I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Okay, I'll go down and deal with the mess you drank tonight, and sort out the bill for them by the way.

Aunt Lin patted the shoulder of Jiang Lin, who was still sitting on the stool thinking, then winked at Wu Die and left quietly. By the way, she strengthened the sound insulation effect of the Isolation Detection Circle.

Master Jiang?

Seeing Jiang Lin rubbing his chin in thought, Wu Die shouted softly.

Oh, I'm sorry, I got lost in thought... Jiang Lin came back to his senses, stood up and bowed his hands, I'm bothering Miss Wudie today. I heard that Miss Wudie likes music scores and dances. I'll send you a recording crystal some other day. There is a complete set of Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss in it.

After all, it's not good for Jiang Lin to stay in other people's room, so he has to go to the bed and pull up the curtain to hug Nian Nian and leave.

But before Jiang Lin could take a step, Wu Die's slender hands grabbed Jiang Lin's clothes.

Um?

Jiang Lin turned his head and found that Wu Die lowered her head, her face flushed as if she was drunk.

Why is Miss Wudie so red in the face?

Is Wudie her

Have a fever?

Mr. Jiang, this time because of Mr. Jiang, the spirit stone in Wu Die's hand has doubled by a hundred times. I want to thank Mr. Jiang.

Jiang Lin frowned.

Fuck! This Wu Die didn't mention herself, but she forgot.

She put all her wealth on herself, and that Mrs. Chen, the odds dropped by 20 points

But the complaints are all complaints, people also believe in themselves, and win money with their own abilities, and remembering that someone would go so far as to suppress him, Jiang Lin thinks about it and is a little happy.

Miss Wudie doesn't need to thank me for anything. Miss Wudie believes in me. Miss Wudie deserves the money.

Jiang Lin pulled the hem of his clothes and wanted to pull them back, but the girl was holding on tightly, Jiang Lin was a little confused for a while.

Is Wudie her

I can't do the fairy dance?

No, you are a rich woman now, so there is no need for a fairy to jump on me, right?

But when I think of Aunt Lin who is as virtuous as myself...

It seems really possible

Master Jiang.

Yeah! Here!

The girl's soft shout made Jiang Lin's body tremble, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he looked around the room, fearing that four or five big men would jump out of him in the next moment.

Wu Die was fortunate enough to hear the song Low Your Head and Think of Hometown written by Mr. Jiang last year. Can Mr. Jiang write a poem for Wu Die?

Oh, reciting poems, what's so difficult about it? I just like reciting a good poem.

Jiang Lin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, looked straight at Wu Die, and smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, like (crossed out) a flower picker.

But Miss Wudie, I want to be paid.

Seeing Jiang Linxie's charming smile, Wu Die's heart beat faster for a moment, her slender hands tightly squeezed the hem of the skirt, and she lowered her red face and whispered, As long as it is what Young Master Jiang wants, Wu Die can do it.

That's easy to say. Jiang Lin suddenly laughed like a fool, 10 low-grade spirit stones for one, buy ten get one free, but I don't know what kind of poems Miss Wudie likes?

ha?

Wu Die didn't react for a while, she raised her head and stared blankly at Jiang Lin.

Could it be that Miss Wudie thinks it's too expensive? Jiang Lin thought for a while, Well, for the sake of Miss Wudie's beauty, let's give Miss Wudie a 12% discount, which can't be less ah.

Looking at the idiot in front of him, Wu Die took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to pour him the spring breeze has no trace, took out a middle-grade spirit stone and put it in Jiang Lin's arms: A song That's good, Wu Die wants to listen to love poems.

Love poetry? Easy to say

Read it to me!

no problem!

Be emotional!

Don't worry, the customer is God, and Miss Bao Wudie is satisfied!

Although I don't know why Wudie has so many requests all of a sudden, but after all, I heard that Miss Wudie loves the bloody novels written by novelists and the lingering poems written by poets.

So Miss Wudie may want to find that kind of gifted scholar and beautiful lady in herself.

No way, who let me be able to recite poems and be handsome at the same time.

Jiang Lin touched his chin and thought for a while, then adjusted his emotions, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, Jiang Lin gazed affectionately at Wu Die's eyes.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, Wu Die feels as if she is going to be dehydrated, and the deer in her heart is constantly bumping around.

A foot of crimson is worse than dust, and old things are not as good as new.

Jiang Lin raised his eyebrows at Wu Die, and continued to read.

Acacia peach pits can be hated in the end, there is no one else in Xu Yuanlai.

Blinking again, he checked, and continued:

Lighting lamps at the bottom of the well and deep candles in Iraq, and the common man will play Go.

In the last sentence, Jiang Lin seemed to think of his first girlfriend—Megumi Kato, and his tone suddenly became higher:

Linglong Dice An Hongdou, I don't know if I miss you deeply

Master Jiang

Dancing Butterfly Girl

What a 'Linglong Dice Ann Hongdou', 'Lovesickness to the Bone'

Just as Jiang Lin finished reading, she heard applause and female voices from the window

Turning his head to look, Jiang Lin was stunned for a moment: Miss Chen?

Looking at the girl in a simple and elegant light lotus court dress, with long hair lightly pulled back and painted with light rouge, Jiang Lin didn't recognize her for a while.

It's okay, don't pay attention to me, you continue?

Chen Jian smiled sweetly, but the fist flowing all over her body had already made her betray her mood. Especially the system's notoriety value from the protagonist Chen Jian: +40+50+60+40 kept increasing, which made Jiang Lin a little flustered.

But it's not right, I recite poems to Wu Die, why is Chen married angry? And at night, why did she come to Miss Wudie's room through the window?

Recalling that Chen Jian has always declared that she is a man and that Wu Die wants to listen to her love poems.

Could it be

Jiang Lin suddenly realized: So Miss Wudie and Miss Chen both like lilies!

Miss Chen, when did you come?

When? When you watched Wu Die recite poems!

Miss Chen! You misunderstood, actually I have nothing to do with Miss Wu Die. Jiang Lin continued to explain, looking at Wu Die at the side, Really, Miss Wu Die?

Uh-huh

I saw Wu Die bowed her head, her face was flushed, and she nodded Nunuuo

Jiang Lin! You flower picker! Rogue! Pervert! Beast! Sex, devil! Jiang Lin!

Jumping out of the window and entering the room, Chen Jian cursed every step she took.

Looking at Wu Die beside Jiang Lin, she looked down and couldn't see her toes.

Chen Jian straightened her back again, looked down at her own body, and finally saw the whole little foot without hindrance.

Jiang Lin! Go to hell with me!

Chen Jian's thought was clear and her fist reached its peak in an instant, she punched Jiang Lin's chest

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