Lu Qingchen is right, she is indeed short of money.

In the past four years, whether abroad or now after returning to China, she has never asked her family for a penny.

Although she posted songs on the Internet, she was able to earn some.

But in the past few years, she has spent a lot of money on attending conservatories abroad, studying dance and musical instruments.

Now after returning to China, although there is no worry about food and clothing, to be realistic, if you want to find out the handle of the Lin family brothers and sisters, you need money in many places.

However, although he was short of money, Song Xingran would never bow to Lu Qingchen because of this.

She still has a temperance.

"Even if you lack money, I won't work with you. Besides, what kind of model does Mr. Lu want? Why bother to come to me. ”

Song Xingran refused very directly.

She didn't know what Lu Qingchen was thinking, she only knew that she had to stay away from this man.

Gu Pei's matter, she can find a way to solve it again.

"They don't look as good as you."

Lu Qingchen's voice suddenly became a little hoarse, extremely magnetic, with a strong attachment.

He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Song Xingran's hand.

Song Xingran noticed his burning gaze, and quickly put his hand behind him and hid it.

The back of her hand became hot and hot because of his gaze, and she was nervous.

Song Xingran has been beautiful and good-looking since she was a child, and beauty does not only refer to her face and figure.

Her hands are also very good-looking.

The hands were as soft as bones and were rarely beautiful, slender and slender, plump and fair, and their nails were soft and pearled. The slender jade hands are snow-white and tender, like the first snow, and people can't take their eyes off it.

Lu Qingchen's words made Song Xingran's heart tense again.

Recalling the time when the two were together, for Song Xingran, Lu Qingchen was an out-and-out pervert.

He still hasn't changed.

The familiar feeling of fear almost made her breathless.

Sensing Song Xingran's fear, Lu Qingchen pursed his thin lips and stared at her delicate little face like jade.

"Then, add another chip."

Hearing his voice, Song Xingran suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him.

Chip?

At this time, Lu Qingchen suddenly approached her.

Bent down slightly, lowered her head, her thin lips slowly approached her ear, and the scorching breath rushed in, Song Xingran wanted to hide, but there was no way to retreat behind him.

His thin lips opened lightly, lazily and casually: "Your mother's whereabouts." ”

Hearing his words, Song Xingran's beautiful eyes widened suddenly, the whereabouts of his mother?

didn't have time to think, she suddenly grabbed the clothes on Lu Qingchen's chest and stared at him tightly: "What did you say?" ”

Hasn't my mother been killed by the Lin family brothers and sisters?

Why did Lu Qingchen say this?

Lu Qingchen lowered his eyes and looked at her hand.

It's white and thin, and it's still so good-looking.

He didn't care that she treated him so roughly, on the contrary, it made him happy.

He suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, his dark eyes sparkling with a little sparkle.

Charming.

"Dye."

Lu Qingchen called her name in a low voice, low and hoarse.

The warm palm attached to her cheek, and the fingertips rubbed against her smooth cheeks, extremely gentle, indescribable affection.

Song Xingran shuddered and let go of him suddenly.

Those beautiful eyes were already filled with tears.

"Lu Qingchen, where is my mother?"

Lu Qingchen didn't answer her question directly, glanced at his hand, and said slowly: "Dyeing, are you willing to do this business?" ”

Song Xingran: "......"

Does she still have a choice?