President's Contract Game

He said, walked away and lay down on the bed: "stew a spare ribs soup, stewed pig feet, and just get some other vegetables!"

Shiya held the dumplings he despised, put them on the table, and then rushed to him: "Mr. Lei, I see what you look like now. The wound should be much better. I think you should be able to leave by yourself. After all, there are many inconveniences in the same room. Please forgive me!"

After expressing her meaning in one breath, Shiya breathed out an atmosphere.

Lei junluo took out his bank card from his pocket and slapped it on the bedside table. He said faintly, "there are 100000 in it. Take care of me until I heal. Prepare as I told you. All the money in it belongs to you!"

100000?

Shiya stared in amazement and couldn't help counting.

The gunshot wound on his arm can be cured in a month at most, and the ingredients he said are not very expensive. After removing all his expenses, even if it costs 50000, she can make a net profit of 50000. This transaction is very cost-effective, and

Shiya secretly glanced at him. It seems that he can't move one hand and should not do harm to her. If she can get the money, she can pay back Qi Shao.

Having made a decision and said nothing more, Shiya directly took the card out of the door and went to the nearby mall to buy the required ingredients.

In the room, Lei junluo sat on the bed, flipped through the magazine at hand, and looked up at the busy figure in the kitchen from time to time!

Money is indeed omnipotent. The woman who was unwilling to do anything before had a 360 degree change in her attitude after seeing the bank card he showed. In fact, it was not a bank card at all. It was his credit card. As for the amount on the card, it was high enough to scare her to death.

I didn't know whether to say she was stupid or naive. She believed what he said immediately and bought a pile of supplements and food out of her own pocket.

"Light it up!" he shouted to the busy woman inside.

When Shiya in the kitchen heard his words, she naturally turned her head and responded, "I see!"

Having dinner with the boss of the underworld in such a narrow place, they can almost wipe each other's hair when they look up together. Such a distance makes Shiya eat extremely embarrassed.

She worked for him and listened to his orders. Although she was unwilling to do everything, she watched him finish her dishes.

"Ray, Mr. ray, I want to ask you something!" after dinner, Shiya finally summoned up the courage to speak.

Lei junluo put down his chopsticks, picked up his napkin, wiped it on his lips, nodded and said, "say!"

"Your injury..." Shiya pointed to his professional wrapped arm. Obviously, he went out to deal with it during the day. "Can he recover within a month?"

"I'm not sure. It depends on the recovery and rest. If someone has arranged such tonic Soup for me, I believe it will be soon!" Lei junluo's unclear answer.

"Er!" Shiya didn't know how to judge his words for a moment. In short, she didn't give her a clear answer, but first gave her the order that she must "serve" him every day.

There are indeed many inconveniences when a single man and a few women live in the same room. For example, at the moment, Shiya enters the bathroom to wash. There is only a sliding glass door between the bathroom and the room. At the moment, she is standing in the bathroom, taking off her clothes while drinking water. Her heart is full of discomfort. When she thinks of the man sitting in the room through a door, she can clearly hear the sound of water in her, Shiya bit her lips gently, took a deep breath, and tried to restrain herself from being suspicious.

However, just as we were about to rinse, the sound of "knocking" came from the glass door.

She immediately pulled the bath towel and wrapped it around her body, and said, "what's the matter!"

"I want to go to the bathroom!" the man outside the door was righteous.

Shiya frowned angrily: "I, I'm taking a bath! Can't you wait a while?"

The door was quiet for two seconds, and the man's voice came again: "I don't mind sharing a bathroom with you." then he had to open the bathroom door.

"Wait, wait!" Shiya gnawed her lips and tightened the bath towel again and again. Then she opened the bathroom door.

Lei junluo's face outside the door was iron green. He seemed to bear it very sad. Shiya helplessly pointed to the inside: "you, you use it first!"

With that, she was about to walk out of the bathroom. However, the tall figure blocking the door didn't move. She looked up to remind him, but he still didn't move.

Seeing that he was still motionless, Shiya said impatiently, "if you don't need it, I'll continue to wash!"

"Yes!" Lei junluo simply approved, and then put forward a very BT condition, "but don't close the door!"

Shiya dared not look back and quickly turned into the room.

Lei junluo glanced at her and asked, "are you going out? Bring me two bottles of beer by the way!"

"I, I don't think I'm going out!" Shiya asked back, pointing to the bath towel wrapped around her upper body. Then she stared at what he just said and said solemnly, "how can you drink beer now that you're injured? I won't buy it for you!"

Lei junluo nodded thoughtfully, ignored her, walked to the sofa and turned on the only electrical appliance in the house... TV.

Even if he could only use one hand, even if there were bursts of protest pain from the other arm, he still couldn't stop his impulse to tear her down and eat her into his stomach.

If it weren't for the injury on his arm, maybe he would have done it!

1、 Two, three

There was a pause of three seconds, followed by a scream through the night sky.

"Ah..."

"Er!" the injured arm was kicked by her. Lei junluo bit his teeth in pain and stared at him with hatred. His reaction was like a Tang Shiya and overbearing order from an impolite woman, "come here!"

"Don't!" Shiya held up her courage. What he had just done had made her lose confidence in him.

"Damn it!" Lei junluo's anger was almost breaking out. "My wound is bleeding. Change my bandage!"

"No!" Shiya still refused.

"What did you say?" Lei junluo asked incredulously.

"Just what?" Lei junluo raised his eyebrows and rubbed her lips.

"Call the police!" Shiya spits out these two words, and her mind flashes over the headline of Wucheng morning post that Xia Xiaomi showed her during the day. "The emperor of the dark night" was arrested. He must be the last thing he wants people to know.

"You..."

Maybe it's because I know that his black forces have been disintegrated, so I'm very confident!

Lei junluo stared at her and said word by word: "why do you think the police will believe you? There are people in the world who can prove my identity, but not you!"

Shiya took a deep breath and tried not to be arrogant: "Perhaps, after Lei junluo takes off his mask and leaves the dark night casino, no one can prove that he is the 'Emperor of the dark night', but I can, I will try my best to convince the police to believe me! Even if they still don't believe me in the end, at least they will investigate you! If you dare to do anything to me again, I, I will... Call the police!"