After the love, the room is filled with a strong smell of indulgence.

Qin Shijin sat quietly in a chair in a bathrobe, he was smoking, and because he was sitting with his back, he couldn't see his expression.

Lu Zhanyan was in pain, and she buried herself in the quilt like an ostrich.

A cigarette burned with embers, and Qin Shijin said, "Take your money, put on your clothes and go." ”

Lu Zhanyan's hand clutched the corner of the quilt, but he didn't say anything.

Just quietly and try not to make any noise.

Her backpack, her clothes, I don't know when they were delivered, were placed next to the bed.

There is also a heavy paper bag, which is supposed to be money.

She endured the pain and quickly put on her clothes, just wanting to get out of here quickly, so she moved in a hurry.

But the button of the dress, that one button she had to fasten seven times before she buttoned it.

After getting dressed and putting the money in the backpack, Lu Zhanyan picked up with the backpack.

Lu Zhanyan kept smiling and said to Qin Shijin, who was sitting in the chair, "Thank you Young Master Jin for your generosity." ”

After saying this, Lu Zhanyan turned around and left.

She walked very fast, but her pace was very determined, and she never looked back.

Until the sound of the door closing, the suite suddenly became strangely quiet.

After a long time, Qin Shijin turned around indifferently, his eyes met the sheets, and the red mark that had dried up pierced into his eyes, which was extremely dazzling.

……

The night sky was dark in the early morning, Lu Zhanyan called a car and hurriedly returned to the apartment he rented.

Throwing off her backpack, she rushed into the bathroom.

At this time, there is no hot water supply.

She pressed the switch, and the icy cold water poured down from the top of her head, making her sober in an instant, and also making her feel the chill of cold spring.

But only such cold water can wash away her turbidity.

After a hurried wash, she didn't dry it, but she felt very tired, fell into the bed, got into the quilt and fell asleep.

The next day, Lu Zhanyan came to Lu's house with the money.

"Here's a hundred thousand." Lu Zhanyan said softly and put the paper bag on the table.

Xiao Hong was extremely surprised, opened the paper bag and saw that it was indeed full of money.

She counted them one by one, and said with a smile, "Zhanyan, this is exactly 100,000, no more, no less." ”

Lu Xiaojie was also puzzled when she watched from the side, and the fox asked, "Lu Zhanyan, where did you get so much money?" ”

Lu Zhanyan ignored her, and Lu Xiaojie asked again, "Could this money be stolen?" ”

When Xiao Hong heard this, he was startled, "What? Stolen? You can't ask for that! ”

Lu Zhanyan frowned and said in a cold voice, "Don't worry, this money is not stolen or robbed!" I promise it'll be fine! ”

"Then you say, where did the money come from!" Lu Xiaojie continued to ask.

"I earned it."

"100,000 yuan! It's only been a few days? How do you earn it? ”

"How to earn, you don't need to know! Anyway, the money is clean! Lu Zhanyan said confidently.

"Clean? I don't think so! Lu Xiaojie looked at her with scrutinizing eyes, "You shouldn't be going to do some kind of help—handing it over?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Lu Baisheng, who had not spoken, snorted.

Lu Xiaojie pursed her lips and said, "But looking at her like this, it's impossible!" ”

"Alright, alright! Anyway, it's good to have the money! Xiao Hong smiled and smiled, "Zhanyan, you are so capable, your uncle and aunt will rely on you in the future!" ”

"Now that the money is given to you, I will never owe anything more." Lu Zhanyan stood up and said to Lu Baisheng, "Uncle, thank you for taking care of you in the past few years, goodbye." ”