The Tycoon's Little Debt Wife

Original title: The CEO's Debt-Repaying Woman Damn it, who touched her and caused the wine in her tray to spill on the man who was flirting with a beautiful woman. "What, two hundred thousand?" These two rags were worth two hundred thousand, so they must have been forged. I was taken directly to the top department store in the city by a certain man. From the store manager's smiling introduction, it turned out that it really cost 200,000 yuan. Unable to find the hateful man who pushed me, I reluctantly agreed and had to compensate him. Humph, will I really compensate you? What is the last of the thirty-six strategies? Run away. But why didn't I expect to see this man again a month later? This time, this man not only wanted the principal but also the interest, and also checked his home address and even his past twenty years. It seemed that it was not possible. "But, I really don't have the money to pay you back." A certain woman said pitifully. "Then use your body to pay back." A certain man said coolly. Shrimp, why is it not enough once, and it takes two months? The cake seller! In order for her brother to go to school smoothly, she had no choice but to become his mistress and secretary, which made her unable to hold her head high in front of morality, but who knew that she gradually lost her heart. He had a beautiful fiancée, born into a noble family, noble and elegant, and more importantly, she loved him, and he loved her too. They stood together, and everyone said that they were a perfect match, a match made in heaven. No one noticed her missing in the corner. "I don't care if you love me or not, but I want you to know that I love you." Have the courage to confess to him "You don't deserve to love me. Even if we meet on the street in the future, we are just passers-by." Ruthless words came out of his mouth. The fact that she was his mistress was exposed, and the media and magazines wrote about her very unfavorably. For him, this was undoubtedly a very small and insignificant piece of gossip among his many, but for her, it was indeed a destruction. All she could do was to find a strange place and quietly let time lick her wounds. "Sorry." Mu Zihan said apologetically as he was walking in a hurry and accidentally knocked a cute thing out of a child's hand. "It doesn't matter." Tian Ruoxi said lightly. Then he put down the child in his arms and said, "Baby, can we pick this up and throw it into the trash can?" It was a very familiar voice. Mu Zihan looked back and saw a familiar figure. As the saying goes, he had searched for her thousands of times in his dream. Looking back at dusk, he saw that person in the dim light. He saw the miniature version of him picking up the cute things that fell on the ground. He took Ruoxi's hand and walked to the trash can not far away. After entering, when he turned around, he smiled at him and said in a childish voice: "Uncle, it doesn't matter." Even through the crowd, he could hear clearly. He was stunned in place and had no reaction. By the time he reacted, the figures, one large and one small, had already been submerged in the crowd. Goodbye is a stranger, she did it, but he didn't. Will they still be together after the hurt? The more tickets you have, the more collections you have, and the faster the updates will be! This article is mainly humorous. The male protagonist in this article is evil, the female protagonist is evil, and the second half of the volume is a little cruel! Miao Miao's new modern urban article: "The Underworld President's Borrowed Child" Link: http://read. Xxsy. Net/info/342020. Html Roll up: On the examination table, Su Man gritted her teeth and endured the cold instrument roaming her lower body wantonly. If she had known it would be like this, she would never provoke that dangerous man. Highlight one: In order to pay for her father's surgery, Su Man had no choice but to sell her first night at the 'harem', the largest gold selling den in D city, but she didn't want to meet the man who frightened her again. Looking at her in scantily clad clothes, Chu Nanhao suppressed his anger and said word by word: "I don't want my child to have a mother who is sold. Oh no, you are not the mother of my child, you are just a machine to give birth to my child." Highlight 2: "Qianqian, I have a surprise for you!" Chu Nanhao said to the beautiful and tall Wen Qian on the Champs Elysees. "What surprise?" Wen Qian looked expectant. �