Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

Hearing these words, Boqing's hands trembled, hot water splashed out and dripped on the back of his hands, and his fair skin instantly turned red.

Holding the porcelain cup, he turned his head and stared at Jin Yu's expression, with an inestimable depth in his eyes.

Without hesitation, he put his eyes on Jin Yu's face.

Sunshine came in from the window, and he was wearing an off-white shirt. The sun shone on the outline of his body, creating a shining halo of brocade.

Like an angel falling from the sky. [

It took him a long time to look away, staring at the scenery outside the window, and slowly walked into Jinyu.

Passed the white water to her.

Then, he walked back to his leather chair, sat down lazily, raised his legs, took out a tissue, and carefully wiped the water stains on the back of his hands.

It was obvious that it had evaporated completely, but he still wiped it off.

After a long time, he smiled slightly, raised his head, looked into her eyes, and opened his mouth slowly.

"Qiqi, what do you mean, you want to sell yourself to me? If that's the case, why do you have to hang out in the entertainment circle? I'll give you how much money you need, and stay by my side wholeheartedly."

"Is that bad?"

Jin Yu looked at him, shook her head resolutely, she slowly raised her eyes, met his eyes, with a serious look in her eyes, and slowly said: "I'm not a mistress."

"I know." After Baoqing followed her words, there was a hint of deepness on her impeccable face, and she slowly pointed to the sofa beside Jinyu, before he got up, and came over gracefully: "Sit down, carefully talk."

A businesslike look.

Such fickleness made Jin Yu slightly let down his guard.

She bent her lips and smiled, with a smile that was cleaner than that of a child, showing her neat and white teeth.

"You said that selling to other men is worse than selling to you, so I decided to reach an agreement with you."

"Agreement?" Boqing frowned, slightly bent her fingers, and tapped her lips, concealing the curiosity on her lips, with a burning brilliance in her eyes: "What agreement?"

Fickle heart is curious.

But what Jin Yu saw was a calm and calm appearance, without any emotional color.

She couldn't help but think of what Xiaoka said, tilted her head, thought for a long time, and then said something to Boqing in a daze.