[Pretender] Manchun Resentment

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"Tremella and lotus seed porridge, it's still warm." With his other hand, he took Wang Manchun's left hand that was pressed against the seam of his trousers, and put the food box in her hand.

"You have a bad stomach, don't suffer."

"Thank you, brother."

"There's no need to say thank you between you and me. Don't forget to meet you at the restaurant tomorrow. Do you want me to ask Ah Cheng to pick you up?" He patted Man Chun on the shoulder, turned around and walked upstairs to the office, Liang Zhongchun spat secretly, Also followed.

"No, I'll go with my uncle. Senior brother is so kind to me!"

……

It seems that this new Chief Ming has a very close relationship with Wang Manchun. Liang Zhongchun thought this way the moment he walked into the office, and he was meeting Ah Cheng's eyes.

burn scar

[Four]

The night in Shanghai is very charming, especially tonight.The door was knocked aggressively.

"Please come in." It was Mingcheng who came in. He even dressed up intentionally for Yoko Nantian tonight. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes with a dark striped tie, which was different from Minglou.

"Miss Wang is so beautiful tonight." This is true. Wang Manchun is wearing a white lace dress, and the white diamond headpiece on her hair is dazzling. There is no makeup, no eyelids, and the lips are only slightly painted with light orange lip gloss, which is beautiful and beautiful.

Ah Cheng opened the square box in his hand, and lying quietly in the dark green flannelette was a necklace made of high-quality Taihu pearls, which only shone slightly moist under the light.

Looking at the necklace, Wang Manchun suddenly felt sour. She didn't like pearls. She liked brightly colored gemstones. She thought these pearls were too petty. Later, she realized that Ming Jing liked pearls the most, and she hated them even more.

It's a pity that she didn't know it all her life, Minglou saw the necklace later than her.Until the end of life, even the moment when he was shot to death——

The string of pearls was still on her chest, from slightly hot to cold.

"This is from you, sir."

"Such a gorgeous accessory..." Manchun picked up the two ends of the necklace, walked to the mirror, gestured at his chest, and suddenly glanced at him

"Ah Cheng, you really have a good eye."

Ah Cheng's heart tightened, and he quickly waved his hands to look innocent,

"Mr. Ming gave it to you. I can't afford such an expensive thing."

"Really?" She was still swaying from side to side. "Thank you, but I thought since Ah Cheng chose it, wouldn't it be better to give me a ring? Anyway, I won't misunderstand anything."

With a "click", the hearts of the two inside and outside the door sank at the same time, and they almost couldn't control their breathing. How much did she know?Before thinking about it carefully, the person in front of the mirror has already softly said with a smile,

"What are you doing, Ah Cheng?" She raised the end of her hair, "Come and help."

Ah Cheng walked over blankly, intending to put a necklace on for her, but was surprised to find that Wang Manchun had already clasped a necklace around her neck.

It's no wonder he didn't pay attention, it was just a necklace strung with extremely thin fishing line, in the transparent and straight chest groove, he glanced at it rudely, he was really surprised, there was only a drop-shaped half necklace hanging. Clear blue glass beads.

"Don't move." She suddenly pressed Mingcheng's hand on her collarbone, which was about to take off the necklace. The warm skin made Ah Cheng feel tense, and the touch felt very good.

"Just wear it like this."

"Miss Wang also likes glass beads?"

"I don't like that kind of thing, it's just..." She let go of Ah Cheng's hand with a smile, and the sound she made with her teeth clenched made Ah Cheng

unrecognizable,

"Just what?"

"It's just that Ah Cheng has a sweetheart?" She turned her head and picked up two cups, and handed them over with one hand. Ah Cheng might as well have changed the subject like this, and was a little dumb for a moment, and said after a while,

"Acheng hasn't established a career yet, so I dare not mention the word "marriage."

"Then, Ah Cheng, what do you think of me?" Wang Manchun leaned over all of a sudden, so scared that Ah Cheng almost poured red wine on him, and there was a faint fragrance lingering in the air.

"It's not that good." Wang Manchun shrank back bored, watching the man slam the door open and walk in.

"I was just joking with Ah Cheng, is senior brother jealous?"

Ah Cheng stepped back and closed the door.

"Yeah, I'm jealous." Minglou didn't wear those glasses tonight, his pair of black pupils were astonishingly bright, and with his chubby figure, he really looked like a chubby long-haired cat.

Minglou walked into the room slowly, and as soon as he got close to Wang Manchun, he smelled a strong fragrance. It was the first time he smelled this smell when he returned to China. He thought it was the rose fragrance of French perfume, but unexpectedly it was the sweet fragrance of peaches. .

