Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

Chapter 246 The Notorious Two-Faced Fairy 9

Qing Wan had no idea what Zhuang He was thinking when she returned. She took off her glasses and went to the bathroom to wash her face, and then she answered Lu Jinan's video call.

"Baby, baby, what are you doing? Why are you answering the phone now? Are you chatting with other wild men?"

As soon as the call was connected, Lu Jinan moved closer to the camera and wanted to see the person, but the phone was placed flat on the sink, so he could only see a little bit of the person's figure, which made Lu Jinan even more itchy.

"Why don't you look at me?"

He pretended to be wronged, "We haven't seen each other for a whole day, don't you miss me?"

Qing Wan wiped the water off her face and said perfunctorily without even raising her eyelids: "I do."

Lu Jinan curled up the corners of his lips as if he had obtained a piece of meat bone, and his pair of sparkling and affectionate fox eyes were filled with sticky love and joy.

"Then can I come to see you tonight? I miss you so much, my dear. Let's go on a date."

Qing Wan took her phone and walked out of the bathroom, looking for clothes to change into, and responded, "I don't have time tonight, let's talk about it tomorrow night."

"Are you busy with anything tonight? I can help."

"No need." Qing Wan quickly refused, threw the phone on the bed, and explained while changing clothes: "My friend moved and invited me to the greenhouse--"

"Male and female?"

Before she could finish her words, Lu Jinan said bluntly: "Forget it, no matter if you are a man or a woman, you are not allowed to go."

Qing Wan changed her clothes, picked up her phone from the bed, and smiled at the person on the other side of the camera: "If you say you don't want to go, then don't go."

So good?

Lu Jinan looked at the girl opposite him with suspicion, half believing and half doubting, and couldn't help but ask, then he heard Qing Wan's smiling response.

"You are the boss who pays me, so I have to listen to you."

Although this is true, it sounds inexplicably harsh to Lu Jinan's ears.

The originally sweet mood was instantly shrouded in a layer of gloom, with a sense of inexplicable loss and anger.

"Whoever gives you the most money is your boyfriend."

His tone was strangely cold, and even the smile on his lips seemed a little dangerous.

But the little rose with the enchanting smile is always provocative and mischievously tramples on all the sincerity presented to us.

"Of course." She smiled and pierced the illusion that Lu Jinan was maintaining alone: ​​"Have you forgotten? We are just doing business. Since it is a business between you and me, naturally the one with the highest bid wins."

"The highest bidder gets it?"

Lu Jinan snorted with an ambiguous laugh, his face showed sarcasm, but the corners of his eyes turned red, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"I don't know what to do!"

After cursing, he hung up the phone angrily. His beautiful fox eyes were covered with a thin layer of watery light, and he was so angry that he couldn't breathe.

When had he, Lu Jinan, tried to please a woman like this, being so servile and humble that he was almost humbled to the dust, but she still ignored him.

If that's the case, then why did he still shamelessly go over and try to please someone who didn't like him? !

There are so many beautiful women! He doesn't have to be with her!!!

Break up! We must fucking break up!!

So cowardly! !

The phone hit the wall, leaving cracks on the screen. Lu Jinan, with tears in his eyes, didn't even look at it. He buried his head in Qingwan's coat, sniffing the peony scent on it, and muttered in a wronged and pitiful manner.

"…We'll fucking break up tomorrow!"

Qing Wan on the other side didn't care at all. She turned off her phone and placed an order for a lot of things on her computer.

Tan Qi, who has been proud and excellent since childhood, would never have shattered her dignity and tried to please men for money if she had not been hit repeatedly and had no other options.

She had no other choice but this was the fastest way to make money and pay for the high medical expenses and huge debt interest.

Now with Lu Jinan's black card as a guarantee, Qing Wan can make money on her own. After paying off her debts and preparing enough medical expenses, she will return all the money to Lu Jinan.

Because the real Tan Qi would do this. She always secretly kept track of the money she got by cheating and deceiving people, every penny clearly.

She mortgaged her morals and conscience, dignity and future, and hoped that one day in the future she would be able to redeem these things.

Qing Wan will help her do it.

Fortunately, Tan Qi had learned to paint, but was not proficient in it. However, as long as there was this excuse, Qing Wan could use it to magnify it and make it her unique talent.

In addition, with the development of the Internet, she can make money by posting short videos.

While sorting out the tools she needed to buy, she suddenly received a friend request.

It belongs to Song Jingheng.

The corners of her lips twitched in a nasty way, and she pretended not to see it. Sure enough, less than half an hour later, she received a call from Song Jingheng.

"Tan Qi, could you please help me get through to my friends? There are a lot of things going on in the class, and I may need your help in notifying everyone."

Qing Wan leaned lazily on the sofa and chuckled when he heard the words, his voice lazy and gentle.

"But teacher, I'm not a class committee member."

The deliberately pinched voice sounded like a coquettish one, soft and charming. When it reached Song Jingheng's ears through the phone, it was like a tingling electric current that ran from the earlobe to the heart.

He tensed his body slightly, rolled his Adam's apple, and responded in a low, hoarse voice: "I don't have their contact information."

The bad boy on the other side laughed out loud, as if he saw his helpless look through the phone, and deliberately asked: "Then how did the teacher know my contact information?"

Song Jingheng didn't know how to answer her for a moment. The volume was turned up to the maximum and he could even hear her breathing, as if she was lying next to him and talking in his ear.

There was no response for a long time. Qing Wan's smile was very bad. She deliberately panted coquettishly through the phone. After hearing the other party's obviously heavier breathing, she said, "I'm sorry, teacher. I was bumped into just now."

The words between adults always have many meanings, and with a little association, the ambiguity can be a world away from reality.

Ignoring the chaos on the other side, she frowned, used a forbearing tone, breathed ambiguously, and hurriedly said: "I didn't check my phone just now, I will approve your friend request later, goodbye, teacher."

Without waiting for Song Jingheng to speak, she quickly hung up the call.

The little succubus didn't feel the slightest bit guilty after playing such a prank, her smiling eyebrows were beautiful and charming, with obvious malice in them.

Just as she expected, Song Jingheng on the other side turned pale, his eyes and eyebrows hidden in the shadows were filled with dark and heavy emotions, which surged and finally disappeared into thin air.

He stood up and walked to the computer, his fingers tapping rapidly on the keyboard. His anxious and restless breathing seemed like a dying man, appearing weird and morbid in the dim space.

Finally, he retrieved the surveillance footage in front of Qingwan Gate.