Chapter 64

Shuran took a deep breath, closed her eyes, pressed down the uneasiness in her chest, and used the peace and calmness she could.

When she spoke again, she used alienation and humble respect: "Mr. Xi Well, Mr. Xi, what did you say to my brother? "

"He didn't know you worked in the golden age?" Xi Jincheng's fingers rubbed her wrists, her lips slightly picked, and her long thick eyelashes slightly narrowed away half of her blue eyes.

Shu ran bit his lips and gazed at him. The man even blinked his eyes, which was incredible!

She really does not know, a man, can look like this degree!

"Well?" He let go of her hand, got up and went to the living room.

"He doesn't know." Shu ran shook his head, his eyes darkened, and followed him to the living room.

As he sat down on the sofa, she stood aside, frowning.

"Why?" Xi Jincheng lit a cigarette, folded his legs and leaned lazily on the sofa, looking at her.

Shu ran laughs sarcastically, droops eyelid, why?

In such a place to work, not for money, why?

Just, how can a person like him who never bothers for money understand her situation?

"For the money." She turned her lower lip. Is there anything noble besides this reason?

Xi Jincheng pick eyebrows, narrow corner of the eye squint at her: "since for money, why don't you follow me? Are you afraid I won't give you money? "

"I can't reach it!" Shu ran frowned. She thought that she had made it clear last time.

"For you, I'm determined to get it, Shura." Xi Jincheng didn't care to lean over and take the ashtray, put it on his leg, flicked the smoke gray, then he opened his mouth slowly, and didn't look at her with drooping eyelids.

Shu ran bit his lower lip and didn't want to argue with him in this matter.

"Mr. Xi, what did you say to my brother? What did he say? "

"How do you do it so that your family doesn't know you work in a nightclub?" Xi Jincheng is only curious about what he wants to know, but not eager to give her what she wants to know.

He just has the patience and wants to grind with her slowly until she starts to climb on the edge of collapse.

He didn't like her too calm and arrogant side - at least in front of him!

"Mr. Xi, don't you think this question has nothing to do with you?" Shu ran went to sit down opposite him, already impatient, but still in control of their emotions.

She can't forget the cold look when he questioned her just now

He shrugged his shoulders, did not reply, playing with the lighter in his hand, spinning between his index finger and thumb.

Shu Ran's vision was attracted by the lighter in his hand, which seemed to have a shaft fixed on his slender and beautiful fingertips. No matter how he turned, it didn't fall off.

She thought of the lighter in her bag, which was the same as the lighter in his hand. Last time, she had not returned it to him.

In fact, she didn't plan to pay him back.

I don't want to hear him say again: the things I used are either in my hands or destroyed.

That will let her uncontrollable let oneself take a seat in the right place, feel he is talking about her, in the heart can't help feeling humiliated.

Xi Jincheng along her line of sight, fell on the lighter, his finger micro hook, the lighter into the palm of his hand.

Shu ran raised her eyes and looked at him, bumping into the trap he seemed to have already laid.

Deep blue whirlpool, unable to extricate themselves.