The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Duanmu Zhe was born in a family of warlords, his parents were both high-ranking officials, and he was the son of a well-known rich man in the capital. He had an extraordinary face, short chestnut hair in a mess, and a black earring on his left ear.

Duanmuzhe smiled, put his arms around Mo Qingyi's neck, took her aside, and asked in a low voice, "Mo Xiaosan, are those two your friends?"

Feeling the warm breath spraying all over the neck and neck, surrounded by the smell of male hormones, Mo Qingyi said unnaturally, "Yes, what's the matter? What's bothering you?"

This is no longer when I was a child, playing with naked buttocks all day long, regardless of gender, why is this Duanmuzhe still the same as when he was a child, hugging him every now and then.

Anyway, she is a big girl now.

Can men and women have different ideas?

Hearing the satisfactory answer, Duanmuzhe smiled badly, "Hey, I said Mo Xiaosan, you are too mean, we both grew up together anyway, you know such a beautiful girl, why don't you introduce me to you?" one time!"

Especially the girl in white and black trousers, although her eyebrows and eyes are a little cold, she looks really interesting.

Duanmuzhe has always been playful and likes to play. He always has a good impression of beautiful girls.

Mo Qingyi rolled his eyes at him, and warned, "I'm telling you, Duanmu Xiaosi, both of them are my best girlfriends, you'd better put your caress to me! Don't hit them both. The idea, do you hear me!"

Duanmuzhe compromised and said, "Okay, okay, can't you not get the attention of the two of them?" After speaking, he rolled his eyes, hugged Mo Qingyi's neck tighter, and pressed it against her ear, like a joke He said, "I don't want to think about the two of them, so can I think about you? Will you give me this chance?"

There was some hoarseness in the pleasant voice.

There was a smile in those delicate eyes, no real or fake.

Mo Qingyi's heart beat suddenly out of rhythm, hurriedly broke free from Duanmu Zhe's embrace, pointed at Duanmu Zhe and said, "Damn it! Rabbits don't even eat the grass by the side of the nest, Duanmu Xiaosi, what are you talking about!"

"Look at your stupidity!" Duanmuzhe's expression darkened for a moment, and soon he returned to normal. He rubbed Mo Qingyi's head and said with a smile, "I'm just joking with you. Can someone with no breasts or legs get into my eyes?"

"Duanmu Xiaosi!" Mo Qingyi rolled up his sleeves like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and made a gesture to hit him. "If you don't provoke me for a day, your skin will itch, right?"

Duanmuzhe hurriedly begged for mercy, "Sister, I was wrong, please forgive me."

Immediately, the subject changed the subject, looked at Chu Jin and Miao Xinran and said, "Introduce these two beauties to me."

Mo Qingyi glared at him angrily, pointed at Chu Jin and Miao Xinran and said, "This is Chu Jin, this is Miao Xinran, they are my best sisters!"

The implication is to warn Duanmuzhe not to mess around.

Duanmuzhe straightened his collar and said very politely, "Hello, two beauties. My name is Duanmuzhe. It's the first time we meet. Please give me your advice."

Chu Jin and Miao Xinran nodded to him with a smile.

The bystanders have always been clear, and the authorities are confused.

The two of them are not fools, how could they fail to see Duanmuzhe's subtle affection for Mo Qingyi.

In order to impress Chu Jin and Miao Xinran, Duanmuzhe took the initiative, "Where are you three going? I'll see you off."

"I want you to take care of it!" Mo Qingyi snorted coldly, she couldn't understand Duanmu Xiaosi's flattering face the most, so she took Chu Jin and Miao Xinran's arms, "Let's go, ignore this retarded person!"

Duanmuzhe smiled helplessly, standing in the sun, just watching the three people leave, the obsidian earring by his ear was facing the light, emitting a dazzling light.

**

On the other hand, Zhao Yiling has been very proud these few days. Not only has she successfully cooperated with the Junao Group, but she has also won the favor of Mo Qianjue. Even Li Hanjiang also fell in love with her pomegranate skirt.

Now, she was wearing high-end brand-name clothes, standing on the balcony, and her eyes fell on the black Rolls-Royce parked outside Zhao's house.

That was Li Hanjiang's car.

In a moment, she is going to a celebrity party.

This party was initiated by Li Hanjiang, and most of the attendees were well-known dignitaries and daughters of famous families.

After watching for a while, Zhao Yiling looked away, walked into the room, sat in front of the dressing table, asked the hair stylist to give her a delicate hairstyle, and then put on a light nude makeup.

Paired with a light blue dress, it outlines a good figure, and the whole person looks beautiful and generous, which makes people's eyes shine.

After doing all this, Zhao Yiling didn't go out in a hurry, but practiced the piano again. It wasn't that clear notes were rendered from her fingertips, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. It can be seen that she I feel really good now.

She understands a man's mind very well. For a man, she must not take the initiative to cater to him. It is best to hang on to him like this. As the saying goes, what you can't get is always in turmoil.

Li Hanjiang and Mo Qianjue each have their own advantages.

She didn't want to give up on Mo Qianjue, nor did she want to give up on Li Hanjiang.

It's pretty good to be able to navigate between two men like this, neither catering to nor rejecting, but also gaining some benefits from it, why not do it.

She just likes the way a man loves her so much that he can't get it.

She prefers the feeling of being pursued by others.

Moreover, if she agreed to anyone between Li Hanjiang and Mo Qianjue, what if a better man appeared?

She is worthy enough to be better than Li Hanjiang and Mo Qianjue!

Thinking of this, Zhao Yiling's eyes suddenly appeared a lonely and cold handsome silhouette.

Who is that mysterious man who looks like a man from outside the sky?

Why would he send that trash home?

What's his relationship with that trash?

The notes under Zhao Yiling's fingertips were out of rhythm.

After a while, she finally got her mood together, and it was too late to lift the hem of her skirt. At this time, Li Hanjiang was leaning against the door of the car, and the ground was already covered with more than a dozen cigarette butts.

Zhao Yiling smiled apologetically at Li Hanjiang, "I'm sorry Mr. Li, I'm late and kept you waiting."

Li Hanjiang said indifferently, "It's okay, I just arrived, and it's my blessing to be able to wait for Miss Zhao."

Immediately, he opened the door for Zhao Yiling in a gentlemanly manner, "Miss Zhao, please get in the car."

The corner of Zhao Yiling's mouth curled up in a satisfied arc, and he leaned into the car.

Looking at the entire capital city, apart from her, there is probably no other woman who can be treated like this by Li Hanjiang.

At this moment, she is the envy of all the ladies in the capital.

This sense of superiority is really refreshing.

The second watch is here, see you tomorrow, good night~ ok~