"Move."
A low and cold male voice fell from the top of his head, with a sense of oppression.
Meng Jiao sat stiffly on the man's lap and looked at him. Her fingertips were trembling slightly, and she was so panicked that she didn't know how to react.
"Take the initiative."
When the second order fell, Meng Jiao's cheeks, which were originally light red, were instantly hot, and the tips of her ears were dyed with light pink.
She didn't know anything about this kind of thing. For the first time in her life, she fell into such an embarrassing situation. She could only open a pair of wet eyes and look at the man in front of her blankly.
"Seducing me."
Qi Li looked expressionless and looked down at the girl he had brought back to the mansion. His eyes were so cold that there was no warmth.
Seeing that she didn't move for a long time, the man obviously lost his patience.
"Go down."
At the moment when the three words fell, he raised his hand mercilessly and pushed Meng Jiao, who was sitting on his lap, away.
Meng Jiao's legs were separated. Pushed by this sudden force, she lost her balance in an instant, and her center of gravity fell unsteadily on the soft but cold carpet.
This is the top-floor mansion in the city center. The decoration is luxurious and exquisite, and it is reserved and alienated everywhere. It is the same as the temperament of a man - you don't need to think about it. He has an extraordinary status and a good family background.
Meng Jiao clenched her lower lip and pinched her nails deeply into her palm.
She can't just give up for grandma's surgery.
But before she looked up, Qi Li had already taken the lead in standing up, casually pulled the loose tie around her neck, and the corners of her lips evoked an undisguised mockery.
"If you don't even have this ability, don't come out to make a deal."
An hour ago
Qi Li just finished a difficult operation that lasted several hours, changed into his sweaty surgical suit, and walked into the stairwell of the safe passage alone.
At the steps downstairs, a female voice came intermittently, soft, with a repressed cry, and floated into his ears lightly across the stairs.
Qi Li never liked to eavesdrop on other people's private affairs. He just got off the operating table and was tired. He was too lazy to change places, so he simply lit a cigarette and sat down quietly on the steps.
"I... It's my first time. How much is it worth?"
The girl's voice came closer, with an unstoppable trembling, and clearly fell into Qi Li's ear.
On the other end of the phone, it was obviously an unbearable deal.
Meng Jiao's hand holding the mobile phone kept shaking, and even her voice was trembling. This phone call almost consumed all her courage and dignity.
An impatient male voice soon came from the receiver, cold and mean.
"Two thousand, that's all at most."
Meng Jiao's heart sank.
Grandma's surgery fee is still 30,000 yuan short, 20,000 yuan, which is still a glass of water and a car's salary.
Tears fell uncontrollably on the back of her hand. She choked up and begged, "Can you... add another 10,000 yuan? I'm really in a hurry to have money, otherwise I would never do such a thing..."
She was ashamed to even say those words that were difficult to say.
"20,000 yuan, love to do it or not, don't think that college students are expensive."
The phone was roughly hung up, and there was only a harsh busy sound in my ear.
Meng Jiao couldn't stand it any longer. She curled up in the corner of the stairs, buried her face in her knees, and sobbed repressedly. She didn't dare to cry loudly, but the small cry still spread intermittently.
"Trouble."
Qi Li frowned slightly. He didn't like this kind of disturbing noise. He extinguished the cigarette butt, got up and pushed open the door of the stairwell to leave.
But at the moment when the door was about to close, an inexplicable emotion flashed through his heart, which made him open the door again and walk back.
He walked slowly down the stairs and stopped in front of the girl.
She buried her head in her knees, and the back of her head was tied with a loose ball head, which looked thin and pitiful.
Qi Li was silent for a moment and took the lead in saying, "Are you short of money?"
Meng Jiao was shocked by the sudden male voice. She suddenly let go of her hand and looked up. The first thing she saw was a pair of clean slippers, and then a plain white doctor's coat.
The man was wearing a mask on his face, covering most of his face, revealing only a pair of deep and cold eyebrows, and his temperament was clear and alienated.
Meng Jiao's face turned pale in an instant.
Her embarrassing phone call just now was overheard by a doctor.
In case this matter is sent back to the ward, let grandma know that she really has no place to be comfortable.
Meng Jiao's cheeks turned red and she shook her head in panic. She didn't dare to admit half a word. She got up and wanted to run to the stairway.
"Run what?"
Her wrist was suddenly clasped, and the force was not strong, but she couldn't move half a step away.
Qi Li didn't want to meddle, but the moment Meng Jiao looked up, he met a pair of peach blossom eyes full of tears. His eyes were clean and clear, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, like a frightened deer with nowhere to escape.
She has a delicate little round face, her skin is almost transparent white, and her lips are tightly pressed because of nervousness, with a faint pink, so pure that she is not stained with a trace of dust. At first glance, she looks like she has never experienced the world.
Qi Li clasped the force of her wrist and unconsciously relaxed a little.
He asked again, "Don't you need money urgently?"
Meng Jiao was stunned.
She really has no way out. Is the person in front of her willing to help her?
She swallowed her dry throat and said carefully, "Are you a doctor?"
Qi Li let go of her completely, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone was a little careless and sneer: "Why, you still choose the guest's profession?"
The word "guest", like a thin needle, pierced Meng Jiao's heart fiercely.
As expected, he regarded her as the kind of woman who betrayed herself.
"You misunderstood."
Meng Jiao couldn't stay any longer, turned around and walked out the stairs.
But as soon as he took two steps, the man's low and hoarse voice came from behind him.
"I can give you money."
Meng Jiao's steps were fixed in place.
She is so short of money that grandma's operation is delayed for a day, which is one more danger.
And the other party is a doctor, at least... clean.
After struggling in her heart, she gritted her teeth, turned around and walked back to Qi Li.
"I'm a student of Imperial University. Can you... give me 30,000 yuan?"
She raised her head, her whole face was burning red, and her voice was as fine as mosquitoes. She almost used all her strength to report her humble "price".
Qi Li didn't expect that it was only 30,000 yuan that made her collapse to this point.
He didn't say much, but just reported a string of license plate numbers.
"Xxx888, wait for me in the parking lot."
After saying that, Qi Li took the lead in turning around and leaving the stairwell.
Go back to the office and change your private clothes. It's just time to get off work.
He stood by the window and looked down. There was no one beside his car in the parking lot.
It was just a whim. He was not a person who would do this kind of transaction.
Qi Li has a serious cleanliness fetish, both physiologically and psychologically. There is never a shortage of women around him who take the initiative to stick to him, but he has always turned a blind eye to it. No matter how shallow his desire is, he can easily restrain it.
"Lao Qi, why are you in a daze? Go for a drink."
Zhou Jinyu, who was in the next department, leaned against the door and greeted him with a smile.
"No." Qi Li refused flatly and walked sideways beside him.
Zhou Jinyu put his shoulder on his shoulder: "What, suddenly self-cultivation? Or is there someone waiting at home?"
Inexplicably, the tearful peach blossom eyes flashed in Qi Li's mind.
Will she... really wait there?
He patted Zhou Jinyu's hand without moving: "It's a shame to go with your little amount of alcohol."
Zhou Jinyu's face was black and he knew that he didn't drink well, so he could only shut up.
Qi Li shook off his companions and walked to the parking lot alone.
In the distance, he saw a small thin figure squatting next to the door of his co-driver's car.