An Qing suddenly had an urge to kill Li Qing now, who is this guy in the gang with? How do you feel as if he is in the same gang as the tattooed fat man, and the purpose is to sell himself?

On the other hand, Song Fatzi was very happy at this time, and when he saw Li Qing actually asking for the price, he thought that this guy really had the heart to sell his girlfriend, so he immediately stretched out five fingers again: "Five thousand, how about it?"

"Okay, deal!" Li Qing nodded almost without thinking.

The price of five thousand, although it made Song Fatzi a little painful, but after looking at An Qing's beautiful face, cold temperament, and bumpy tall figure, he silently comforted himself that the price was worth it.

"Then I'll let someone give you money, little girl, let's go with my brother?" After seeing that the price was negotiated, Song Fatzi waved his hand at An Qing more confidently and motioned for her to come over.

At this time, An Qing was staring at Li Qing, wanting to see what he meant, selling himself for five thousand yuan, and didn't even ask himself what he thought!

Such a man, he really looked at the wrong person, thinking that he would be like the bank robber that time, bravely stood up and helped himself, but he really didn't expect to bow his head in front of money.

"Cash, give it first, give it later!" Li Qing couldn't handle his hands, otherwise he would have to stretch out his right hand and open his mouth to say.

"Okay, you wait!" Song Fat Man knew that he didn't have enough cash on him, and immediately walked towards the outside of the ward.

As soon as Song Fatzi walked out of the ward, the moment the door of the ward was closed, An Qing immediately had a cold face and asked sharply, "What do you mean?"

"Don't talk, watch a good show!" Li Qing didn't need to look at An Qing's appearance, just listening to her voice, she knew that she was angry, and immediately explained: "Our An Qing is so beautiful, with a good figure, and a cold enough temperament, it is easy for men to have a sense of conquest, where is 5,000 yuan enough, if I am your boyfriend, I won't sell it for 50,000 yuan!"

Any woman likes to hear men praise themselves for being beautiful, no matter how cold An Qing is, she is also a woman after all, when she heard Li Qing's praise, she was inexplicably happy in her heart, but when she heard the back, she was a little happy just now, and she immediately became angry again.

What does it mean that 50,000 yuan is not sold? She is priceless, if she really has to meet the person she likes and understand her man, that is the happy life she wants.

It's a pity that none of the stinky men around him know themselves, but they don't know that they belong to that kind of cold mask, hiding a hot heart.

Just as An Qing was thinking silently, Song Fatzi rushed into the ward in a hurry, and at this time he had a black wallet in his hand, and opened the wallet to start counting money as he walked.

A thick stack of red tickets appeared in his hand, and after simply counting dozens of tickets, he threw them directly on Li Qing's hospital bed: "I didn't count it, it's about five thousand, if you have more, I'll make it up to you!"

What a bold style, fully showing that he is rich at the same time, but also very domineering, Song Fatzi's actions, Li Qing muttered to himself, and at the same time silently remembered in his heart that one day, if he pretends to be 13 pickles, he must use this trick.

"An Qing, some money!" In order to ensure that it was indeed five thousand yuan and that he could not suffer a loss, Li Qing raised his head and instructed An Qing.

Even though An Qing was very reluctant, when he thought of Li Qing's words, don't speak, and watch the show, he nodded silently, picked up the thick pile of red tickets, and began to check it.

The more money is counted, the more uncomfortable An Qing is, although I don't know what Li Qing is doing, but the money in his hand is his own selling money, five thousand yuan, it turns out that he is so cheap?

Inexplicably, An Qing had a wonderful feeling in her heart, which made her ashamed and seemed to enjoy it.

"What's wrong with you?" Feeling the inexplicable feeling in his heart, An Qing said with some puzzlement, could it be that under his noble and cold appearance, there is a fiery heart hidden?

Is it really the same as those stinky men? A sullen woman?

This thought was fleeting in An Qing's heart, and her body gradually became abnormal, making her count the money slower.

"What's wrong?What do you think?" Did you really make her angry? No? Why do you feel like she is very shy when you are angry? Isn't it all about gritting your teeth when you are angry? Li Qing was keenly aware of An Qing's abnormality, looked at the sides of her white cheeks with a touch of crimson, and asked with concern.

"Four thousand eight hundred yuan!" An Qing ignored Li Qing's concern, put the stack of red tickets in his hand on the hospital bed, and said coldly.

