MTL - When the Green Tea Female Partner is Forced To Attack the Female Lead-Chapter 45

A thirty-centimeter-long knife was placed around his neck. At this time, even if he asked this melon-cowardly man to kneel and kowtow, he would recognize it, not to mention just asking him to contact Zhao Yong.

He took out his mobile phone tremblingly, for fear that he would bump into him if he didn't pay attention. After unlocking the phone, he sent a message to Zhao Yong in front of Zhao Qingdai, informing him that Zhao Qingdai was back.

Zhao Yong's WeChat account is a trumpet, which is specially used to contact the neighbors who tipped him off. He replied almost in seconds, and a red envelope was followed by a thank you, and it looked like fifty yuan.

Zhao Qingdai sneered.

She thought that this man was getting a lot of benefits, and she only sold her news at the beginning, but it turned out to be only a few dozen yuan. But think about it, Zhao Yong has reached the end of the mountain, and the fifty yuan is estimated to be squeezed out of the gap between his teeth.

The man shook his phone in front of her: "I have done as you said, look."

Only then did Zhao Qingdai take back the knife, and the man immediately covered the wound, grinning in pain.

"Shut up after the news is sent, and swallow what happened today." She took out a tissue and wiped the blood on the blade, "Don't provoke a lunatic, understand?"

The man nodded vigorously and quickly. He just wanted to take this opportunity to make a fortune, but he never thought of taking his life on the line. The father and daughter of the Zhao family are more scary than the other.

"By the way, let's add a WeChat." She was still holding a knife in one hand, and her attitude suddenly softened, "I have been a neighbor for many years, and there will definitely be things that need your help in the future. Adding contact information is not too much? "

The speed of this change of face made the man feel more embarrassed behind his back. He passively added a WeChat message. He didn't react until Zhao Qingdai walked away, and locked the door and let out a long sigh.

After Zhao Qingdai had dealt with the man, she went back and waited, and the one who couldn't hold back in the end was definitely not her.

She now lives in the house that Du Zhong bought her, and it is directly under her name. To be honest, if there is nowhere to go, she really dare not live in this house, and she feels uneasy when she looks at it.

The next morning when she went out to throw garbage, the security guard told her that there was a sneaky man at the gate of the community.

Zhao Qingdai explained to the security guard with a smile: "I know who that is, don't worry, just don't put him in the community."

Zhao Yong, this brainless person, showed his flaws as soon as he appeared, and he didn't know it yet.

She pretended that she didn't notice anything, dressed in a low-key manner and walked out, specifically to take the kind of road with few passers-by but wide terrain, which gave Zhao Yong a chance to come forward.

Zhao Yong really lived up to his expectations. As soon as he saw that there were not many people around, Zhao Qingdai was still alone. He immediately jumped out of the shadows, his face filled with urgency.

He said, "Qingqing, Dad finally found you! Our father and daughter can finally be reunited!"

Zhao Qingdai took a step back to stop him from rushing forward, and said with a cold face, "Stop!"

Zhao Yong stood still in embarrassment. He wanted to ask for money directly, but Zhao Qingdai's identity was different now. He couldn't even enter the community where he lived, so he could only come softly. If Zhao Qingdai could be persuaded, wouldn't he have a long-term cash cow in the future?

So he could only smile and say: "Dad knows I'm sorry for you all these years, but now I really know I'm wrong, we are biological father and daughter, can we still have an overnight feud?"

Zhao Qingdai's face was full of vigilance, and she pretended to call the police, threatening: "You also know that my identity is different now, and I will send you to prison if you don't get out!"

Zhao Yong wanted to say something else, but Zhao Qingdai pressed the dial button without giving him a chance, his expression changed, he spit at her, turned and ran away.

Zhao Qingdai hung up before the call was connected. She didn't plan to call the police at all, she just wanted to force Zhao Yong. It's funny, when she was Zhao Yong's nominal daughter, he didn't show any mercy to her, but now that she has the identity of Du Zhong's fiancée, he is cowardly.

For Zhao Yong, there is no flesh-and-blood relationship, only interests are tied.

She sent a message to the neighbor and asked him to lead Zhao Yong home. By the way, she seemed to be looking for something when she came back that day. The man immediately replied yes, and after a long time, he contacted her again, saying that the matter was done.

Zhao Qingdai didn't reply. After reading the message, she locked the screen of her phone.

With Zhao Yong's pig brain, he doesn't know when he will find out the secret she hid in the room. She doesn't have so much time to delay, she must take the initiative to push.

While waiting for a reply, she came to the downstairs of the Du family company. When a security guard came to stop her, she said that she would only sit in the hall, and she would not go upstairs if she did not go in. The security did not agree, so she simply sat on the doorstep.

The security guards looked at each other in dismay, and finally went in to report the situation. Half an hour later, the assistant who used to follow Du Zhong who was now beside Du Jingmo came out and asked her to sit in.

Zhao Qingdai patted the dust on her trousers and stood up and asked, "Is my sister willing to see me?"

Assistant: "Mr. Du said it had nothing to do with her. He simply thought that you would affect the company's image and let you stay inside."

