,000, but the second month it turned into 200,000, then 300,000, and 500,000. Now it's better. One million as soon as she opens her mouth, when her money is blown by a strong wind? If this bastard continues to develop, will this bastard have to cost 10 million or even tens of millions of pocket money every month in half a year? How much profit does his group make in a month?

Mu Qingcheng's mood was really uneasy.

"I remember I just gave you 500,000 last month, and it was spent so soon?" Mu Qingcheng's voice was very cold and murderous.

"It's almost the same. Wife, you must be aware of the business. Now the social prices are soaring..." Jing Fei complained dissatisfiedly, but just closed his mouth halfway through his words because he saw Mu Qingcheng's murderous eyes. If he continued to talk, the white porcelain cup in Mu Qingcheng's hand would probably fly to his head...

Looking at Jing Fei's fearful look, Mu Qingcheng's sadness became stronger, and at the same time he felt deeply self-mockery. He glanced at Jing Fei, barely calmed down his mood, and said, "Okay, I'll let Tian'er transfer it to you later, but I'll see what you consume next time."

Mu Qingcheng was too lazy to care about it. Meeting Jing Fei, a bastard, was her disaster. She recognized it. But she really wanted to know what this guy used for so much money. Hundreds of thousands a month, should he spend or eat money

After hearing this, Jing Fei immediately smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was afraid that Mu Qingcheng would not agree. This scene made Mu Qingcheng feel even more sad. This is his own man, it would be fine to support him, but he was still so spendthy. Just when she was about to drive Jing Fei out and was not upset, Jing Fei suddenly stood up and came over with a smile: "Wife, I see that you are tired, and your eyes are yellow, it must be that the fire is rising. Come on, I will give you a massage."

"massage?"

Mu Qingcheng looked at Jing Fei approaching vigilantly. Before he could react, Jing Fei had already walked around the sofa and gently placed his big hands on Mu Qingcheng's smooth and delicate forehead...

Mu Qingcheng's body suddenly stiffened. She rarely touched her body when she grew up, and even her parents rarely touched her, let alone men. Even the man who made her obsessed for five years ago was not qualified to touch her body parts. But now, this man she despised the most was actually so blatantly touching her forehead.

Mu Qingcheng's first reaction was to get angry and asked Jing Fei to take away his stinky hands. However, before she could speak, Jing Fei's voice came over: "Wife, relax, the massage should not be so tight, it's not good to do it."

Jing Fei's voice was soft and a hint of hoarseness, as if there was some strange magic power, which made the anger in Mu Qingcheng's heart disappear inexplicably, and he actually relaxed his body by chance. When she realized it, the big hands on her forehead were already gently kneading...

"Is this guy really giving himself a massage, not deliberately taking advantage of himself?"

Feeling the movements of the slightly rough but powerful big hands on his forehead, Mu Qingcheng swallowed the words he wanted to say, feeling confused.

"Wife, how about it, are you comfortable?"

Jing Fei's voice came over again.

Mu Qingcheng didn't say anything, it was not that she didn't want to speak, it was because Jing Fei's massage made her feel sore and weak all over her body. But this feeling was very comfortable, making him feel like he was floating in the clouds, and this feeling was more like an illusion.

"hey-hey"

Standing behind Mu Qingcheng, Jing Fei laughed silently, then his hands suddenly changed directions, and gently pressed several special acupoints on the back of Mu Qingcheng's neck and back of his head...

Mu Qingcheng, who was in the clouds, felt his eyes getting heavier and heavier. Finally, his body softened and slowly leaned against the sofa and fell asleep deeply...

...

Mu Qingcheng didn't know how long she had slept. When she woke up, she saw Song Tianer who was bored looking at the Internet on the sofa.

Seeing Mu Qingcheng sitting up, Song Tianer quickly put down her phone: "Sister Mu, you are awake."

"Um."

Mu Qingcheng nodded and shook her head gently. What made her strange was that she was not confused at all. On the contrary, she was full of energy, which was completely different from the confusion that she would always wake up for a short period of time. She couldn't help but look at Song Tianer and asked, "How long have I just slept?"

"It will take about half an hour." Song Tianer looked at the time and replied.

"It's only half an hour?" Mu Qingcheng was stunned. She could clearly feel that she was energetic now, as if she had endless energy. She would have such a big change after only half an hour of sleeping? But why didn't she notice it before?

Suddenly, Mu Qingcheng's heart moved: Could all this be the effect of that guy Jing Fei's massage?

She raised her head, glanced around, and asked, "Where is Jing Fei?"

"That stinky lm has already run away after taking the money." When she heard Jing Fei's name, Song Tianer immediately gritted her teeth and seized every opportunity to discredit that bastard in front of Mu Qingcheng.
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