Chapter 872 This great god is a bit stingy 26


Chapter 872 This great god is a bit stingy26

"I'm here."

Qing Wu reached out to unbuckle her seat belt and wanted to open the car door, but the next second, the person sitting in the driver's seat reached out and held her wrist.

"What's wrong?" Qingwu stopped.

Mu Linfeng pulled her, her fingers gradually getting hot, "Actually, the salary of 20,000 yuan is the company's sincerity... My sincerity has not yet been given."

Qing Wu was stunned and waited quietly for his next words.

His lips opened and closed, and the cold voice reached her ears. He said: "My sincerity, it's me, do you want it?"

Qingwu looked at him with some surprise, "Mr. Mu, are you confessing to me?"

"Yes."

Mu Linfeng nodded, his eyes focused and his expression calm, but his nervousness could be faintly sensed from the strength of his hold on her.

"Do you want it?" The noble beauty, bright as the moon, asked again persistently.

An ambiguous atmosphere gradually filled the small car.

In this situation, how could Qing Wu, who already had evil intentions towards him, not be moved.

She held his hand with her back, leaned towards him, and kissed his lips when he didn't react. Looking at someone who was obviously stunned, she moved closer and touched her again, then stepped back and replied softly: "I want it."

Mu Linfeng's eyelashes trembled slightly. His first kiss was snatched away by the girl he liked. For a moment, heat surged into his heart, making his ears turn red with shock.

His cold and calm eyes finally changed.

He stared at her red lips, his dark eyes filled with lust.

"Do you want to kiss me again?" Mr. Mu, who had always been gentle and abstinent, tilted his head slightly and seduced the girl in front of him in a mute voice.

Unfortunately, Qing Wu had already stepped back and glanced at him lightly, obviously seeing through his intentions.

Mu Linfeng expressed deep regret.

"I'll pick you up from work tomorrow morning, okay?"

As soon as the relationship was confirmed, his clinginess became a little overwhelming.

Qingwu nodded, "Okay."

"What do you want for breakfast?"

“Baozi, fried dough sticks and soy milk.”

Things have turned around. I think she brought him meals for a week in order to get him to form a team for the competition...

Thinking of what he had done before and his nature as a profiteer, Qing Wu's eyes suddenly became wary and he stayed away from him. "Let's first say that you can't cheat me out of my money this time. As a qualified boyfriend, you can't be so stingy with your girlfriend."

"Awu", Mu Linfeng suddenly called her, his voice was soft and soft.

She responded subconsciously: "What for?"

He touched her head and corrected her seriously: "That can't be called a scam, it's a fair trade."

oh!

She looked at him blankly, and then said: "Touch your head twice today, one thousand gold coins."

Mu Linfeng: "..."

Staring at the girl's soft hair, he pursed his lips slightly, thoughtfully.

For some reason, Qingwu felt that his scalp was a little cold.

……

News that the two were together spread throughout the company the next day. There's no way, it's not that they want to know, it's that the two of them are so indifferent when they are intimate, it almost blinds their titanium alloy dog ​​eyes!

When the two of them were in the same frame, Mr. Mu didn't know how many times he had to peek at the little girl. This was the first time they had seen the expressionless face of a fool. It was like a scene where beauty can lead to misunderstandings.

One month later.

President's Office.

After finishing lunch, Qing Wu lay on the table and looked at the man who was packing the lunch boxes in an orderly manner, and said, "Lin Feng, I'm going back to school tomorrow afternoon to hand in some information."

Mu Linfeng stopped what she was doing, thought for two seconds, and then remembered that the school she was currently attending was B Normal University.

He said: "I will send it to you."

"Aren't you going to meet the game spokesperson tomorrow?"

The development of the new game "Yao Cheng" has come to an end, and most of the preparatory work has been completed. It will be officially launched after the optimization of scene details and game performance testing are completed. However, the problem of game spokespersons has not yet been resolved.

"By the way."

"Really?" Qingwu looked at him suspiciously.

Mu Linfeng sighed helplessly, "Really, you are so worried that I will lie to you, huh?"

"Haha..."

Meeting her smiling eyes, Mr. Mu felt guilty.

After all, during this period, he had seriously played tricks on her many times in the name of work, and his credibility was really low.

Every time he looked at his cold look with those glasses on, Qing Wu wanted to take them off, he was so polite and scumbag.

But Mu Linfeng is really short-sighted, about 500 degrees.

He couldn't see clearly when he wasn't wearing glasses and always squinted subconsciously. He looked confused, lazy and noble, which made him even more charming.

After he came back from throwing away the garbage, Qingwu poured him a glass of water, then sat next to him and discussed with him the issue of being a game spokesperson.

The original spokesperson was a famous female star named Erya. Because of her elegant temperament, she is called a goddess by her fans.

The company spent a lot of money to hire her to endorse "Yao Cheng".

She obviously accepted this endorsement half a month ago, but the day before she was about to shoot, she suddenly regretted it, saying that due to schedule conflicts, she could not shoot a promotional video, and unilaterally postponed the shooting time.

She is a popular star on the A-list, with traffic and backing. If she wants to be a big name, it will be a bit tricky.

During this period, Manager Yang tried to discuss with her, but did not receive a specific response. The other party simply took the money and did nothing.

The person Mu Linfeng is going to meet tomorrow is Erya.

Qingwu asked: "So when you go to see her, do you want to terminate the contract with her, or persuade her to continue filming?"

Mu Linfeng took a sip of tea and said softly: "If she can get money to do things, it is the best way to stop losses."

Seeing her frown, he lowered his eyelashes slightly, reached out to hook her fingers, and then held her white and slender hand in his palm, "Don't worry, I will take care of it."

Qingwu: "I don't think you picked this spokesperson, right?"

"Chosen by Yang Shu."

"He has really bad taste."

"Yeah," he smiled slightly and rubbed her head.

(End of chapter)

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