After wearing a book, she helped the richest man spend money to eliminate disasters

Chapter 130 [130] How are you thinking?

His voice is so charming.

Nan Qiao was in a trance for a moment.

After being stupefied.

She smiled sweetly.

"Give you a chance."

"Huh?" Mu Beichen was puzzled.

"Because of this, you can put a coat on me."

she said so.

Mu Beichen was helpless.

"Naughty."

He reached out to hold her catkin.

Nan Qiao didn't resist anymore.

Touching the warmth of his palm, she only felt a warm feeling in her heart.

Looking sideways, she raised her chin slightly.

"Master Chen, aren't you asleep?"

Mu Beichen coughed twice, his expression slightly unnatural.

"woke up."

Does he mean that he woke up and went to see her in the room, only to find that she was not there?
Thinking of this, Nan Qiao's face turned hot.

She said "Oh" without saying anything.

She is not an uninterested person, if she asks any more questions, it will only make the scene embarrassing.

What's more, the atmosphere at this moment is really good.

She didn't want to spoil this beauty.

It is said that when men and women talk about feelings, the happiest time is the ambiguous stage.

That kind of unpredictable feeling is like being in layers of fog. You want to go out, but you are addicted to it.

It is endless.

When they walked into the hotel, a tall figure emerged from the darkness.

As he watched, his narrow eyes shot out a dangerous light, and suddenly, the corner of the man's thin lips smiled secretly.

...

The next day.

afternoon.

Nan Qiao and the others returned to the imperial capital.

She took Mu Beichen's car.

Song Youqing and the others still took the original car.

After going back.

Mu Beichen quickly got to work.

So is Nan Qiao.

The model contest was broadcast live worldwide, and everyone knew that Song Youqing won the championship.

Although she has no stage experience, her demeanor has become a legend.

Many newcomers who want to enter the modeling circle use her as a role model.

For a while, Song Youqing became an inspirational goddess in everyone's eyes, advertisements and interview invitations continued.

Once on the show, the host will inevitably ask her whether she will sign with the EP model company.

After all, on the day of the award presentation, the president of EP Group personally presented the award to her, and the two of them behaved intimately, so it was inevitable that they would fall into disbelief.

In this regard, Song Youqing said generously that this was all arranged by the program group, not as rumored outside.

A concise and powerful sentence directly blocked the mouths of everyone.

Subsequent visits will be much smoother.

After recording, Song Youqing walked out from the TV station.

In order not to let the reporter find out, she put on sunglasses and left through the back door.

She drove here by herself.

As soon as he got to the red Maserati, suddenly, two men in black rushed out.

"Miss Song, please come with us."

Song Youqing stared at them, her face under the sunglasses was slightly tense, the hand holding the key was subconsciously clenched, and her pupils flashed guard.

"who are you?"

One of the men in black answered her question, "Miss Song, we are following the orders of Mr. Tang."

"Mr. Tang?"

Song Youqing was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized.

Subconsciously, she took a step back and ran with her legs.

But, soon, she was caught.

"Miss Song, please forgive us for being rude!"

The words fall.

She was forcibly dragged into the car by them.

No matter how she yelled, no one came to rescue her.

The moment the car door closed, her cries for help were completely drowned out.

...

Yuehu Lanting.

Song Youqing was directly thrown into a high-end villa.

Seeing that it was Tang Bai, her face turned completely pale.

Before he could speak, Tang Bai's low voice came hoarsely into his ears.

"The deadline is up, what are you thinking about?"

……

(End of this chapter)