"Two hundred less?" When Li Qing heard this, he immediately set his eyes on the impatient Song Fat Man, and asked: "With a big gold chain, give five thousand yuan, and it is two hundred less, tsk, I don't know what kind of temper you have, anyway, if I were you, I would throw a thousand yuan out!"

Li Qing's words, in front of him were cynicism, implicitly damaging Song Fatman's pretending to be 13, and the back was overt and sarcastic, which made Song Fatman's face uncomfortable at the same time, but also put him in a dilemma.

Whether to give two hundred, or another thousand, you can look at it, you have a big gold chain around your neck, and you still care about one or two hundred, three melons and two dates? Why do you have to throw out a thousand.

Looking at An Qing's beautiful eyes staring at him, Song Fat Man only felt that his face was hot, although he counted it roughly just now, it was indeed five thousand yuan, why was it two hundred less?

Even if he has this question, he is a social person, he loves face, and the transaction is about to be completed, so he will take An Qing away in a while, so he can't seem to be too stingy.

As a last resort, Song Fatzi took out ten red tickets from his black wallet at one time, counted them carefully, and after confirming that they were correct, he put them on the hospital bed: "This is a thousand yuan, you can take her away now!" After Song Fatzi finished speaking, he also pointed at An Qing specifically.

"Check the money, see if it's right!" Li Qing ignored Song Fatzi's words and continued to instruct An Qing.

An Qing didn't need to check at all, ten red tickets, just by looking at it, she could see a rough idea, but she didn't want to follow Song Fatzi, so she picked up the money and pretended to count it carefully, the number was right, but she was really dissatisfied and said: "It's still one less!"

"Less?" Hearing this, Song Fatzi's face full of fat shook slightly, he had carefully counted the money just now, how could it be less? Could it be that the other party was teasing himself?

Song Fatzi's small soybean-sized eyes narrowed slightly, and if he didn't find it carefully with the naked eye, it felt as if he had his eyes closed.

"I checked the money just now, it is absolutely impossible to get less, what kind of trick are you playing?" Song Fatzi's face was very ugly.

"You think I'm lying to you?" An Qing threw the thousand yuan in his hand directly to the ground, and said in a cold voice: "Okay, put your money away immediately and get out of this ward!"

Not to mention, An Qing's cold appearance coupled with the soaring and raised tone is really a bit scary.

I saw that Song Fat Man was so frightened by this sudden sound that he trembled, and after taking two steps back, his face changed, and the appearance that he was still angry just now immediately became a hippie smile.

"Hehe, beauty, don't be angry, I was wrong, I gave less, I gave less!" Song Fatzi nodded and apologized, but he didn't want the business he had just negotiated to be yellow, and because An Qing was furious, the desire to conquer in his heart was great, and he had the mentality that he was bound to win, and he must win An Qing today.

"Tsk, you are not kind, look at the dress, you are from a nouveau riche, why are you so stingy?" Li Qing looked at the hippie smiling face of the fat man Song, and when he saw the beauty, he didn't know how many pounds and taels he smiled, and he became more and more disgusting, and couldn't help but mock.

"Money? Am I short of money? It's just that my eyes have been bad lately, and I've always made the wrong money?" Song Fat Man said, took out another hundred yuan from his black wallet, and silently calculated the account in his heart: "Five thousand plus one thousand, it's six thousand one, it will take a month to earn it back!"

While Song Fatzi's heart ached, he looked at An Qing with hot eyes, and silently comforted: "It's worth it, to be accompanied by such a beautiful woman, this money is not a loss!"

"Just give a hundred?" Li Qing saw Song Fatzi take out a hundred yuan from his black wallet, and said sarcastically again.

"I didn't bring much money today, so let's do it first?" Song Fatzi said with a smile, scolding in his heart: "I still want money, how much are you going to pit Lao Tzu?"

"Okay, then let's do this first, right?" Seeing this, Li Qing smiled slightly, didn't say anything, and said to An Qing on the side: "Pick up the money on the ground, and bring the hundred by the way!"

An Qing stood beside the hospital bed, and after hearing Li Qing's words, he looked reluctant, why did he listen to him? He was not his boyfriend or husband? If he really was, how could he sell himself for 6,100 yuan?

The more he thought about it, the more angry An Qing always stood in place, without any sign of obedience, which made Li Qing on the hospital bed smile bitterly in his heart: "Could it be true that she was angry?"

Although he thought so in his heart, he said boldly: "Good wife, be good, obedient, go and pick up the money, husband I am like this now, you can also see it, I can't get out of bed at all, and it will cost a lot of money to be hospitalized for a few days, so I can only work hard for you to earn some extra money!"