Chapter 67 (2/2)

”Mr. Qin, we don't know each other very well. I don't think we need to tell you what happened between me and Qi Zhen?” The face has no facial expression of toward Qin Shao Jue spread out palm, ”Qin always isn't come to send bill for me?”

She glanced at shaojue Qin, and her voice became colder and colder: ”now I'm here. Where's Mr. Qin's bill?”

After staring at her for a long time, he took out a folded A4 paper from his pocket and put it in her palm.

Seeing the figures on the bill, Luo Xiaosheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

”More than 800000?” Thin fingers gently twist the bill, Luo Xiao Xiao made an effort to shake a few times in front of his eyes.

With an inexplicable anger in her chest, she gritted her teeth and asked, ”Mr. Qin, how is the amount calculated?”

”I won't give you the shirt and the gas bills.” Young Lord Qin looked at her with a smile and said slowly, ”but I was chased when I went out that day.”

Rear end?

Where is such a coincidence?

Besides, even if they are questioned, there should be insurance, right?

When Qin shaojue offered to send her off, she already knew that the man in front of her was not kind.

Now What happened?

”Where's the tail chaser?”

”Run away.” Understatement shrugged his shoulders, Qin shaojue's slender fingers flicked on the bill, ”I think about it, this account can only be counted on you. After all, if it wasn't for seeing you off, I wouldn't have passed thereNow, don't you follow the young Lord Qin?

Taking advantage of its unprepared rolled a white eye, Luo Xiao suddenly had a kind of feeling of eating dumb.

Suddenly tighten the jaw, she will force some white lips into a straight line.

For a long time, she lightly nodded her head and said, ”Mr. Qin, I will transfer this money to your account later.”

Before the words were heard, young Lord Qin took her wrist.

In her suspicious eyes, young Baron Qin raised a wisp of hair with her fingers.

Slowly, he wrapped his hair around his fingers for a few circles. Young Lord Qin said quietly: ”Luo Xiaoxiao, you haven't been chief editor for several years, have you? I really doubt it. Do you have 800000 in your savings? ”

”It's my business. Don't bother Mr. Qin?”

Luo Xiaoxiao stares at her, the faint bloody smell has already welled up in the throat.

As soon as she shakes her head, she forcibly takes back her hair.

Her movements were a little rude. Several strands of her hair were broken on the fingers of young Lord Qin.

Finger belly gently rubbed her broken hair, Qin shaojue gently raised his lips: ”my words have not finished, how do you like a hedgehog everywhere stabbing?”

Fingers flick, a few broken hair with the wind gone.

”Luo Xiaoxiao, there are a lot of negative news about you on the Internet recently. Qi Zhen has been dealing with it, but it has little effect, right?” He took the bill from Luo Xiaoxiao's hand and tore it to pieces.

Scraps of paper float down in front of Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes, and his voice rings clearly in his ear: ”Luo Xiaoxiao, I thought you have seen it. What I can give you is far more than what Qi Zhen can give you.”