"Jiujiu, I know you blame me for losing you. I don't blame you, but I hope you can give me and your father a chance to make it up to you."
Because of the pain in her ankle, the sadness on the woman's face was more real than last time.
Jiujiu looked at the woman standing opposite her who was pretending to be gentle and asked, "How do you want to make it up to me?"
When the woman said that she wanted to make it up to Jiujiu, she purely wanted to play the emotional card. She wanted to trick Jiujiu into leaving with them first and then kidnap Jiujiu.
After all, Moya only asked them to take Jiujiu away. She didn't ask them how to take Jiujiu away.
For people like them who didn't have much education and were unscrupulous for money, kidnapping Jiujiu was the easiest and fastest way.
However, the problem was that they needed Jiujiu's cooperation. If Jiujiu wasn't willing to cooperate, it was useless no matter how beautiful their plan was.
Moreover, the woman who only wanted to trick Jiujiu away never thought that Jiujiu would ask her how she wanted to make it up to her. She was instantly stunned.
As expected, there was no answer. Jiujiu curled her lips and sneered, "Didn't you say you wanted to make it up to me?"
Jiujiu's question made the woman speechless.
The woman's lips moved and she whispered, "I-I was too happy. As long as you're willing to forgive me and your father, Jiujiu, we'll do anything you want."
"Really?"
Seeing that Jiujiu was willing to ask her, the woman immediately nodded, "Really."
Seeing the woman nod, Jiujiu, who had asked Steamed Bun to check all the information of the couple, immediately curled her lips and said greedily, "I heard that you have five houses. If you're willing to transfer all the houses to my name, I'll believe you."
When Jiujiu said that they had five houses under their name, the couple's faces were a little gloomy. When they heard that Jiujiu wanted them to transfer the houses to her name, the man's face instantly darkened. He looked at Jiujiu coldly.
For money, he could even sell his own son, let alone his daughter, Jiujiu. He only looked for Jiujiu to make money. Now, Jiujiu dared to ask him to transfer the houses to her name. It was simply a fool's dream.
The man curled his lips impatiently and said, "The procedures for transferring the houses are troublesome. How about we go back and think about it first?"
The man was ready to promise to give the houses to Jiujiu and trick Jiujiu into going back first.
The impatience on the man's face was about to overflow. Unless Jiujiu was really stupid, she wouldn't leave with the couple.
Jiujiu directly put on an impatient look and curled her lips, "If you don't transfer the houses to my name, I won't leave with you."
After Jiujiu finished speaking, she ran directly to Nalan Weiyang's company and took the elevator directly to Nalan Weiyang's office.
Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Nalan Weiyang thought it was the assistant who sent the documents to her, but she didn't expect to see Jiujiu, whose cheeks were red because of running.
Recently, Jiujiu's coffee shop was doing well, so Jiujiu hadn't made lunch for her for a long time. Seeing Jiujiu at a time when Jiujiu wouldn't appear, Nalan Weiyang was naturally very surprised, but she said in a particularly arrogant manner, "Is the coffee shop not busy?"
Jiujiu picked up the glass of water on Nalan Weiyang's table and drank all the water in it. Then she sat on Nalan Weiyang's lap very skillfully, raised her head, kissed Nalan Weiyang on the cheek, and said with a smile, "No matter how busy you are, you have to fall in love. Did you miss me?"
Nalan Weiyang's arms were wrapped around Jiujiu's waist possessively. At this moment, silence spoke louder than words.
Jiujiu, who was amused by Nalan Weiyang's arrogance, chuckled. She reached out and hugged Nalan Weiyang's neck, raised her head, and took the initiative to give her red lips.
Jiujiu's lips were soft, and there was a strong floral fragrance in her mouth, which made Nalan Weiyang couldn't help but want to go deeper and deeper.
Nalan Weiyang's arms around Jiujiu's waist kept tightening. Just as the atmosphere in the room became hot and Nalan Weiyang wanted to go further, the office door was pushed open from the outside, and then they heard Mo Ya's sharp and ear-piercing scream.
Jiujiu and Nalan Weiyang, who were kissing passionately, were disturbed by Mo Ya's scream. No matter how hot the atmosphere was, it instantly became cold. What's more, Jiujiu didn't want to perform in front of Mo Ya.
The moment the four lips were forced to separate, Jiujiu suddenly raised her head and nibbled on Nalan Weiyang's lips playfully.
Feeling the changes in Nalan Weiyang's body, Jiujiu's cheeks heated up, and she buried her head in Nalan Weiyang's arms to deceive herself.
Jiujiu's little head rubbed against his chest like a little puppy. Nalan Weiyang didn't know whether she covered her face or not, but if she continued to rub against him like this, he would definitely do something.
Nalan Weiyang fixed Jiujiu's restless little head on his chest, then looked up at Mo Ya and said in a businesslike manner, "What's wrong?"
If it weren't for the fact that Jiujiu was sitting on Jiujiu's lap at this moment, and that her face was a little red and her lips were slightly swollen, Mo Ya wouldn't have connected the person who just kissed Jiujiu with Nalan Weiyang.
Nalan Weiyang had the image of a cold immortal outside. Even though Mo Ya had fantasized that she would fall in love with Nalan Weiyang, she didn't dare to imagine that Nalan Weiyang would kiss her passionately, because in her opinion, it was impossible.
But now, Nalan Weiyang, who she thought would not kiss anyone, not only kissed Jiujiu, but also held Jiujiu in his arms. Looking at Nalan Weiyang's hands tightly attached to Jiujiu's back, a flame of jealousy was ignited in Mo Ya's heart.
Mo Ya's hand holding the document clenched, and her long nails were tightly embedded in the document, but her voice was no different from usual, "The assistant has something to do, so she asked me to bring the document to you."
Hearing that Mo Ya's assistant asked her to help deliver the document, Nalan Weiyang's face eased a little, "Bring it to me."
Putting the document on the desk, Mo Ya tried to restrain herself, but she still couldn't help saying, "Miss Han, it's working hours now. Isn't it a little inappropriate for you to do this?"
Jiujiu, who was thinking about whether to invite Nalan Weiyang to go home and sleep with her, "…"
Jiujiu raised her head and looked at Mo Ya, who was standing in front of the desk with a disapproving look. She pretended to be puzzled and asked, "I kissed my boyfriend. Is there a problem?"
When it came to kissing, Jiujiu deliberately raised her head and kissed Nalan Weiyang's chin. She looked like she was saying, "What do you want?", which made Mo Ya so angry that her liver hurt.
Mo Ya knew that it was best for her to leave at this moment, but she couldn't swallow her anger. She gritted her teeth and braced herself to say, "But it's working hours now. You'll disturb the president's work."
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