Can you die?

Is there a crack in the ground?

Qin Jiujiu felt God's deep malice towards her!

Just when she was embarrassed that her reason was crumbling, Jinrong did something that made her feel like she was going crazy.

He didn't throw her out.

Instead, he unfolded his brown handkerchief, spread it on her nose, and said to her, "Force! ”

Then, she blew her nose vigorously.

He wiped her off, and the moment he pinched the tip of her nose hurt a little.

He directly took out everything in the pocket of his suit, put the dirty handkerchief in the pocket of his suit, took off his suit again, opened the window and threw it out!

The bodyguard waiting by the car immediately picked it up and threw it into the nearest trash can.

Qin Jiujiu felt very embarrassed.

A cautious glance at him, only to find that his gaze was falling on his face in obscurity.

"Look, look at what?"

"It depends on how many expressions you have in a short period of time, whether you have too many stories in your heart, or because you are really emotional."

His bluntness made her back straighten again, and her heart was visibly uneasy.

She was a little nervous.

The man is watching her?

Maybe because she is not the owner of this body, she will have a subconscious panic when she is scrutinized like this.

The assistant opened the car door and came in, and put the questionnaire on the bar: "Miss Qin, fill it all out." ”

She nodded again and again, picked up a stack of questionnaires, put all the things in her bag, and smiled very sincerely at Jinrong: "Uncle Jinrong, I'll go first!" ”

Jinrong looked at her with a faint gaze, her expression was a little solemn, and she didn't seem to be as warm as when she wiped her nose just now: "I helped you finish the work of the café, you don't have to go again, this is also what your father meant." ”

Qin Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, but still nodded.

I was thinking that I would still have to go on a trip, at least settle the salary of the past half a month.

The man next to her looked at her with a smile: "Jiujiu." ”

His tone was filled with an irritating reason: "By the way, their salary has already been paid to you, and it is half a month." But just now you stained a suit and a handkerchief, and after you offset it, you still owe me......"

He paused suddenly, turning his head to look at the assistant on the side.

The assistant smiled and replied, "Rong Shao, your blazer today is worth $4,700 and your handkerchief is $210." Miss Qin's half-month's salary is just $400, so Miss Qin still owes you $4,510. ”

Jinrong looked at her innocently: "So Jiujiu, you still owe me $4,510." ”

There was a deep whirlpool in his pupils, and the tone of his speech was both immortal and evil, Qin Jiujiu had lived in a wealthy family in City B for many years in the past, but he had never heard of Jinrong.

Did he come out of the dirt?

However, it seems to be a little familiar.

The clear beautiful eyes looked through the car window at the trash can not far away, and she nodded: "Okay, I'll return to China and pay you back." ”

Jinrong smiled.

If she is worried about money, she can pick up her clothes and handkerchiefs and wash them for him.

But, like him, she is a person who can't tolerate sand in her eyes,

If it's dirty, you will never want it again.

"Qin Ye," when she walked away, Jin Rong suddenly spoke up and asked, "If I could have come back earlier, Mu Yu wouldn't have to marry Gu Xihong." ”

Qin Ye is Jinrong's assistant.

He knew that it must have been Gu Xihong's wedding with Qin Cardamom that made Rong Shao sad: "Rong Shao, Mu Yu passed away half a year ago, even if you love deeply, you should let go." ”