"Is there anything to settle between the two of us?" Mo Xinran was shaken by his eyes, which were full of calculations...
His eyelashes reflected a shadow in the moonlight, trembling slightly. His skin was so fair that it seemed like you could pinch a ball of water...
"Dear, when you look at me like this, do you really fall in love with me, huh?" Shang Tiansheng raised her chin and looked at her jokingly. Mo Xinran turned her head fiercely, "The configuration is so good.
My brother is here, how can I like you?"
Although what she said was indeed true, he still felt a sense of loss in his heart.
"My dear, your brother dared you to come out, where are you going?"
Mo Xinran shook her head. She didn't know where she was going. Then she heard Shang Tiansheng say: "So we have to make a careful calculation."
"Okay, let's forget it!" Mo Xinran gritted her teeth when she said it, wishing she could eat him as food!
"Well... you fell into the river on the first day, my clothes were ruined, your underwear was ruined, and Xiaoyan brought you back today. This account should be settled carefully..."
"Cough cough cough..." Mo Xinran choked on her own saliva when she heard the word "underwear". This man was really not ashamed at all, he even calculated the money for underwear with her!
"Tell me how much it costs in total."
"A total of..." Shang Tiansheng pondered for a while and continued: "Ten million!"
"You're killing a pig!" Mo Xinran jumped up from the bed immediately. Is it possible that her underwear is so expensive?
"No!" Shang Tiansheng said innocently: "Your underwear, two of them cost one million. My clothes are custom-made, they cost five million. Xiaoyan's car has been damaged by yours."
It’s dirty, so…”
"So what?!"
"So, you can pay back the money!" A hint of calculation flashed in his eyes.
"Give it back!" She said and was about to take out the card from her luggage, but she fumbled for a long time and couldn't even find a dollar...
Damn it! No way! Hei Lianxiao didn’t give her any money?!
Shang Tiansheng saw her stiff movements, and a trace of success flashed in his eyes, "What's wrong?"