Ye Qing never thought about meeting Duma in this cafe, especially when this cafe was booked by Li Qingque. But he wasn't in the mood to strike up a conversation with Duma either. What he practiced was the inch fist, not the golden bell. Moreover, even if you practice a golden bell cover, the crotch is where the cover is.
However, when she saw Duma holding a few napkins in one small hand and wiping them on her crotch, she couldn't help but let out a gasp.
Duma thought she had burned him, and became even more flustered. In her anxiety, she changed her rubbing to scratching.
Ye Qing suddenly took a breath of cold air. What was even worse was that Duma still had a puzzled look on his face. He couldn't help but squeeze it: "Why are you hiding weapons in your crotch?"
"I..." Ye Qing was speechless.
Duma clenched two handfuls, then suddenly came to his senses, threw a box of napkins on his crotch, and said angrily: "Why are you so worthless?"
Ye Qing laughed twice: "This is not a promising thing. Besides, it was you who caused this trouble. It's good that I didn't ask you for compensation."
Duma rolled her eyes and suddenly sat down on the chair next to him. She covered her pretty face with her bare hands and started crying.
Suddenly, I suddenly smelled a strange smell on my hands in my nostrils. It was not coffee, but a strange smell... I felt fear, grievance, and nausea at the same time: "Wow... .”
"Why are you crying?" Ye Qing took a deep breath and let the Dragon King move on his own. He felt that he was not hurt, and then he felt relieved. Hearing Duma pretending to cry beside him, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I didn't ask you for money. .”
Duma was immediately stunned. Is this a human thing? I am a pretty girl. Although it was my fault for knocking your cup, didn’t I wipe it for you?
She wiped her face with both hands, pretending not to cry, and looked at him seriously: "Young master of the Ye family, what kind of thing are you? You can even say such shameless things. You little thing How much is it worth? Just tell me the number and I’ll sell it.”
Ye Qing flatly refused: "It is impossible to sell, even in this life."
"Since you won't sell it, how dare you talk to me about money!"
Ye Qing glared and asked, "Are all the girls from the Benglong Clan as tough as you?"
Duma stood up and twisted her waist. She had dressed up before she came. She took off her military uniform and put on a black and red skirt. Her waist was as slender as a willow, her hips were as round as a millstone, and her legs were slender. He said disdainfully: "You can see clearly what I'm talking about, how strong I am."
Ye Qing laughed strangely: "That's right, I was wrong. You are not as bold as you should be..."
Duma sneered: "Do you know that if you talk to me like this, you will be easily torn into pieces?"
"Why, you still want to kill people and silence them!"
"I really want to kill you with one shot, but I'm afraid Sister Jinsha will settle the score with me." Duma sat down, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and Ika brought two cups of coffee: " Tell me, you have defiled me, how should I compensate you?"
"Defiled." Ye Qing looked at his crotch: "It seems that Miss Duma touched me, not you..."
Duma took a sip of coffee and shouted confidently: "I'm still a girl..."
Ye Qing rolled his eyes: "How do I know if it's true or not?"
Duma was suddenly speechless. How could he prove such a thing? Moreover, even if he wanted to prove it, there was no need to prove it to him: "Anyway, it was me who suffered the loss, and you have to compensate me."
"I've never been afraid of anyone." Ye Qing turned to look at Ika: "Who are you?"
Ika bent down and said, "Young master of the Ye family, my name is Ika, and I am the general manager of the Banshan Hotel."
Ye Qing nodded: "Is this cafe also a property of the Mid-Levels Hotel?"
"yes!"
Ye Qing then asked with a smile: "I remember that this coffee shop has been reserved by Li Qingque. Why did this Miss Duma appear here, and also knocked over my coffee and burned me... ....”
"I..." Cold sweat broke out on Ika's head.
How to answer this sentence? Miss Duma is the daughter of the Grand Elder, and the Mid-Levels Hotel is under the jurisdiction of the Presbyterian Church, so it is completely normal for her to appear here.
But after saying these words, he was sure that the hot coffee Ye Qing was holding would definitely fall on his face.
If Miss Duma shouldn't be here, then the coffee in her hand will also be thrown on her face.
"Miss Duma and Young Master Ye's meeting here is also a fate given by Buddha. As for Young Master being scalded, I will go get the burn medicine right now and I will personally apply the medicine for Young Master later."
When Ye Qing thought of this half-female, half-male shemale, masturbating to him, he immediately shuddered: "Forget it, forget it..."
Duma was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
Ye Qing said harshly: "Why are you laughing? I'll let you apply the medicine on me later."
Duma flipped her hand, and the hot coffee in her hand suddenly fell into the saucer. The splash of brown water droplets made Ye Qing's hair stand on end.
She had a pretty face and a fierce glare in her eyes: "You have stained my Qingbai, you must give me an explanation."
Ye Qing sighed: "I didn't expect that you would perform Unreasonable so elegantly and elegantly. I will give you a fart explanation. Believe it or not, I will send you to reincarnation with one punch."
Duma glared at him fiercely for a long time, then suddenly asked: "Where is U Thant?"
Ye Qing was stunned: "Wu Dan is missing."
Duma sneered and said: "Sure enough, I guessed it right. In order to help Wu An ascend to power, you actually had Wu Dan assassinated."
After saying these words, Ika suddenly felt that the air in the cafe had become three cents colder.
Ye Qing smiled and said: "If Wu Dan dies, you have to find his body. If you want to say that I killed him, you need to provide evidence."
Duma said domineeringly: "I don't need evidence to kill people in Mogok."
Ye Qing smiled: "All I need to do is give an order to kill you."
Duma said impatiently: "You and I both know that U Thant is not dead, but I need you to tell me where he went."
"How do I know where he went?" Ye Qing glared at her: "Besides, Mogok is the territory of the Collapse Dragon Army. Shouldn't it be your job to find Wu Dan?"
Duma stared at him: "What kind of shameful things are you and U Thant doing?"
Ye Qing was shocked by her intuition, but Wu Dan went to investigate the whereabouts of the batch of jadeite stones that Mu Jiaqi entrusted Ma Wei to transport away. This matter could not be acknowledged.
Looting these rocks by yourself is called black and white, but Wu Dan calls it a smashing of his own pot. Once this matter is exposed in broad daylight, Mogok will no longer be a paradise for selling stolen goods. Only by shooting U Thant can the reputation of the Collapse Dragon Army be restored.
"I am a friend of Wu An, and I am not familiar with Wu Dan. Therefore, there is no possibility of cooperating with him."
