"Rage from Ding Xiaoke, +666"

The voice of the angry sword sounded.

Mu Qianjue's eyes lit up slightly, this anger is not small!

The corners of his mouth swept imperceptibly with a satisfying curvature.

"You're blackmail! Extortion! ”

Ding Xiaoke slammed the wine glass on the table, making a crisp sound.

Mu Qianjue looked calm, unhurriedly straightened the folds of her neckline, sat back on the sofa, and stretched out her finger to point to a pile of wine bottles in the corner.

"See that pile of bottles?"

Ding Xiaoke's gaze followed his fingers, and there were more than a dozen empty wine bottles neatly piled up in the corner of the room.

"Look at the price again."

Each bottle is labeled with a white label with a string of numbers written on it.

10.00

She pursed her lips, "Isn't it just ten dollars a bottle?" ”

This man even has to use her money, and he can be expected to buy any good wine.

"There's more." Mu Qianjue reminded calmly.

Due to the angle, Ding Xiaoke could only see the numbers in front, and when he heard him say that there was still something behind, he secretly cursed treacherous in his heart.

She leaned forward slightly so she could see behind the label.

Dollar? Bahraini dinar? Or Kuwaiti dinars?

At present, the most valuable currency in the world is Kuwait, 1 Kuwaiti dinar is equivalent to 22.72 yuan.

Catching a glimpse of the Chinese that was no longer familiar, she sneered softly, "Isn't this still Yuan...... 10,000 yuan ”

Ding Xiaoke's eyes widened, and his voice was a little distorted.

She looked back at Mu Qianjue suddenly, who sat upright for a long time, with a leisurely expression, as if she was ready to see her slapped in the face.

"These wines, you won't be-"

Ding Xiaoke opened his mouth wide and looked at him in disbelief.

Bought with her money?

"Rage from Ding Xiaoke, +747"

Mu Qianjue blinked and wondered, "Can't you?" ”

The long, curly eyelashes flutter softly, like the wings of a butterfly.

"It's okay with your sister!"

Be at the end of one's forbearance!

In the next second, a black light and shadow crossed in front of him, and the woman opposite had a pistol in her hand out of thin air.

The muzzle of the black hole was facing the door of his head.

"Pay back or lose your life! Pick one! ”

Ding Xiaoke gritted his teeth, his eyes were as cold as deep ice.

Mu Qianjue's face did not change, and she calmly picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "Could it be that the wine that came from a friend's house is not good?" ”

"You ......"

Ding Xiaoke put down his pistol and breathed a sigh of relief.

More than a dozen bottles of wine worth 100,000 yuan, fortunately, it was not with her money.

She looked him up and down, and said sarcastically, "Stealing my circle of friends to beg and stealing the deposits in my bank card account is obviously a shameless thief and beggar, and there will be local tyrants as friends?"

Mu Qianjue said calmly, "Not before, just a dozen bottles of wine." ”

╮(￣▽￣)╭

Ding Xiaoke: "......"

This man's shamelessness has refreshed her lower limit.

Mu Qianjue held the wine glass, shook it unhurriedly, and continued, "This bottle of Morofei red wine, I used up all the wine to make it, so the glass you just now is worth 500,000 yuan." ”

Ding Xiaoke hugged his chest, sat back on the sofa, and looked at him coldly, "Seriously infringe on the customer's right to know, force to buy and sell, don't count!" ”

Mu Qianjue was noncommittal about this.

He's just for the rage point.

"In this way, you and I will each take a step back, and let's make a deal."

As he spoke, he pulled out a small tin box from his bosom, the secret document he had taken from the night they first met.

Ding Xiaoke's pupils shrank suddenly.

Her five million!