Chapter 17: The God of Wealth Stirs Trouble
Gu Ningyi looked at him incredulously, and only after a long time did he squeeze out a sentence: "...... Are you the devil? ”
After talking about it for a long time, you still have to sue?
It's going to wear out, okay?
Moreover, don't you feel ashamed of a big man when he says this, you still sue, who gave you face!
Gu Ningyi felt aggrieved in her heart, but seeing Rong Jue's extraordinarily cold expression, she still silently retracted the scolding words.
It is estimated that there is only one person in this world who can restrain Gu Ningyi without bloodshed.
Rong Jue, who didn't speak, had an oppressive aura on his body, and when he stood still and looked at Gu Ningyi so calmly, Gu Ningyi couldn't help but shudder: "Do you want to be so stingy......"
said aggrievedly, and other people might be soft-hearted, but Rong Jue actually looked at her fixedly, and then turned around and left without saying a word.
Gu Ningyi was dumbfounded for a moment, and hurriedly waved at the person who came over to let her play, this ancestor is here now, and she can't go on stage if she has ten guts.
Her excited movements made the man stunned, and in the next second, she saw Gu Ningyi move like the wind to catch up with the long-legged boy in front of her.
While chasing back, he lowered his head and said something, and it seemed that there was a sense of immediacy in a low voice.
This scene is surprisingly funny.
Who has ever seen Ning Aiqian whisper to something other than money? Especially this boy still looks like he ignores it.
The little God of Wealth paused, his eyes became dangerous, he half-squinted his eyes, and reached out to hold Gu Ningyi's hand as he passed by.
The smoke ring sprayed coldly on Gu Ningyi's face as he exhaled.
In the next second, the person who didn't look back suddenly turned back, although his expression remained unchanged, he reached out and grabbed the hand that the little God of Wealth was holding Gu Ningyi: "Let go." ”
Oh? It's a bit forceful.
The little God of Wealth made a wicked smile: "Yo? What's going on, it feels like I'm going to be beaten the next moment. ”
Saying this, Gu Ningyi almost broke out in a cold sweat, she motioned to the little God of Wealth with her eyes to let her go, but the little God of Wealth, who had always been able to afford to put it underground, seemed to be a different person tonight, obviously ignoring her meaning, and she didn't think about accepting it when she saw it.
Instead, he defiantly put half a cigarette in his mouth and took another puff, blowing it out hard, rendering half of the space.
Gu Ningyi didn't expect him to be so arrogant, and he couldn't help coughing out for a while.
"Hey, are you so weak?" The little God of Wealth's voice was bad, as if he was deliberately provoking something.
Rong Jue's tone was cold: "Say it again, let her go." ”
In this way, it seems to have forcibly suppressed people.
Knowing each other since childhood, Gu Ningyi actually knew this person in his bones.
Although this man seemed to be as cold as a fairy, as if nothing could disturb his emotions, but tonight he was angry.
Gu Ningyi couldn't figure out what the reason was, but he probably knew that it had something to do with his running away at night.
But, seriously, isn't she a serious job, why did Rong Jue show her face?
But this slander can only exist in her heart, if she really asks Gu Ningyi to say it, she still has it, she doesn't have the guts.
The little God of Wealth looked at her and was noncommittal.