"That depends on your performance then…"
How could He Jun Cheng bear this provocation? He immediately howled deeply and pounced on her…
The bedroom was once again filled with nauseating sounds…
At this current moment, Ye Mufan listened to the conversation between Shen Mengqi and He Jun Cheng and his face was drained of color. His eyes were a terrifying shade of red and his body was trembling violently.
He Jun Cheng stroked Shen Mengqi's body greedily. "Baby, what's that on your neck? It's in the way!"
Shen Mengqi spoke with contempt like she was looking at something disgusting. "Eh, this? A piece of sh*t that Ye Mufan gave me! Haha, you know what? That trash wants to marry me - what a joke!"
He Jun Cheng chuckled. "Hahaha… he's really an idiot! He's already wearing a green hat, yet he's still staying up late to design for me!"
"Haha…" Shen Mengqi was so amused that she couldn't stop giggling.