Looking at the golden credit card, Bai Tang suddenly felt like she was about to get drunk, because she had never even touched a credit card in her entire life, let alone owned it.
Leng Zimo waved the credit card in front of her and teased: "What? Maybe you think the money came too fast!"
"Yeah, yeah." Bai Tang stared closely at the credit card in his hand, imagining that 20,000 hundred-dollar bills would flow out from the credit card. Bai Tang was completely obsessed with pushing the red Chairman Mao
In the badge.
"If... you feel that you still can't adapt to the feeling of having so much money, you can leave it with me temporarily. When you can adapt to having so much money, you can come to me and take it back. How about it?
." Leng Zimo said deliberately.
"Ah...how can this be done...what if one day you don't admit it?" Bai Tang shook his head and refused.
"Haha, that's good! Since you can't wait to get it, it doesn't matter if I give it to you now." After saying that, he pinched it with his index and middle fingers and inserted the credit card into the sugar.
On the v-neckline on the chest.
She kept her eyes fixed on the credit card in his hand. When she saw him finally putting the credit card on her exposed chest, Bai Tang couldn't help but froze.
Why does his action of giving money feel so familiar? It seems like I have seen it somewhere.
"Uh? What are you..." Baitang said stupidly and doubtfully.
"What, don't you like it if I put it on your hole? But don't you think it's the most suitable place to put it?" As he said this, he pointed to his chest, which was as flat as a runway.
"You are shameless." Bai Tang angrily took out the gold card.
Leng Zi couldn't help but smile to himself. He didn't expect that she was still very cute when she was angry.
"I'm not a J, how can you put money into my position? Then you think of me as one of those J?" Bai Tang angrily condemned there.
"Ahem, cough, cough, I never thought about it that way." Leng Zimo hurriedly defended himself.
"Humph!" Bai Tang turned away disdainfully.
"I just think it's convenient to put it in that position. The idea is that simple." Leng Zimo shrugged and responded innocently.
What he never expected was that his simple words would become another interpretation when it came to Bai Tang.
"Smooth? Haha, I forgot. It's normal for rich young men like you to often go to nightclubs, so this action is also the right thing to do! Huh, I can't be bothered to pay attention to people like you." Baitang replied.
She turned her head and rolled her eyes at him, then turned and left.
Leng Zimo, who was standing behind, was very upset about what he had said just now, and asked her loudly: "Hey, you are dressed like this, where are you going?"
"Nonsense, of course you should change out of these clothes, idiot..." Baitang shook his head and replied.
But the two words "idiot" at the end were like talking to himself, and Leng Zimo didn't hear it at all.
Dragging the hem of the skirt with her hands, she staggered to the store upstairs.
Xiaomi was lying on the table, guarding the store listlessly.
Seeing that Bai Tang was finally back, he stood up happily, came to her, and said: "My eldest lady, you are finally released. I thought you..."