Bloodthirsty master is so domineering - Chapter 745

When she got to the stairs, she stopped and stared at the check in her hand.

“Five million? Uncle?… ”

Which is better?

“Money is more real!”

Lin Beibei is talking to himself over there. Looking back at the door, you can imagine that uncle’s expression at the moment must still be that indifferent appearance.

I feel uncomfortable when I think about it.

Lin Beibei gritted his teeth, turned back into the room and came directly to LAN Yichen.

“Uncle!”

Blue to morning side head to see to her, as before invariable facial expression and facial expression, didn’t open mouth, but quietly looking at her.

Lin Beibei took out the check and tore it into pieces without thinking about it. He put it heavily on the desk and said to LAN Yichen, “I don’t want any money! You hateful uncle, I want you to be responsible for me! ”

Blue with morning light smile of pulled a lip, see this small wench a face earnest of appearance, really don’t know she is naive or stupid.

Five million don’t want him, an elderly man?

No matter she is really silly, or what the purpose, he will not accept!

Without saying a word, he took out the check and pen from the drawer again, and was about to write the number on it. Lin Beibei took it away and tore it up again.

Annoyed, he called, “Uncle stink, you don’t want to send me away with money, you write one, I’ll tear one, I’m not easy to provoke!”

“No money?” Blue to morning repeat again, evoke a smile, “want me?”

“Yes Lin Beibei nodded for sure.

“What do you want me to do?” Blue with morning very indifferent tone, “want my person?”? How old are you and how old am I? Don’t tell me you don’t mind? ”

Lin Beibei was stunned for a moment, looking at LAN Yichen’s handsome face and guessing his real age.

After a pause, she slowly stretched out three fingers, “thirty?”

LAN Yichen didn’t respond.

“Thirty five?” Lin Beibei inquired, but the guy in front of him still didn’t respond.

She bit her lip and frowned. She held out another finger and asked suspiciously, “isn’t it forty?”

LAN Yichen didn’t answer. He picked up his pen again and filled in the number on the check.