The bad girl wears the skirt quickly: the male protagonist is the servant

She frowned and spoke timidly.

"You kissed me."

Wen Shaochun: "Kissing you is bullying you?"

Mu Qingqing nodded.

Wen Shaochun pinched her little face and said, "If it weren't for me, you would have been dragged away. It's not as simple as a kiss."

Mu Qingqing's cheeks turned red and she was so angry that she didn't know what to say.

She raised her foot and kicked him on the leg, staring at him with misty eyes.

Wen Shaochun's breathing quickened as he saw this, and all his self-control of more than 20 years went to waste.

He reached out and held her calf, and said in a low voice: "Look at me again, and I'll kiss you again."

Mu Qingqing tilted her head and looked out the window, her chest trembling with anger, leaving her furry back facing him.

Seeing this, Wen Shaochun wondered what luck Jian Ci'an had to have such a gorgeous beauty spend all her fortune to support him?

"Angry?"

Mu Qingqing turned around and hummed in a depressed tone.

Wen Shaochun found it funny and coaxed her patiently, "You want to see me so much, you like me so much?"

This man is so shameless that it's really frightening!

Mu Qingqing didn't say anything, and Wen Shaochun kept asking, "Who is better, the me in the phone or the me now?"

"It's all you..."

Wen Shaochun raised his eyebrows: "There has to be a comparison."

Mu Qingqing shook her head: "They are all bad, they only bully me."

Wen Shaochun nodded and took her phone: "Unlock it."

"Ah?" Mu Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then did as she was told.

At the top of the post, there was news about Jian Ci'an.

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Mu Qingqing looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Why?"

Wen Shaochun did not reply, blocked and deleted the person, providing a one-stop service.

Mu Qingqing was stunned. She grabbed his arm and asked pitifully, "Jian Ci'an, is there anything wrong with me? Why do you want to break up?"

"You are still so cruel. You just kissed me."

Wen Shaochun lowered his head and kissed her tears, "Don't cry, baby, I'm not Jian Ci'an."

Mu Qingqing suddenly widened her eyes, slightly parted her lips and looked at him in disbelief.

He was amused and lowered his head to cover her mouth, and his lips and teeth were intertwined with hers effortlessly.

A dazzling white light flashed by, and Mu Qingqing came back to her senses.

He pushed Wen Shaochun away and asked him what he meant.

Wen Shaochun stood up obediently and held her little hand lovingly.

Mu Qingqing: "Who are you? How do you know I'm Mu Qingqing?"

"I'm Jian Ci'an's friend. Your boyfriend gave you to me."

Wen Shaochun fiddled with his phone, checking the real-time photos.

I looked at Mu Qingqing's reaction on the phone with great satisfaction.

Mu Qingqing, "I don't believe it."

"If you don't believe me, I'll come back to find you when I ask you." He sighed and pretended to be regretful, "Your boyfriend doesn't like obedient girls. Look at you, you are too obedient. How can he like it if you give him everything he wants?"

Mu Qingqing was about to cry.

"Okay, okay." Wen Shaochun coaxed, "He doesn't like me, so how about I be your boyfriend?"

Mu Qingqing didn't know how to answer. With tears hanging down her cheeks, she looked at him with purity and pity.

It seemed like it would break in the next second.

"I do not believe!"

Wen Shaochun showed her his phone, which contained a video of the two of them fighting and kissing intimately. Her eyes were red as the man pressed her down on a chair and kissed her, with her clothes torn into a mess.

If it gets out, he will definitely be ruined.

"If you don't agree, I'll post it and say you're two-timing."

Mu Qingqing's voice was filled with tears: "I didn't."

Wen Shaochun knocked on the steering wheel and asked, "You are the one who is kissing me while having an online relationship with Jian Ci'an, aren't you?"

"It's not like this!"

"They won't believe you, but will scold you. They will say you are fickle and flirt with people everywhere. No one wants to play with you, and you are looked at strangely wherever you go."

Wen Shaochun was telling the truth. Public opinion always favors the weak.

Especially this kind of romantic scandal can almost eat people up.

The girl's face was pale, obviously frightened.

Wen Shaochun started the car and gave her a few minutes to think.

After walking halfway, she finally remembered to ask, "Where are you going?"

"go home."

The girl panicked, "I'm not going, I want to go back to school."

"Go back to school? Go back to sleep in the playground so late?"

Wen Shaochun glanced at her and said something seldom: "Don't worry, I won't let you touch my body until you have dealt with your relationship with your ex."

"If it's too easy to get, you won't cherish it."

Although the little girl looked innocent and pure, he always felt that she was a little scumbag.

Otherwise, how could she have captured his soul the moment they met?

She was like a demon, causing all his brothers of many years to abandon her.

Mu Qingqing hesitated and said, "I have a part-time job and need to go back."

Wen Shaochun frowned: "Part-time job in the evening?"

Mu Qingqing nodded and said "hmm" in a voice as soft as a mosquito.

"Are you so short of money?" Wen Shaochun's voice turned a little colder.

Mu Qingqing agreed.

Wen Shaochun thought of Jian Ci'an's bragging and even transferred the money for the last meal to him.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart: "Don't go, not today, and not in the future!"

“I have no money for food.”

Wen Shaochun was so angry that she wanted to hit someone. She was a girl, and such a beautiful girl at that, but she was working part-time so late at night. Wasn't she afraid of being targeted by bad guys?

The bad guy Wen Shaochun: "Were you blind before, Mu Qingqing?"

He was right in saying this.

Mu Qingqing lowered her eyes, a hint of mockery flashing across them.

He spoke again in a tenacious tone: "Jian Ci'an needs money..."

"He needs money?" He has so much fucking money that it's enough to kill someone, what the hell does he need!

"He needs money, but he can't earn it. Is his arm or leg broken?"

Mu Qingqing spoke for him: "I am busy with my studies..."

Wen Shaochun: I can’t listen to it anymore. I can’t listen to it at all.

Jian Ci'an deserves to die!

How can he be so virtuous?

Wen Shaochun took out his mobile phone, opened Jian Ci'an's circle of friends, and swiped through them one by one.

"Does a young master like him need you to support him?"

In the photo, Jian Ci'an looks unrestrained. He hooks his left hand on the short-haired girl's shoulder and holds the girl's bag with his right hand. The two look very close.

She appears in almost every circle of friends.

This was the Jian Ci'an that Mu Qingqing had never understood.

"See this bag? It's a gift from Jian Ci'an." This bag costs more than a dozen tabulous bags, which Mu Qingqing cannot afford even if she works part-time for a long time.

Mu Qingqing's hands were shaking a little. She looked at Jian Ci'an's photo and shook her head: "I don't know him."

Jian Ci'an never sent any photos to Mu Qingqing and blocked her no matter what he did.

Wen Shaochun's breath was choked, and he heard Mu Qingqing say: "The person I'm dating online is you, don't you want me anymore? Are you lying to me on purpose..."

For the whole day, she didn't believe it because she didn't believe that he was not Jian Ci'an.

Wen Shaochun was almost amused by her, and took out his ID photo to show her: "Did you see it? Wen Shaochun."

"You used someone else's name to date me online."

Wen Shaochun: ...

She just decided he was the one.

Wen Shaochun looked at her steadily and compromised: "Yes, it's me."

He kissed Mu Qingqing hard and took her home.