Do you dare?

Faced with such provocation and such a scene, even if it is a beauty trick, many men will choose to pounce on them without hesitation. At worst, they will be romantic even if they die under the peony flowers, but Ang Lee maintains amazing restraint.

When he walked out of Bai Ling's apartment, his whole body was neat and tidy, no difference from when he entered, and there was no lipstick mark on his face.

An authentic daughter with a property of over 100 million is willing to be with him and recommend himself to the pillow mat to prove his sincerity. This is undoubtedly something that easily makes a man feel fulfilled. However, when Ang Lee took the elevator downstairs, no one laughed secretly. On the contrary, he was like a silly water and even frowned slightly.

Obviously, it was not because he wanted to get or wanted to refuse. He was not afraid of the Bai family daughter who was both rich and beautiful.

If you don't like it, it sounds like a very simple thing, but this is not an ordinary person in love. He doesn't refuse, and his attitude is very clear. However, Bai Ling ignored it directly, and it was obvious that he was determined to entangle him.

Can't afford to offend?

Of course, a bartender is not glorious or precious, unlike those precious jobs in the Fortune 500 worlds, it is no pity to lose them. However, with Bai Ling's wealth, unless he leaves Jinling City, he will probably be found wherever he goes.

The huge gap in social status is not only reflected in the inequality of food, clothing, housing and transportation. Even in emotionally, the weaker class will often be involuntarily.

Naturally, Bai Ling couldn't be so kind that he could send him home in person. The taxi fare of several dozen yuan, plus today's "work break", Ang Lee can be said to have suffered a lot of losses tonight.

But when he entered the community, he saw the lights on the fifth floor, and a soft smile appeared on his face.

Any city, whether big or small or developed, will have a clear dividing line, clearly separating poverty and wealth.

As Bai Ling said, the community he rented is an authentic slum area. It has been built for a long time. Not to mention the dilapidation, it almost almost reached the edge of a dangerous building.

But because of these shortcomings, an advantage has been derived.

The rent here is cheap, which allows people who come to Jinling to work hard to get a place to settle down.

There was no elevator and no lights in the corridor, so Ang Lee could only use the slightest moonlight that penetrated into the stairs.

"Squeak..."

Pulling open the rusted iron door, Ang Lee took out the key and opened the wooden door inside.

"Come back?"

As he expected, the woman in the house was not sleeping yet, sitting on the old sofa reading a book. When she heard the door ringing, she subconsciously raised her head and looked a little surprised when she saw Ang Lee coming in.

"It's not yet two o'clock, why are you getting off work so early today?"

She looked at the quartz clock that was bought from the second-hand market on the wall and asked in surprise.

"I encountered something tonight, so I got off work early."

Ang Lee gently closed the door with his backhand.

"I'll make you a cup of tea?"

The woman planned to get up, but was stopped by Ang Lee.

"No."

He walked to the sofa and sat down. When he returned to this low-rent house, his whole state could obviously feel much more relaxed.

"Didn't you say you didn't have to wait for me to rest early? Why did you survive until now?"

Unlike those rich daughters of Bai Ling, facing this woman, the corners of his mouth subconsciously raised a gentle curve, which had nothing to do with love, and was clean and pure.

"Habits, can be changed just by saying that? I can't sleep until you come back."

It is hard to imagine that in such a dilapidated and poor low-rent house, there would be such a naturally beautiful woman. Her skin seemed to be covered with a hazy luster under the light, like a pearl with a dizzy glow, and her delicate facial features could not find any flaws. Even if there was no cosmetics at this time, she was completely plain, but her face was still tender and fair, and she could blow it, as if she could reveal water. Especially the finishing touch was that her eyes were black and deep, and she could see it as if she could conceal a person's mind.

It is no exaggeration to say that Bai Ling is not qualified to be comparable to her in terms of appearance.

But unfortunately, she obviously does not have as good luck as Bai Ling. Not to mention her lack of such a good background, she still has to live in such a low-rent house.

"Hey, what does this smell on you?"

Her high nose suddenly moved and even climbed up, looking at Ang Lee's body as if it was a puppy.

"Stop making trouble."

Ang Lee grabbed her wrist.

The other party may not pay attention, but he must always pay attention to the right position. After all, there is a difference between men and women, and they are not real relatives.

"How come you smell perfume?"

The beautiful woman stared at him and questioned.

"It would be strange if there is no perfume smell in the bar."

Ang Lee made an explanation as if nothing had happened.

"But the perfume smell on you is particularly strong, not as complicated as before. There is only one possibility in this situation. You have been with the owner of this perfume smell for a long time."

Not only does a woman have a keen sense of smell, but she also has an amazing IQ. Her deep black eyes seem to be able to penetrate deep into people's hearts.

"Honestly, what did you do tonight? When you came back so early, did you not go to work and went on a date with a beautiful woman?"

Ang Lee smiled bitterly. He knew that he could not hide it, so he stopped hiding it, let go of his hand, and whispered: "It's Bai Ling, I'll go to her house for a while."

"Bai Ling? That rich lady who has been chasing you?"

The woman seemed to know Bai Ling's existence, so she was not angry. Instead, she sat down again and asked with a meaningful smile: "Didn't you keep saying that you don't feel anything about others? Why did you suddenly run to someone's house? This progress is too fast, right? It won't be a few months before you can just bring a child back?"

"Not what you thought."

Ang Lee breathed out.

"I just went to her house to chat and expressed my thoughts. That's all."

"Showdown?"

The woman's eyes were full of curiosity and she hurriedly said, "What did Miss Bai say? Are you willing to let you go?"

Ang Lee shook his head silently.

"I just knew."

The woman looked as if I expected.

"Xiao Anzi, I think you'll just follow me. That Miss Bai wants to have a figure and looks, and the key is to have money. If you follow her, will we still have to stay in such a small house every day? You've become famous, and I can at least benefit from it."

The woman's words make sense, but they are a bit suspicious of selling friends for honor.

Ang Lee glanced at her.

"You are too realistic, right? After so many years of friendship, you have abandoned me so ruthlessly for money?"

The woman giggled, her face as if she was like a flower, but there was an inexplicable light shining deep in her eyes.
Chapter completed!