See You Tonight, My Evil Husband

Mu Xiaoran took back his legs and stepped into the car. He turned and looked at Yang Jingyi: "if you have something to say, you can say it directly."

"I didn't expect my former brother-in-law to be so frank, so I'll say it straight." Yang Jing walked into the luxury car in a cough voice: "I need money, 500000."

Mu Xiaoran was silent for a moment. Obviously, he was startled by the kid's big "sister" in front of him. It was just polite to let her say it directly, which was too direct: "sorry, I need to remind you that there is a difference between the former brother-in-law and his brother-in-law. Miss Yang, are you sure you are talking to me?"

He seriously suspected that this woman was really Jiang Shijin's biological sister?

Or does the family love money so much.

Yang Jingyi pursed her lips and said with a smile, "it's not all my brother-in-law. Besides, I've seen your contract. You could pay five million four years ago. Today's 500000 is a piece of cake for you. Brother-in-law, in the final analysis, you can't let go of my sister, can you? Asking her to pay back is just an excuse to return to her. If you promise me 500000, how about I fix my sister for you?"

Mu Xiaoran's mouth was full of frustration. The woman's thick skin made people ashamed: "I really don't dare to be interested in your unnecessary transaction."

No interest? Is she wrong? Is this guy really here to collect debts?

Before Yang Jing could sort out the context, mu Xiaoran got on the bus and started the engine, and was about to leave. She thought suddenly rushed over and grabbed the window: "let's change our way. What do you think of me?"

"What do you mean?"

Yang Jing took a step back, raised her back hand, gently lifted her hair, and looked at mu Xiaoran very charmingly: "give me 500000. I'll sell myself to you. Compared with Jiang Shijin, I'm younger, more beautiful, more gentle, and even... More interesting."

She has always been confident of her beauty. Like Jiang Shijin, they both inherited their mother's beauty.

For mu Xiaoran's gaze, Yang Jing tried her best to show off. Her white fingers went up from her arms and gently stopped on her chest. Under her subtle movements, the buttons of the pure white shirt jumped open in an instant, revealing a big spring

She thought that as long as the man had a little vision, he would be attracted by her, rather than a sister who didn't understand amorous feelings at that age.