The Little Wife of the Cold Bird CEO

If possible, Ning Jing vowed never to go to City A, and she would not be sold to a top entertainment club in City A and become a young lady, thereby changing her simple and ordinary life. A secret conspiracy caused the young rural girl to completely lose hope in life, and she fell from a pure and sweet dream to the abyss of the valley. When her innocent and innocent face was filled with tears, she faced the people around her who were full of lewd smiles, evil, and had bad intentions. What should she do? Is it surrender? Or resist? Fragment one: "This is a 1 million compensation agreement, sign it." A cold voice sounded, but it shocked Jing Jing's calm and calm heart. How could she pay back 1 million. "I..." "Why, don't you dare to take it if you dare." The sharp eyes stared closely at Jing Jing, who had his head lowered and was helpless, and the smile on his lips was cruel and bloodthirsty. "Sign it, so your family won't worry." Mo Nan seemed to know what Ning Jing was thinking at the next moment. His cold and handsome face leaned back, closed his eyes, and leaned back in the back chair with complete leisure and contentment. "You..." Parents? Younger siblings? How could this happen? No, she would never let anything happen to her family. Jing Jing had a grimace on his face, and his pale lower lip was bitten red by the teeth. He rustled twice and signed his name. "Actually, you don't need to sign it..." A certain man picked up the agreement, looked at the two beautiful handwritings on it, and nodded slightly. Yes, the handwriting is quite beautiful. The next moment, her thin pink lips opened slightly and she spoke lightly. "What..." Jing Jing stared blankly at the cold and domineering man in front of him, his fingers kept shaking, "One million, that's one million." Fragment two: "Young Master Ling, what do you need from me?" Jing Jing hurriedly ran from the kitchen to the living room and looked at Ling Zexi sitting on the sofa with a smile, respectfully like a little maid. "Come here." Ling Zexi smiled seductively at Ning Jing. His eyes as bright as stars and as soft as spring water looked directly at Ning Jing. He watched with satisfaction as a blush appeared on Ning Jing's fair face. "Oh..." Jing Jing walked over at a loss and stopped two steps away from the sofa. "Afraid of eating you?" Ling Zexi frowned slightly on his charming face, looking at Ning Jing displeased and said. "Yes, no... No... No." Jing Jing suddenly raised her head and looked at Ling Zexi, nodded her head in agreement, and then thought of something else, her face turned red as red as a persimmon, and she quickly waved her hand to say no. In the end, I didn't know what to say, so I stood there holding my clothes with my little hands and kept hitting Xiao Jiujiu. "Come here, I'm not interested in minors." Ling Zexi's handsome face suddenly turned cold, and he turned his head to look at the TV in front of him. His cold tone made Jing Jing's blushing face instantly pale, and he responded with great disappointment before walking over. "I heard that you can do SPA, and your massage skills are quite good. Go and change your clothes. I'll wait for you on the second floor." Ling Zexi glanced at Tranquility with his deep eyes, a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, coughed slightly, and ordered coldly. "Ah... Oh, okay." Jing Jing suddenly raised her head again. She was about to ask him how she knew she knew those things, but when she looked at Ling Zexi's charming face, there was no smile at all. He said softly and left. No way! To go to the SPA, you have to take a shower and take off all your clothes. God bless her, she really didn't mean it. Kesu... Kesu... Thinking that she wanted to look at that perfect and fair figure, she also had to touch and rub it with her hands... Oh, it's so cute... Jing Jing took a deep breath, but what is this? Uh... Nosebleed... Fragment three: "Mommy Jingjing, at today's press conference, a reporter said that baby An An looks like the same person." Ning An sat on Jingjing's lap, looking coolly at his mommy Jingjing, a pair of eyes as black as stars blinking with an indelible light. "Really? That reporter must have said that Baby An An looks a lot like Mommy Jingjing." Jing Jing heard her son's words, and a daze flashed across Ruyu's face, and then she smiled brightly at Baby An An. The eyebrows on his handsome face were twisted, and his mouth was pursed.