Zhao Qingdai: "..." What a ruthless woman.

She waited in the front hall from nine in the morning until the employees got off work. At first, there were people looking at her, but no one even looked at her at the back. Everyone was very busy. Du Jingmo was the busiest among them. Zhao Qingdai looked at the time, estimated the distance, and left.

As soon as she left, the news reached Du Jingmo's ears. She didn't show her face, she thought to herself that she was pretending, she cast off those messy emotions and devoted herself to work. The lights in the company building were basically turned off, and only the CEO's office on the top floor was brightly lit. Du Jingmo was so busy that it was pitch-dark before seeing the news that her father reminded her to eat well.

The assistant walked in just right at this moment, holding the prepared meal, and a glance at it made people move.

Du Jingmo thanked: "Thank you, have you eaten? Let's eat together."

Assistant: "No, no, I'm ordering takeout, Mr. Du will take it slow."

Du Jingmo: "?" Why is this attitude so weird?

She picked up a piece of pork ribs, and her face changed slightly as soon as she entered it. The taste was familiar, but when she thought about it, it was blank. But she can be sure that this is by no means a restaurant takeout, it is a freshly cooked dish specially made by someone.

She opened the monitoring page, and Zhao Qingdai, who had left in the afternoon, came back at some point, and was still sitting in the same position, holding a small lunch box and eating.

Apart from the security guard, she was the only one left in the front hall, and most of the lights were off, making her shadow so long that she looked small and alone.

Du Jingmo suddenly felt that the food tasted like chewing wax, and the food with all the colors and flavors was disgusting. She got up and went downstairs. The assistant who was guarding the door with a guilty conscience immediately came to stop her. Before she opened her mouth, she was reprimanded by Du Jingmo: "Get out of the way!"

The assistant immediately stopped and could only pray in his heart that Mr. Du would be gentle.

Without her sister by her side, Zhao Qingdai had no appetite for food. She prepared so much simply because she wanted Du Jingmo to eat more. After taking a few bites, she barely felt hungry anymore, and just after she closed the lunch box and put it away, a high-heeled shoe sounded from far to near.

She raised her head, and Du Jingmo, who was dressed in a smart suit, walked over quickly, her cold face concealed a forbearance of anger, making her eyes brighter than before, looking a little scorching in the dim light.

Zhao Qingdai stood up immediately, and her elder sister came to her mouth, she swallowed it back, and only asked: "Have you eaten yet?"

Du Jingmo couldn't understand why she would think of Zhao Qingdai as soon as she entered the dish, she only knew that this woman was challenging her bottom line again and again.

She approached her, gritted her back molars and asked, "Did I tell you that when you go to a funeral, be calm and don't jump in front of me?"

Zhao Qingdai said, "I just want to see you."

Her feelings for her sister were inherently paranoid, and it was only after she was awakened that she received positive feedback before she subsided. The current situation made her unbearable. She lived every minute and every second without seeing Du Jingmo, and it was hard to endure.

The affection in her eyes was undisguised. Du Jingmo was already a bit taller than her, but now he looked down at her and asked, "Do you still want to tell me the nonsense that you like me?"

Zhao Qingdai's eyes didn't hide or dodge, and said, "That's all the truth."

The look in her eyes made Du Jingmo sway for a moment. No wonder in her mind, under her various reminders, my brother still followed this woman's way. Anyone who looks at such eyes will be shaken, no matter what she says, they will believe it.

Du Jingmo clenched her fingers into fists, and she mocked her tone: "Then how much do you like me? How can you prove that you really like me?"

Zhao Qingdai had never seen such a sister, she asked, "How do you want me to prove it?"

Her posture was well-behaved and submissive, as if she would nod her head no matter what Du Jingmo asked her to do.

Even if she was dragged by Du Jingmo to the rest room of the president's office, thrown to the side of the bed, and lying on her back with her shoulders pushed, she never resisted, but asked again, "What do you want me to do?"

Du Jingmo pressed one leg against Zhao Qingdai's side, she took off her coat, and the buttons loosened a few between the entanglements, revealing her slender collarbone. She lowered her head, pinched Zhao Qingdai's chin, and rubbed her red lips against her cheek: "It's you who wants to prove that you like me, not me asking you."

It seems that Zhao Qingdai has not been so close to her for a long time. She took a breath and unbuttoned her clothes one by one in Du Jingmo's unfeeling, only scrutinizing eyes. The cool air caused goose bumps on her skin, her earlobes flushed, and she asked softly, "Is that proof, sister?"

This elder sister fell into Du Jingmo's ears with a crackling sound. She didn't know when her hand was placed on Zhao Qingdai's slender waistline, and she pressed the person into her arms again.

Zhao Qingdai wrapped her arms around her neck, clinging to her, revealing herself in her arms in a sacrificial gesture.

"I like you." Zhao Qingdai kissed from her earlobe to her lips, "Let me kiss you, sister."

The next moment, Du Jingmo's kiss fell, rampant and fierce, and the ambiguous sound was entangled.

Love is between lips and teeth.

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