The moment Si Moyan's bony hand stretched out, the gloom on Wen Siyu's face was swept away, and she instantly smiled happily: "I wish us a happy cooperation, hehe......"

She couldn't wait to shake those perfect hands back.

A good-looking face is one in a thousand, a good-looking hand is one in a thousand, when the two are perfectly superimposed, which woman can not be confused?

Wen Siyu, a nymphomaniac, accidentally said the words of praise: "How can you have such good-looking hands?" It's really a benefit for me to control the party! ”

Hey? What are you telling the truth?

Looking at his boss Mo Yan's gaze again, Wen Siyu hurriedly explained: "I-I just simply admire your hands!" Because she looks so good! I don't mean to be offensive to you! ”

When explaining in a panic, Si Moyan was very generous and stretched out his slender hand: "Good-looking!?" ”

He never cared about these details.

Fair-skinned and slender, with slender jade fingers, every move can easily set off ripples in the heart.

"Your hands are the best-looking I've ever seen, not one of them!" Speaking of this, Wen Siyu, a social cow, got started directly, stroking and dismantling and introducing, "Your hands are whiter than a woman like me, smooth and delicate, and there is no hair!" Add to that the perfect ratio of the palm and fingers...... Tsk, that's amazing! ”

Compared with the hand model, it is overshadowed!

Wen Siyu praised it extremely seriously, and unconsciously started it, and when she reacted, she was already interlocking her fingers!

"I'm sorry......" Wen Siyu subconsciously apologized, and put his head into his neck, eager to be a turtle with a shrunken head.

Si Moyan was not disgusted by her touch, and even felt a little joy in his heart.

Especially after Wen Siyu withdrew his hand in time, Si Moyan felt a little lost.

"You don't need to tell me I'm sorry!"

After a pause, Si Moyan's cold and nice voice sounded in his ears: "It's good-"

Very good!?

Wen Siyu subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

What's good?

Just when his mind was full of question marks, the perfect and good-looking hand took out a black card and carefully pushed it in front of Wen Siyu.

"What is this?"

Wen Siyu's eyes widened and she stared straight at it.

Although I have never eaten pork, I have always seen pigs run!

Is it legendary that there is no upper limit? A black card exclusive to local tyrants?

Wen Siyu was even more puzzled: Why did he give himself a black card!?

"My secondary card!" Si Moyan's words are always so concise and to the point, "Although they are an agreement husband and wife, Mrs. Si will not have less!" ”

With this card, you can buy whatever you want!

A thin card, placed in the palm of Wen Siyu's hand, seemed to weigh a thousand catties, Wen Siyu came back to his senses for a long time: "Is this black card really for me?" ”

"Hmm!"

"Whatever I want?"

Si Moyan nodded patiently in response: "Hmm! ”

A bright smile instantly bloomed on Wen Siyu's face, and her expression was really extremely vivid.

The next moment, Wen Siyu grabbed Si Moyan's hand and shouted emotionally: "Mr. Si, you are really my God of Wealth!" I love you! I'm so cute to you! ”

Because of the excitement, his eyes were full of the unlimited black card, and what Wen Siyu didn't pay attention to was that Si Moyan's facial expressions fluctuated because of her enthusiastic confession, and she didn't notice the blush on the tips of his ears.

At this moment, Wen Siyu continued to talk excitedly: "The most beautiful words in the world are not that I love you, but - the black card is swiped casually!" Mr. Si, you are so handsome! You are my God—"