Chapter 40 Reconciliation Fee
Speaking of which, I don't know what kind of friends Jin Shiyue made.
Regardless of the occasion or time, kiss passionately and do that kind of thing anytime, anywhere.
Birds of a feather flock together and people divide into groups.
The second young master of Jin is a promiscuous man, so naturally his friends are also of the same caliber.
Faced with such a situation, he could still keep his composure and still joke and tease her. The eldest young master was really experienced in many battles and had countless women.
Thinking about this, Lian Li looked at the arrogant nickname "1" and the avatar that looked like a black hole in the universe, and suddenly felt that her circle of friends had been tarnished.
Lian Li confiscated Jin Shiyue's money, estimated the price of his clothes and the approximate laundry fee, and transferred the money to him.
After transferring the money, out of courtesy, Lian Li slowly edited the message: "Brother Shiyue, this is the laundry fee. If it is less, please let me know."
Jin Shiyue: "I passed your friend verification request, and now we can start chatting."
The system is out of order, why does this message pop up again?
When Lian Libai was puzzled, there was a knock on the door in the silent space.
She held her mobile phone, wrapped herself in a red plaid cashmere shawl, and stepped on cotton slippers to open the door.
Jin Shiyue should have just taken a shower. He was wearing dark casual home clothes. His neat short hair was dripping with moisture. He was casually relaxed inside and out, which weakened the coldness and sharpness of his body.
Lian Li was stunned.
Jin Shiyue leaned against the door frame lazily, looking at her with slightly lowered eyelids. He stretched his long legs soundlessly and put his feet under the door - she couldn't close it even if she wanted to.
"What, you're disappointed to see that it's me?"
Lian Li felt that Jin Shiyue was most likely truly blind. There was no disappointment on her face at all. She didn't know how he could tell.
"Isn't there enough money?" He was looking for something to do with himself, and Lian Li could only think of this one.
Jin Shiyue's eyes passed over her neck, resting on her fair face, and asked lazily: "I look very short of money?"
Then you keep asking me for compensation?
Lian Li raised her head and looked at him: "No shortage."
Not short of money, but lack of conscience.
"Then why are you looking for me?" Lian Li was confused. She really couldn't understand his style of doing things.
Jin Shiyue lowered his eyes and tapped the mobile phone in her hand: "Why don't you charge money?"
He was talking about that weird thing called "Emotional and Deep".
Who dares to accept money from unknown sources? If it is money laundering, she will become a scapegoat.
Jin Shiyue imitated her previous question: "Not enough money?"
"I don't bear any grudge against you, and I don't have deep affection for you." Lian Li said directly, "I don't have deep affection for you."
Jin Shiyue snorted with unclear meaning and lowered his unfocused eyes: "You are not affectionate enough, so you have only been thinking about me for more than ten years."
Lian Li's logic of thinking about things was completely different from his, but after studying his words carefully, she somehow felt that they made sense.
She did remember that incident more than ten years ago.
It's just why every normal word coming out of his mouth is so fascinating.
Jin Shiyue looked straight at Lian Li with his dark and deep eyes, raised the corners of his lower lips, and said helplessly: "Little junior sister, your brain is precious. I have lived here for more than ten years, and I am not allowed to pay rent?"
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What a mess.
Lian Li was confused after hearing this.
But it's right to refuse: "No. If there is nothing else, it's very late, go back and rest early."
Jin Shiyue pressed his foot against the door a little harder. Lian Li was unprepared and the door opened wider. She looked at him in surprise.
"Lian Li."
The first time Jin Shiyue called her name, his voice was low and sweet. Lian Li didn't know whether it was fright or something, but her heart trembled suddenly.
Jin Shiyue was a head taller than her. He propped his elbows on the door panel, leaned down, and looked into her eyes at close range: "I won't even give you a chance to coax you if I make you angry. Junior sister, you are so heartless." Her tone sounded like she was accusing her of being a scumbag and cheating on his feelings.
Of course Lian Li knew that she was unilaterally resisting him, but so what, didn't she even have the right to resist someone?
Although he recalled carefully, Jin Shi's crime did not go as far as this.
Lian Li's eyes were rippled, and her diamond-like eyes were sparkling: "I'm not angry with you."
"Then accept the money." Jin Shiyue said, "If you accept it, I will believe you."
Who wants you to believe it?
Money lovers don’t want money, this is a very serious matter.
Jin Shi took a step forward, and the toe of his shoe touched Lian Li's. He stared down at her: "If you don't accept it, are you going to let me live in your mind for another ten years?"
Jin Shiyue stood up straight, leaned against the door frame with his arms folded, and said leisurely: "You also said that your love for me is not deep, and it goes to the ends of the earth."
Lian Li thought for a moment, looked at him with bright eyes and said, "If you regret it and want your money back, I don't have that much money to give you."
Jin Shiyue seemed to have heard the joke, and the corners of his lips curled up in a mocking arc: "Are you cursing me for bankruptcy, or are you doubting my character?"
...all of them.
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Lian Li blinked her long, curly eyelashes and said nothing.
Jin Shiyue opened his thin lips lightly, with an unmistakable pressure: "Speak."
Even Li was not shy: "Repost it and make a note that it is a voluntary gift, and I will take it back."
When Jin Shiyue heard this, he raised his eyebrows.
Lian Li thought that the noble and arrogant Jin Ergong would not agree, so he planned to close the door and go back to sleep.
As for the clinker, Jin Shiyue put his foot against her door to prevent her from closing it. He held the phone in one hand and tapped it quickly with his long and slender fingers.
The next second, a new message popped up on Lian Li's phone, and she clicked on it to check it out.
Still a huge transfer.
The remarks are different: voluntary gift, reconciliation fee.
Lian Li: "..."
What the hell is a reconciliation fee?
When did they feel better?
When Lian Li fell silent, Jin Shiyue stretched out his hand and took away her mobile phone.
Lian Li stepped forward and reached out to grab it back, but he was much taller than her and she couldn't reach him.
Jin Shiyue traced the screen with his fingertips, then threw the phone to Lian Li with a lazy expression: "Not everyone can be so affectionate to me casually. Just keep it if I give you the money."
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After saying that, he turned around and left with long legs and a leisurely pace.
Lian Li lowered her head to check her phone. Jin Shiyue took all the money he transferred to her, leaving nothing behind.
She suddenly became a rich woman.
Lian Li had ups and downs today. She was lying on the bed, counting the digits of her balance, and felt unbelievable and suspected that she was dreaming.
The eldest young master is really wealthy.
One night, Jin Shiyue transformed from the god of bad luck who ruined Lian Li's fortune to the god of wealth.
...The God of Wealth seems to be a dog, a Tibetan Mastiff.
Never mind. sleep!
Lian Li slept very uneasily that night.
She thought that Jin Shiyue would definitely slap himself when he woke up the next day, and then come to ask her to pay back the money.
Early in the morning, no one else even woke up.
There were no servants to make breakfast in the villa, so Lian Li ordered breakfast takeout so they could eat it directly when they woke up.
She prepared the money to pay back and waited for Jin Shiyue.
However, Lian Li didn't see him until he left, and the money just stayed in her hands.
(End of chapter)