Chapter 6: Have you washed your hands?

  "Come in without knocking?" Officer Shao Yan had already noticed Nian Qing, he stretched out his hand to block Yang Niang's enthusiastic kiss and turned to look at her.

  Go through the motions, pay lip service.

  "Who is she?" Yang Ni can speak Chinese, no surprise.

  "My little fiancée." Officer Shao Yan teased with a smile, pushing away the foreign girl who was throwing herself into his arms, and walked towards Nian Qing.

  As he reached out to lift Nian Qing's chin, she dodged to one side, skillfully avoiding him.

  "Have you washed your hands?" she asked, he had just touched Yang Ni's there.

  Guan Shao Yan didn't think so, and with a strong momentum, he lifted up Nian Qing's clean and beautiful face. He faced me, a complete playboy.

  "Are you jealous?" he asked, his lips almost touching the tip of her nose as he leaned in close.

  "How dare I." Nian Qing's voice was soft and gentle, retracting her thorns. She knew Guan Shao Chen's habits well; the more she rebelled, the more he loved to tease her.

  Guan Shao Yan's smile was ambiguous, his lips landed on Nian Qing's face, and he said, "I just like this about you."

  At such a close distance, Nian Qing could clearly see the faint marks of kisses on his neck, unmoved.

  "Get rid of that foreign girl." Officer Shao Yan tidied up his disheveled clothes, turned around and went into the bathroom to wash his face.

  Licking his lips, he resigned himself to being a bad guy, and walked up to the foreign girl who was only wearing a thin undershirt, openly admiring her fiery and explosive figure.

  It turns out that Guan Shaoyan's taste is so heavy, and he likes such big dairy cows.

  The foreign girl is very open-minded, allowing Nian Qing to appreciate her freely. She takes off her clothes one by one and puts them back on, then stretches out her hand - asking for a tip!

  He picked up the leather wallet that Officer Xiao had dropped, opened it and found a stack of US dollars and a stack of RMB.

  Then, Nian Qing took out a stack of US dollars and showed them off under the gaze of the foreign girl. In the end, she only gave the foreign girl 500 RMB.

  The other side was stunned, didn't expect Nian Qing to be so stingy. She just smiled innocently and said, "Let's go."

  The foreign girl scolded a string of foreign words and left in a huff!

  Nian Qing took three US dollars from Officer Shan's wallet as her labor fee.

  "Has he left?" Officer Xiao came out of the bathroom, restoring his usual elegant and refined image.

  "Uh-huh." Nian Qing handed back his wallet.

  "How much money did you give her?" Officer Shao asked, purely out of curiosity. Money was something he didn't mind parting with.

  "Your Second Master's face is worth how much money, I'll give her that much." Five hundred yuan was too much; in her heart, Second Master was worth at most one hundred.

  Guan Shao Yan Zheng glanced over, sizing her up and down, tonight's her was particularly different from the others, very pure, an otherworldly purity.

  No man can resist.

  "Where did this dress come from?" Officer Shao Yan was taken aback, as for this dress, his younger sister had made an appointment half a year ago but couldn't even buy it. When did the Ning family treat a foster daughter with such extravagance?

  "Thanks for sending it." Qingxin said sincerely, although still somewhat perfunctorily.

  "When will I send you this dress?" A strange glint flashed in Guan Shao's eyes.

  "Didn't you send it?" Nian Qing couldn't help but be surprised.

  Who else if not the young master?