Sweet Wife and Adorable Baby: Jin Shaochong

It didn't know how long it had passed before Jian Tangtang put away the ingredients in front of her in a state of distraught, and left the kitchen.

She took a deep breath and walked towards the study room on the second floor. There was a warm light from the open door. It was almost twelve o'clock. He seemed to have endless work every day and stayed up late into the night.

"Knock, knock, knock..." Jian Tangtang raised her hand, and after much hesitation, she still knocked on the door. She had no choice but to find Jin Nuochen.

"..." There was silence inside the door, and Jian Tangtang frowned, pushed the door open, and walked in.

In front of the table, the man lowered his eyes and focused on the documents in front of him, his slightly frowned eyebrows revealed his displeasure, and the orange desk lamp shone on his stern face, making the edges and corners more distinct.

Jian Tangtang stood for a while, then walked over after pondering for a while.

"What's the matter." The man put down the document in his hand, raised his eagle-like gaze to her pale face, his lips were pursed, and there was a little impatience in his eyes.

"I...can you lend me some money...my uncle's condition is getting worse, and the cost of leukemia treatment is very high, I..." Jian Tangtang clenched her palms tightly, bit her lips, her face was stiff and embarrassing.

She always said to keep Jin Nuochen away from her, and she didn't want to get entangled, but she got involved in money disputes time and time again... Thinking about it carefully, from the first time I saw her to the present, she has always owed him...

"Since it can't be cured, then euthanasia." The man looked at her indifferently, his sleepy eyelids slightly raised, and his tone was lazy and casual, but it made people shudder.

Jian Tangtang felt chills all over her body, and a chill ran up her back. She stood there in a daze, her pupils widened, and she looked at the man sitting in front of the desk with an evil and cold face, just like the Asura Hades.

His deep voice was full of charm, but the words he spoke were extremely cold-blooded.

Jian Tangtang looked away, held back the anger and humiliation in her heart, and lowered her head, "That is my relative, as long as there is a chance of survival, I will not give up on uncle."

"Since you want to borrow money, what collateral do you take?" Jin Nuochen's frowning brows gradually eased, leaning on the back of the chair, picked up the coffee at the table, took a sip slowly, and looked at her with a half-smile.

Jian Tangtang's heart skipped a beat, she opened her mouth but couldn't say anything.

"Jian Tangtang, do you think your body is valuable?" Jin Nuochen snorted coldly, his sharp eyes seemed to see through everything, he swept Jian Tangtang's body up and down, his indifferent tone was full of strong contempt and ridicule.

Jian Tangtang blushed, and stood there humiliated, allowing Jin Nuochen's frivolous eyes to look at herself, as if examining goods.

Her pupils trembled, she clenched her palms tightly, and her sharp nails pierced into the flesh, using the pain to cover up the humiliation and anger rolling in her heart.

"Jin Shao, human life is at stake, I can't take a joke." Jian Tangtang looked at him firmly, "I hope you can take Mibao's sake and lend me 40 yuan. !"

The gloomy eyes flickered slightly, and the dark tide was raging. Jian Tangtang was fearless, looking straight into his eyes, only supporting himself with arrogance.

"Tsk——Jian Tangtang, after acting in a few plays, she's really addicted to being an actor." Jin Nuochen looked at her mockingly, with a sneer in his eyes.

"What do you mean?" Jian Tangtang frowned.

Jin Nuochen stood up and walked towards Jian Tangtang step by step, his deep pupils were treacherous, like a cold pool, "Your uncle doesn't have leukemia at all, how long are you going to pretend?!"