Chapter 6 Is she really the heroine?
"What are you laughing at?"

Xin Xia's rationality ordered her to look away, but the feigned anger could no longer make people feel any danger.

The night wind blows, and the fresh breath sweeps away the dullness of midsummer.

Even carrying it made Xin Xia sober up a bit.

Before she fell, the system announced a very important task, and she would die if she couldn't complete it.

But she was in the mood to talk nonsense with a strange man.

Xin Xia subconsciously looked at him.

A few strands of his hair were messed up by the breeze, and the jet-black hair was scattered on the forehead, which set off his abnormally white skin to become even colder, shining with a cool-toned satin luster like moonlight mixed in.

The cold white skin made his lips extremely red, and he was charming and charming in the night.

The man was still standing in that shapeless posture, but his excellent appearance and slender figure and the very expensive black suit made him look like a vampire described in a novel.

Young and handsome, noble and elegant, dangerous and inviolable.

Xin Xia secretly spit "beauty misleads people", and repeated it several times before calming down her restless heart.

Fu Jinsheng lowered his dark eyes, and there was still a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

His rare and inexplicable words—

Do you want to tell her frankly that she thinks it's interesting for her to change from a crazy wild dog that barked "Aww" and opened its mouth to bite people, to a little wild cat that raises its paws and locks its throat, but ends up just tickling you gently?
Fu Jinsheng regarded himself as a decent businessman, and he was unwilling to say some suggestive words in front of the little girl.

"No laughing." Fu Jinsheng shrugged casually, "How do you want to solve it?"

He pondered for a moment, "Want money?"

Fu Jinsheng swore that he never intended to mock Song Yingran.

He just suddenly remembered that although the heroine of this book has fallen in love with the hero, she seemed to have a miserable life in the early stage?

He glanced back and forth at Song Yingran's attire, and he really revealed the poor temperament of a poor student.

As for the whitish pink schoolbag, her age seems to be about the same as hers, as if she has been with her all the time since she was born, going through vicissitudes.

"Tell me a price."

Fu Jinsheng showed no expression, his tone was flat.

Xin Xia was upset, and felt that he had no good intentions in what he said.

Thinking about it, this remark inevitably makes people think that it is a wretched rich money looking for innocent female students to do bad things.

Thinking in another direction, it looks like a ruthless and unscrupulous businessman who just takes money to send away cats and dogs.

The best thing about Fu Jinsheng is that he said a simple sentence with rich meaning and far-reaching meaning.

Xin Xia really wanted to throw down a few loud roars, turn around and leave in a cool way, to deeply demonstrate the noble character of female college students in the new era who regard money as dung.

But on second thought, she is really poor!
How rich does she have to be to calmly refuse the opportunity to make money with just a small mouth?
Xin Xia swallowed, "Are you sure?"

Fu Jinsheng nodded gracefully, "Speak."

This attitude, as if money is nothing more than a frivolous number to him.

Xin Xia, a pure female college student, did not care about money and be indifferent to fame and fortune, but Fu Jinsheng, a black-hearted rich businessman, did.

Xin Xia's eyes fluttered, passing by men's expensive watches, luxurious cufflinks, and expensive handmade leather shoes, and finally glanced at the luxury car behind him.

"Twenty thousand!"

Xin Xia stretched out two fingers tremblingly.

Fu Jinsheng glanced at her with a delicate expression.

The familiar face in front of her eyes couldn't match the familiar posture of the little white flower in her memory, the hero who loves her without money or life.

This person who is obsessed with money is shining in his eyes, is he really the heroine?
Fu Jinsheng frowned, approached Xin Xia, and sized her up carefully, "Song Yingran, are you sure?"

(End of this chapter)

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