Minglou is fond of sweets, a hobby he developed in France. When he was in China, because Mingtai also liked it, he put on airs like an older brother and rarely touched sweet things.In France, there is no one to control, and the delicate sweets are beautifully placed in the glass cabinet. In addition, they also hypnotize themselves. People who use their brains need desserts, and their bodies become more plump.

It’s just that people in their line of work can’t have hobbies after all, and those who have hobbies have weaknesses, so I haven’t touched sweet things in China.

Manchun smells like a peach now, the chubby cat couldn't help approaching her again and again, holding her in his arms, suddenly noticed the

A dark scar under the transparent lace on the shoulder.

gunshot wound.

He didn't make any expression, while secretly moving his hand to the wound and pressing it hard, he asked,

"Why do you miss Ah-Cheng?" Wang Manchun was unprepared, and let out a cry of pain, half of her body limp in the man's arms,

"What's wrong?" Minglou asked worriedly, and opened her sleeves, there was a round burnt scar on her fair skin, as if it had been scalded.

"What's going on with you? Didn't you say you can't hold a gun anymore?"

Wang Manchun lay in his arms with her mouth pursed, one eye buried in his chest, the other fixed on him,

"That's the boyfriend I dated last year." He wasn't from the military, nor was he a gangster, but a so-called blindly patriotic man who stood by her running day and night, planning to meet her and get to know her. He wasn't serious once, just doubting him, and he was guilty in this life, so he allowed him to be considerate and courteous, but he didn't expect that this person was really cruel, and he was almost caught by him.

"One shot in the waist, one shot in the shoulder."

The scent of musk rushed over in an instant, Wang Manchun was pressed on Minglou's chest, and she almost burst into tears. The man in his thirties held her in his arms like a doll, and his heart suddenly felt sour. Maybe Wang Manchun It's changed, but maybe he shouldn't have thought of her as badly before,

He walked relentlessly. All these years abroad, he only knew that Wang Manchun was a Japanese dog, and he was still lamenting that she had changed, but he never thought that this girl might also lie on a hospital bed with unknown personnel and let the doctor She was bloodied with a scalpel.

"It's fine," it's a good thing you're fine.

Fortunately, fortunately, Minglou didn't know how Wang Manchun dealt with that man. She couldn't use a gun, and she refused to let others do it for her. A few pieces of meat were cooked, forcing the half-dead man to eat them.

"Taste it! Is your sincerity delicious?" It was also the first time that Yoko Nantian and Liang Zhongchun showed two expressions of admiration and horror at the same time in her crazy laughter.

"When did you buy this necklace? It's quite unique." Minglou led her to the door of the hall, still couldn't help but tentatively asked.

She watched Nantian approaching from afar, and smiled brightly at Minglou,

"That was the last tear I shed before my heart broke and I died.

Hongmei Cheongsam

【Fives】

It was already eight o'clock in the morning, and Wang Manchun stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and looked at himself.

She dressed a bit too much today. This is a cheongsam with a white background, but it is covered with a layer of light red gauze, and bright red plum blossoms are embroidered with red thread on the gauze. A pair of coherent red plum blossom earrings, eye-catching makeup, very seductive.

"It's really disgusting." Wang Manchun looked at himself, suddenly felt uncomfortable, and almost vomited while holding on to the wood.

She seldom wears red now, and even her lipstick has been replaced by a purple pink rose red. The habit of making her sick when she sees red has also caused her to suffer from Liang Zhongchun's eyes. You can't even fire a gun, and you can't kill people. Isn't this no different from that young lady who stays in the boudoir!

But she has too many eyes and ears, and she can always take down some underground secret radio stations without knowing it. She can also be surprisingly successful when planning arrests. He even sent some easy-to-get credit tasks such as executing prisoners to him for nothing.Therefore, he didn't want to argue with Wang Manchun, he just sighed secretly:

Wang Manchun's scheming was getting deeper and deeper.

In the jazz western restaurant in Shanghai, there are a group of well-dressed men and women sitting in the private room talking about the current national situation, the economy, or the stocks that fell sharply that day, a factory, and a number of employees in a bank who rely on work to support their families The life and death of the workers are all in their chatting and laughing.

But no matter they are male or female, no matter how they dress up or what they are talking about, they only revolve around the three people present.

The only heroine sat on the sofa sipping red wine bored, while the two chatted in full swing. Minglou went to the toilet, but waited for 10 minutes before coming back and sitting beside her.

"It's very beautiful in a cheongsam today." It's just that she has never worn a red dress, and today's makeup is even more colorful, making it difficult to see her expression clearly.He was in a bad mood, so he only praised casually, and then tentatively said,

"Manchun