"Inflation." Rong Yan reasoned with the drunkard seriously, "With the current prices, do you think I'm only worth five million?"
Jiang Jiang recalled his salary for the past month and fell silent.
His brain was working hard: "Then 50 million will be fine."
Rong Yan laughed angrily: "Why, fifty million is enough to make you leave me?"
Jiang Jiang counted his fingers seriously, his mind was actually a little unclear, but he still tried to be strong:
"We can pretend to agree, I'll give you half, and then..."
"Queen?"
"Well... the queen pretended to obey but secretly disobeyed, secretly communicating with the emperor, and secretly repaired the plank road to Chencang... In short, it was an affair."
Rong Yan: "You are drunk."
"It's incredible that a drunk like you can still speak so much slang."
Jiang Jiang stood up and slammed the table: "I already said I'm not drunk!"
But because she stood up too quickly, she soon fell back down along the same path.
Rong Yan stretched out his arm to catch her, but Jiang Jiang's waving hand grabbed his tie.
The two of them fell onto the leather sofa in a strange posture. Her scattered hair was entangled with his cufflinks, like a spread spider web that wrapped up its prey layer by layer.
Looking down at the high and mighty people in Japan from such a high position, the change of status always makes people think about it.
When alcohol takes over, the slow brain also becomes an accomplice.
The main culprit looked at the familiar bite wound on the other person's thin red lips, pursed his lips, and moved closer involuntarily.
Rong Yan's eyes darkened, and he swept his long legs to close the open door.
Just before the door was completely closed, he seemed to catch a glimpse of his mother casting a curious look inside.
As if to say—
"You have to be young to play so extravagantly."
Inexplicably, Rong Yan suddenly felt a little aggrieved.
He grabbed the chin of the woman who was startled by the sound of the door closing. His face was cold, but he spoke like a woman in the boudoir:
"...What do you mean by cheating? We haven't even been together yet."
Without a legitimate relationship, it’s not even an affair.
Jiang Jiang said "Oh——"
Then he seemed to be lost in thought and stopped talking.
Rong Yan chuckled and felt that she was really crazy. Why would she bother with a drunk person? She probably didn't even think before she spoke.
After all, she had admitted that she liked him, hadn't she? A legitimate relationship would come sooner or later, so there was no need to rush it; it would only backfire.
Rong Yan lowered his eyes and forced himself to suppress the anxiety in his heart.
But a pair of slightly cold hands stroked his tie, jawline, and face.
In the dim light, she had an expressionless face, almost like a captivating demon.
But the girl smiled quickly, diluting the alienation that seemed like a world away.
Rong Yan found that his eyes were uncontrollably drawn to her.
I saw her wine-soaked lips opening and closing, and a little bit of bright red on them.
...
...
After a few seconds of stunned silence.
Rong Yan only then realized what she had just said——
"Then come home with me, I will treat you well."
All the fatigue and negative emotions in my body disappeared magically.
He couldn't help but smile again and stroked her soft long hair: "Why do you say it as if you're taking in a stray dog? Huh?"
Jiang Jiang: “…” You’re taking advantage of me and still acting like a good boy, right?
What sweet words of love do you expect from a person with a muddled mind?
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