Ten million a month?
If it were Su Ci's original identity, ten million would not be too much, but the identity in this world was arranged by the system. Her family was average, and her living expenses were only ten thousand.
Seeing her embarrassed look, Jin Ran couldn't help but get nervous. This was his first time being a mistress and he didn't quite understand the relationship... Was it not enough?
That's right, his little girl Ping is so beautiful, kind, gentle, generous and smart, she is clearly a priceless treasure, ten million is really too unfair to her.
Jin Ran took out his wallet and stuffed it into the girl's hand without saying anything. He asked cautiously, "Can you give me a discount? Twenty million a month. Let me try it for a year first."
Although he doesn't have much money, he is as good as Feng Yan.
It's all his fault. He didn't put much thought into making money before. What he has in his hands is all his assets. If it's not enough to cover Xiao Ping's daily expenses, how can he be called a good lover?
Su Ci was amused by his serious look.
"Jin Ran, how can you be a lover like this? You sell yourself out and then come to me to count the money. Sooner or later, you will lose everything."
Jin Ran took this as Xiao Pingping's agreement.
He couldn't wait to pick her up and turned her around twice. The vibration of his chest was transmitted to Su Ci as he smiled foolishly, causing their heartbeats to gradually synchronize with each other.
"So what? I'm happy with it. You get what you pay for. I'm worth the price. I didn't sell it cheaply to my little girl."
Su Ci blinked doubtfully: "Xiao Xiping?"
Jin Ran held her almost like a child. When he looked up, a hazy light fell on the girl's delicate eyebrows and eyes, like a landscape painting outlined with a brush.
And this clear and beautiful landscape was dyed with a sunset glow of rich ink and color for him.
Jin Ran panted and laughed, leaned over and kissed her rosy face, his low voice revealing a gentle and magnetic tone: "...Baby?"
The name that I used to think was disgusting just slipped out of Jin Ran's mouth.
When he shouted it out, he felt a tingling sensation on his scalp. He couldn't help but want to try other names, such as baby, sweetheart, girl, wife...
The embarrassing tone rolled around on the tip of his tongue. Jin Ran's expression was slightly cold, and his dark eyes stared at her: "Baby, how does your boyfriend call you? I want it too."
"He calls me classmate Su, do you want to too?"
Jin Ran pouted sullenly: "Then don't."
Feng Yan was still the dull and old-fashioned man. He was not wrong and didn't know why Xiao Pingping chose Feng Yan as her boyfriend.
He doesn't understand the romance of love at all.
It’s really unfair to his well-behaved little Pingping.
It would be better to talk to him from the beginning. He knows everything and can learn immediately if he doesn't know something. He will make sure to take good care of Xiao Ping in every aspect.
Thinking of this, Jin Ran held the girl steadily, walked around the corner of the entrance, and entered the spacious and bright living room. The floor-to-ceiling windows were open and a wooden easel was set up on the balcony.
It was a brightly colored oil painting.
The man in the painting has smooth and well-proportioned muscles without being overly exaggerated. Every inch of his body displays just the right amount of tension and is full of wild sexiness.
Not wearing glasses.
Not wearing glasses.
Not wearing glasses.
And that kind of provocative look with raised eyebrows and curled lips seems to be a micro-expression he usually makes.
So this painting is of him?
Jin Ran couldn't help but feel secretly delighted, his expression became brighter and brighter, and he secretly compared the two paintings - his painting was colorful, and the paint was quite expensive, which was much better than Feng Yan's.
What's that sketch in the safe?
Huidian even threw away the safe, which was an eyesore.
After thinking about it, he decided to give up... After all, it was painted by Xiao Pingping himself. Even if he used it as a substitute for Feng Yan, he couldn't bear to damage it at all.
Jin Ran was so excited that he started to talk nonsense: "Baby, why did you draw your husband so handsome? You don't even let him wear clothes. Are you being a little hooligan without telling your husband?"
Well, lovers should have the awareness of being lovers.
Feng Yan can only do better than what he can do!
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