"That's right, I still have to pay you back 50. How much interest do you want?" Su Wenqian remembered the 50 that he had borrowed from Young Master Jiang for Brother Ling's belongings when he was desperate.

Interest?

Young Master Jiang thought for a while about the pitiful figures on her account, and glanced at Su Wenqian with cold eyes of pity.

"No need."

Jiang Shaoxiao's money is not so easy to borrow. He simply used the 50 to tease his little pets.

"Come on, I'm rich now!" Su Wenqian said richly.

The part-time driver who was listening to the conversation in front almost couldn't help laughing. Did Miss Su say that she was rich in front of their young master?

Young Master Jiang snorted.

Su Wenqian realized in an instant who she was showing off her wealth to, and she wanted to shoot herself to death with a shovel. Isn't this a trick? Does she have any brains?

Su Wenqian said weakly: "I didn't mean that, I just said that I have the ability to repay the money I borrowed from you at that time."

"No need, your interest has already been given to me." Jiang Shaoxiao brushed the cold fingers of his left hand over Su Wenqian's head, picked up those few strands of hair, pinched them, and couldn't be more intimate.

Su Wenqian's eyes widened: "When did I give you interest?"

The fingers pinching the hair slightly exerted force and pulled the hair. Su Wenqian felt the pain, subconsciously lowered his head, and was kissed by a slightly cold soft lips with a cold fragrance!

Su Wenqian's bright and beautiful eyes shrank slightly, and his lips were bitten fiercely. In the pain, a fire was born from it, like a volcano surging under a glacier. In an instant, it exploded and erupted, which could not be suppressed ,unpredictable.

Dizzy.

The brain cannot think.

When this man means something different to you, then his every move can make you swoon.

She used to hate this man's approach?

This is incredible...

"Hi, welcome. Please come this way. This is the seat you reserved for the guests. What do you need to come?"

It wasn't until Su Wenqian arrived at the restaurant, was greeted by the waiter and asked twice, that Su Wenqian regained his precarious thinking ability.

The man on the opposite side was looking at her with those quiet eyes that looked like a deep pool.

He was as calm as if the fiery kiss just now was just a dream of her illusion.

And in the dream, the man told her in that deep cello-like voice between the kisses that this was the interest he had charged.

a kiss.

Su Wenqian's face was hot. On that day, Jiang Shaoxiao did say that as long as she kissed him, he would lend her 50 yuan. At that time, she only thought that this man who took advantage of others was too hateful.

But now, the feeling is completely different.

She casually ordered a few signature dishes that were somewhat impressive, and she always felt that under the gaze of the man opposite her, her whole body was tense and stiff.

Picking up the teacup, she wanted to drink some water, but her lips were a little tingling, and poor Chun Ying's lips were bitten red and swollen.

The waiter backed out with the menu, leaving only her and the man opposite.

"I've kissed so many times, are you so shy?" Jiang Shaoxiao's voice was extremely lazy, he looked at the little pet opposite, and felt that her whole body was red like a roasted shrimp.

It's so young.

Even though he deliberately taught her, she was still like a blank sheet of paper that people wanted to stain.

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