Goddaughter CEO fishes for Qin Xun and Xia Ning

Hearing Mi Xi'er burst into tears, Xia Ning breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that if Qin Xun had broken her guard, the next thing would be easier to handle.

She looked at Qin Xun sitting quietly next to Mi Xi'er, with a faint smile on his face.

Qin Xun is so handsome when he is handsome.

If only he could be so serious every day...

never mind!

Being so serious every day is boring.

She looked at the crying Mi Xi'er again and sighed in her heart.

"He is usually a straight man and doesn't understand women's thoughts at all."

"But now he has manipulated Mi Xier's mentality and made her cry uncontrollably."

in the bathroom.

Song Yaoyang heard the crying outside, his face was very ugly, and he cursed.

"I have never seen any big storms or waves."

"But it's my first time to tell stories and sing songs to influence a marginal anchor."

"It's really... nonsense!"

He saw Mi Xi'er on Douyin a few days ago, and was instantly attracted by her charm. He directly visited three carnivals during her live broadcast to get the prestige signal.

Not too lazy to chat, so simple and rude, just send a message.

[30! 】

Then I never paid attention to it again and almost forgot about it.

Unexpectedly, I received an invitation call yesterday afternoon, and she actually said that she was a virgin.

This made him even more excited!

Unfortunately, two uninvited guests came in.

……

Song Yaoyang gently picked up the phone and sent a message to the driver.

[If anything happens, come quickly! 】

His driver is tall and powerful, he also works as a bodyguard, and he has real skills.

after awhile.

He received a message.

[Mr. Song, I am being questioned by my wife and cannot leave. I have quietly asked Xiao Zhang to rush over. 】

Song Yaoyang felt a little bad. He knew that help would not arrive immediately, so he was prepared to give in for a while.

I can't afford to offend a young man who can open a door with his feet. He's too old to be tough.

……

Mi Xi'er cried for a while, tried her best to stop her crying, looked up at Qin Xun who was still singing, and her tears flowed down again.

When she met Song Yaoyang just now, she felt nervous, uneasy, and fearful. Her mind went blank, and she even forgot how to follow him into the hotel room.

It wasn't until she saw him smiling and reaching out to her that she was so frightened that she came back to her senses, backed away, and exclaimed.

"No, don't! Not yet!"

Unexpectedly, Song Yaoyang was even happier and thoughtfully said that he should take a bath first.

Let her calm down.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Mi Xier accidentally saw various handcuffs, whips, candles, and other tools brought by Song Yaoyang beside the bed.

She is terrified!

I felt like a child sinking into a lake, and it became increasingly difficult to breathe.

She reached out toward the lake, trying to grab a straw.

At this moment.

She heard Qin Xun's angry voice.

"Sweep pornography!"

"Room rounds!"

"Open the door!"

Mi Xier came back to her senses, feeling ashamed and angry, and crawled onto the bed and covered herself with the quilt.

At that moment, she felt so dirty!

……

Mi Xier looked at Qin Xun and saw that his eyes were gentle and his voice was gentle.

"Who met the sentimental you"

"Who comforts you who loves to cry"

"Who read the letter I wrote to you?"

"Who threw it to the wind"

……

At this moment, she inexplicably thought of her father.

"father!"

She opened her hands and threw herself at Qin Xun, hugged him, and choked with sobs.

"Help me, Dad."

"help me."

"I am pretty tired!"

Qin Xun stopped singing, opened his hands gently, hesitated, and just patted her shoulder lightly.

"Zhaodi, I'm here."

Xia Ning frowned slightly as she watched this scene, but when she heard Mi Xi'er choking and calling "Dad", she knew that she really missed his father.

She felt it was so funny, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

Qin Xun said that she has the brilliance of motherhood.

And Mi Xier saw the shadow of her father in him.

The two of us are... suitable.

……

Mi Xier held Qin Xun and cried for a while, then let go and looked at Qin Xun with tears on her face.

“I really need money, what should I do?”

Qin Xun lowered his head and looked at her left arm. There was a shocking black and blue scar on her fair arm.

He gently held up Mi Xi'er's arm and said softly.

"The police said that if it was a real watermelon knife, with that force, your arm would be broken."

"There are five fingers on an arm."

He raised his head and looked into Mi Xier's eyes.

"One million on one finger, I owe you five million."

Mi Xi'er had tears on her face and shook her head slightly.

"That's not how it works."

She was silent for a moment, with a hint of stubbornness in her tone.

"I originally... originally didn't want to accept your charity."

She turned her head and looked at the sex tools on the bedside, her face a little panicked.

"But I...I'm still scared."

Qin Xun followed her line of sight and found that the bag was fully equipped with tools, including more than a dozen toys, large and small.

There was a fire in his heart.

Using these things on a yellow-flowered girl?

At this time, he heard Mi Xier say.

"Can you lend me 45 million?"

"I can pay you interest and I'll pay it all back in five years."

Qin Xun turned his head and looked at Mi Xi'er.

"How can I have money now?"

A look of pain flashed across Mi Xier's face, she shook her head and showed a wry smile.

"excuse me."

Qin Xun said seriously.

"I am not a holy mother, and I never sympathize with others easily."

"And you don't need sympathy from others at all."

Mi Xier smiled bitterly.

Because of the last bit of stubborn dignity in her heart, she refused Xia Ning's kindness and almost went astray.

After listening to a song by Qin Xun, she felt longing for a better life again.

As a result...did everything return to its original point in the end?

Qin Xun made a 3 sign.

"Xia Ning and I settled down at the tavern on Yulin Road in Chengdu."

"I'll give you [-]% of the stock."

"You run the tavern for us."

"In three years at most, I'll let you earn 500 million!"

Mi Xier looked at Qin Xun blankly.

"The transferred tavern?"

Qin Xun knew she didn't believe it.

How could a tavern that had to be transferred and was about to close down be able to earn 500 million with [-]% of its shares?

He smiled.

"Zhao Di, don't forget."

"I'm in marketing."

“And the ultimate goal of marketing is to sell, sell, sell.”

"I can make the tavern sell a lot of drinks."

Mi Xier looked at Qin Xun quietly.

When Xia Ning saw Qin Xun's expression, she knew he was going to take action, and her eyes lit up.

Every time he takes a shot, he can detonate the Internet.

Could he have a way to bring the tavern back to life?

Seeing Qin Xun's solemn look, Mi Xi'er became a little convinced and suddenly shook her head.

"No, no."

"Thirty percent dry stock."

"I didn't do anything, I couldn't."

Qin Xun pointed at her arm.

"Isn't this scar enough?"

"That knife is going to hit me in the face. Wouldn't I be disfigured?"

"I, Mr. Qin, am not worth 500 million for his grand appearance?"