Fu Shao knelt down today?

Chapter 749 I am your senior (3)

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Ying Muyao finally stayed in the hospital for seven days.

On this day, the midsummer sun hangs high in the sky, the streets are densely packed with parasols, and the air is humid and hot, which is not a good weather.

But for South Bridge, it is extremely beautiful.

Because, she is finally going to be liberated!Finally, he was about to escape from the claws of that bastard Ying Muyao!
Nanqiao happily helped him pack his luggage, and then asked him with a smile on his face: "Master, do you want me to take you home?"

Ying Muyao looked at her coldly: "You want to go to my house?"

South Bridge: "..."

"You're so happy to go to my house?" Ying Muyao twitched his lips and smiled mockingly.

Nanqiao again: "..."

Ying Muyao chuckled: "There's no need to take me home, just return the five thousand three hundred and sixty-four cents to me."

Nanqiao gritted his teeth and smiled: "Okay, I will definitely not blame the young master for a penny!"

"No borrowing!" Ying Muyao warned: "You can ask your parents for it, or make money yourself."

Nanqiao failed again, and the good mood just now disappeared without a trace, staring fiercely at some bastard with a face full of beatings.

Ying Muyao got up and looked down at her condescendingly: "I know you are in Capital University, coincidentally, I am your senior, so don't try to fool me!"

South Bridge: "..."

Ying Muyao picked up his luggage, turned around handsomely, and left.

Nanqiao clenched his fists, punched and kicked in the direction Ying Muyao left, and cursed: "Ying Muyao, you bastard, I wish you bankruptcy tomorrow!"

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Naturally, Nanqiao didn't dare to tell his parents, so he had to use the half-month summer vacation left to go out to work part-time to make money.

Nanqiao didn't want to be in debt after school started, and the only places where money came quickly were bars and nightclubs, where the rich were selling money.

The elder sister who was interviewing wore heavy makeup, and she could no longer distinguish the original appearance of her facial features. Her shrewd eyes carefully scanned the girls standing in a row.

"My name is Jin Mo, you can call me Sister Jin."

A row of girls lowered their heads neatly: "Sister Jin."

Jin Mo nodded and walked past them one by one.

When he walked in front of Nanqiao, he stopped, raised his hand, and pinched Nanqiao's chin.

Her nails are very long, dyed bright red, extraordinarily enchanting.

But at this moment, Nanqiao is not in the mood to admire her nails, because she hurts herself very much.

Jin Mo turned Nanqiao's face, looked around, then nodded lightly: "The foundation is good, and it's pure natural, so you can keep it."

Nanqiao smiled happily: "Thank you, Miss Jin."

With a standard smile on Jin Mo's face, he asked, "Is it right?"

Nanqiao blushed, lowered her head shyly, and said in a fine-grained voice, "Yes."

After finishing speaking, Nanqiao raised his head nervously, and said to Jin Mo seriously: "Sister Jin, I'm still a student, so I only work and don't sell myself."

Jin Mo thought it was funny, you know, the most profitable person in "Xile" is the princess.

I haven't heard that a girl wants to make money, but she doesn't want to be a princess.

She narrowed her eyes and asked, "Are you sure?"

Nanqiao nodded firmly and seriously: "Sure."

Sister Jin smiled, "Okay, then you sell bars."

Nanqiao breathed a sigh of relief and smiled brightly: "Thank you, Sister Jin."

Jin Mo selected a few more girls, and the rest were eliminated.

Taking less than ten of them to an empty room, Sister Jin carefully explained to them some rules of "Xile" and some forbidden places.

And warned them, if you don't want to lose your virginity, don't go to these places.

Nanqiao took notes carefully.

(End of this chapter)