The atmosphere in the box became more and more somber, and the tension made it difficult to breathe.

"Uh-huh—"

At this moment, a confused voice sounded.

Song Yinyin, who had never been paid attention to and was lying on the sofa, made a painful sound.

She shifted her body, reached out to cover her head, and slowly sat up from the couch.

A pair of watery eyes came into everyone's eyes, and she swept her gaze to everyone in the room in ignorance.

The expression is just right, and there is no flaw in it.

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?"

Song Yinyin stretched out her hand and tapped her head while speaking in confusion.

Everyone's eyes were on her.

In the face of so many people's eyes, Song Yinyin still maintained an innocent and confused expression.

Her watery eyes swept around the box, and finally placed it on Yin Geping's body.

"Hmm...... You look so familiar. ”

Song Yinyin rubbed her forehead, her face showing memories of thought.

Probably because of drunkenness, there was a trace of distress between her good-looking eyebrows.

Yin Geping watched her act and slowly hooked the corners of his lips.

After so many years on the field of wind and snow, how can he not see this woman's acting.

He pointed to the shirt thrown on the sofa not far away, and smiled meaningfully: "Does this dress look familiar?"

Song Yinyin looked in the direction he was pointing.

At the sight of the familiar shirt, her face changed drastically.

Reaching out and pointing to the shirt tremblingly: "This...... This is before, I threw up?"

Her tone was filled with disbelief and trepidation.

A beautiful face, full of innocence and cuteness, and just the right amount of panic.

"Yes. Yin Geping smiled and nodded.

He slowly stood up, tidied up the clean clothes he had changed on, and slowly quoted the price of the shirt.

A high amount of money spit out from his mouth, except for the Yin family's attendants, Song Yinyin, including everyone present, all showed stunned and shocked expressions.

A shirt is equivalent to all the salary of Song Yinyin for filming "For Women".

Yin Geping sorted out his clothes and smiled at Song Yinyin, very self-contained.

"This lady, I will send someone to go home with you, the clothes are worn, you don't need to pay the full amount, give you half of it. “

With that, he raised his feet and walked towards the door.

The beauty he fancy has run away, and there is no point in him staying here.

Song Yinyin blew up!

It was nothing like what she had thought!

It's really a recipe for stealing chickens!

Thinking of the high compensation she faced, she got up abruptly and rushed towards Yin Geping's departing back.

"Young Master Yin!"

Yin Geping's feet had already stepped out of the room.

Song Yinyin chased after him, grabbed his sleeve, and pleaded: "Young Master Yin, I don't have that much money, and I can't afford to pay it!"

was pulled by his sleeve, and Yin Geping had to stop.

He slowly lowered his eyes, staring at Song Yinyin's hand that was holding his sleeve, and there was impatience between his eyebrows.

"Let it go!"

Song Yinyin grabbed his sleeve and cried: "Young Master Yin, I really don't have any money, I can't afford to pay it." ”

Yin Geping took a deep breath, raised his eyes and lightly swept towards the Yin family attendants around him.

These people received a look from the young master and immediately took action, and they stepped forward to pull Song Yinyin away from their young master.

"Tear up!"

During this pull, Yin Geping's sleeves were pulled again.

Looking at the torn sleeves, Yin Geping's face darkened.

"I ...... I didn't mean to!"

Song Yinyin was stupid.

"You're very good!" Yin Ge's face was as gloomy as water.

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