C8 Ji Lil Bei

It's really eye-catching driving a Hummer in Beijing. It's not because of its price. Isn't it stupid to drive such a big car in such a crowded place?

He followed the bus and stopped and walked. I got out of the bus and walked through the alley. I turned a corner and walked forward.

However, I was about to reach my place of residence when I saw the annoying Hummer. My face was cold and I wanted to turn a blind eye to it. He got out of the car and followed me. He said lightly, "You walked past me. Aren't you going home?"

I turned around and said coldly, "I'm warning you. Don't follow me."

He smiled evilly. "Call the police. Your phone is missing. I can lend you mine." I stopped and looked at him. He was wearing a low-profile brand. The domineering and noble aura that came from his body could not be ignored. I was really confused that day. Why didn't I take a good look at him? No matter what kind of person I provoked, it would be the most troublesome to provoke such a person.

I looked at him impatiently: "What do you want?"

"I'm very unhappy."

"What does it have to do with me?"

"I feel like I've been raped. In my 25 years of life, no one has ever dared to do this." He glares at me coldly, "Mo Qianxun, so..."

So what? I snorted. "Give me back the money."

"How can it be so easy? My heart is hurt and you can compensate for it?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at me very happily, as if he was looking at prey.

It seemed that the more I couldn't do anything, the happier he was.

He was really like Zheng Dongzi and the others. They were both somewhat abnormal.

I looked up at him. "What do you want then?" Why did he force me to ask? He thought he had a lot of tricks up his sleeve. It was a very sophisticated method, but it was actually very lame.

"Honey Qianxun, I feel that our bodies were also quite happy that night."

I smiled coldly. "It is already a mistake. How can we continue to be wrong? Goodbye." I walked past him to the narrow staircase.

He must have investigated everything about me carefully and could not hide anything from me.

"Mo Qianxun, you are quite interesting." He whistled. "Are you trying to arouse my curiosity?"

I turned back and looked at him from above. I softened my tone and said, "I don't mean anything else. Let's forget about what happened that day. I will not tell anyone."

I can't challenge such a person. Otherwise, he'll never stop.

He said somewhat arrogantly, "I, Jee Xiaobei."

I don't care who you are, I just keep smiling. "I know."

He was not a pestering person. Instead, he took out a business card. On it was a black business card. There was only three words on the black business card, Jee Xiaobei. The name was a little childish, but it was very domineering on the black card. Below the name was a series of numbers.

"I'll give you three days to call me." He turned around and drove his black Hummer away.

I opened the door and the first thing I did was to throw his business card into the trash can.

Three days later, you don't remember who I am. Only a fool would call you Guaiguai.