Did the Queen’s Vest Fall Out?

Butler Wei finished this sentence slowly and unhurriedly, not paying attention to the other party's expression that he was about to explode with anger.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Ma Qing would have laughed.

I don't like the Wei family, and I hate the dirty head of the Wei family even more, but I didn't expect that the housekeeper in his family is actually interesting.

The reason why he blocked himself so arrogantly before was probably because he had accumulated dissatisfaction with Yuexinmeng and vented it on himself.

There is an old saying that goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend! After listening to Butler Wei's retort, Ma Qing felt that he was more pleased with the old man.

Yue Xinmeng's face was ashen. She took a breath, tried hard to maintain her last grace, and scoffed viciously: "Thank you for reminding me, but... whatever your position is, you should do what your position does! Handle your duties well. When working, don’t stretch your hands too far to avoid getting into trouble, right?”

When she said this, she raised her eyes slightly and looked at the other person vaguely.

Ma Qing knew that Yue Xinmeng was obviously talking about Butler Wei, but actually he was talking about his involvement in Guan Yueyue's matter.

Thinking of her daughter who was still trapped in the manor, Ma Qing's hand holding the big envelope tightened unconsciously.

Butler Wei looked at Yue Xinmeng calmly and was not angry after hearing her words, but his originally cloudy eyes were actually two points clearer at this moment. He looked deeply at Yue Xinmeng, as if he wanted to remember her current glorious appearance deep in his mind.

Yue Xinmeng was not willing to give in. She looked directly into the opponent's eyes and refused to admit defeat at all.

After a long time, Butler Wei looked away, without saying a word, and stepped back half a foot, with most of his body almost hidden in the flowers.

This gesture seemed to be giving in.

Yue Xinmeng immediately raised a smile and twisted in with her head held high.

Ma Qing nodded to Butler Wei and followed in after a friendly gesture.

No one saw that in Butler Wei's eyes, it was like a volcano under the ice, with violent magma lurking.

Yue Xinmeng walked to the sofa in the main hall and sat down comfortably as if it was her own home.

Her deep V skirt made her breasts very full. The slit on the right side of the skirt opens all the way to the base of the legs. With a slight movement, the myriad of charms under the skirt are revealed.

Coupled with that face of pure lust, any man standing here can enchant people in just one second.

Even though he hated Yue Xinmeng, Ma Qing had to admit that she was indeed very talented. With just this face, if she didn't do it, there would be no problem in being popular for seven or eight years.

Yue Xinmeng crossed her legs and glanced at the big envelope in Ma Qing's hand with carefully groomed eyes: "Have you negotiated with Di Jing?"

Ma Qing bit her lip: "We've agreed, where is my daughter?"

Yue Xinmeng took out a remote control from behind and pressed it on the LCD screen in the living room.

On the 70-inch large TV is a surveillance video.

The picture was a bit dark, but Ma Qing could still see clearly that his daughter was lying on a small bed, her eyes closed and she seemed to be asleep.

Her heart suddenly tightened: "Where is my daughter?"

Probably because he was not afraid of Ma Qing running away, Yue Xinmeng admitted openly this time: "It's in the basement."

"The basement of the Wei family?" Ma Qing tightened the buttons on her chest, "I have followed your instructions and negotiated the termination of the contract with Di Jing. When can you let her go?"

Yue Xinmeng smiled sweetly and stretched out her hand: "No hurry, let me see the contract first."