The villain is dying, I'm really not your boyfriend

For no reason, Jin Fan became the envied "little wife" of others. While feeling quite speechless, she was also subtly proud.

His mind was trampled by Lin Shu without knowing it.So instead of Lin Shu to support him, he has no psychological burden, and even feels a little relieved.

During the discussion, Jin Fan felt that the two hundred a day was because Lin Mu looked down on him, but he was also worried that Lin Mu had no money, so he was willing to kiss him only once a day, so he only paid back the price a little.

On the basis of two hundred, 50 yuan was added.One day, two hundred and fifty.

Jin Fan didn't like the number, and when he wanted to raise another yuan, Lin Mu was pinching his collar, looking at him leisurely, and said, "You have a monthly income of seven thousand five."

Master was worth tens of millions, Jin Fan refrained from saying anything.Come on, if I raise another one dollar, I'm afraid it will make my heart hurt to death.

Lin Mu didn't know what was on his mind, and muttered to himself: "Male sex is good for business."

Suddenly, he tugged at Jin Fan's tie again, and said, "Give me a kiss quickly! Don't waste time on this, or I'll lose out."

For a moment, Jin Fan felt that Lin Mu was a poor boy who loved to have fun but had no money in ancient times. He was tickled by the little boy in the Nanfeng Pavilion every day. Finally, one day he saved enough money and asked him to come over. He really started to do things. But they just want to take advantage of it so that they can get back their money.

In fact, it is uncertain who will take advantage of whom.

With the appearance of Lin Shu, even in ancient times, people who had no power and no power, walked on the road wearing shabby clothes, and some people turned their heads back.

Maybe, the young men in the Nanfeng Hall deliberately stood in front of the window, waiting for him to playfully lure him in when they passed by.

Jin Fan hooked Lin Mu's neck and lowered his head slowly.

Lin Mu was very dissatisfied with the anti-customer-oriented action.He felt that after spending money, he should take the initiative by himself.

But amidst the entanglement, he was brought into it, immersed in the joy of an adult, and gradually forgot about it.He would only lean on Jin Fan for more comfort.

Thanks to Jin Fan's youth, vigor and strength, he was able to come to Lin Mu's house to serve at the critical moment of his fight with Jin Hao.

Lin Mu would occasionally ask if Jin Hao stopped cooking, and after asking, he touched Jin Fanming's sexy collarbone and said enviously: "You seem to be working two jobs. After making money in your own company, you can still make more money." My money. Are you tired?"

Jin Fanzhen thought he was caring about himself, and said, "I'm not tired. Jin Hao's side is about to end..."

Who knows that Lin Mu's original intention is not here.After hearing Jin Fan say he wasn't tired, he leaned over and kissed his collarbone, and bargained: "How about a little less money, I want to buy a new game console."

The little fool who only has money and sex in his eyes.Jin Fan looked at him, his teeth ached from anger.He pushed his shoulders, shook Lin Mu's hand, and refused mercilessly: "You can't lose a penny. Put your hands away and don't fumble around. If you do, you will get more money."

forest:……

Lin Mu looked at him like an ignorant canary.

The Lord Gold Master was mercilessly rejected by Canary, and he sulked very shamelessly.

Jin Fan snorted coldly to himself.Just want to buy a new game console?Can't even say a good word, go play the old one.

Jin Fan comes to Lin Mu's house every day, and the specific progress of the two is directly affected by the income of Lin Mu's live broadcast.

Lin Mu had a period of unpopularity, and he made very little money in those days.Once Jin Fan cooked a meal, and the two ate it together.

Just as Jin Fan fished Lin Mu over, Lin Mu lowered his eyes, held down Jin Fan's movement, and refused in a low voice: "I won't kiss today, I don't have any money."

Lin Mu strictly abides by the rules, and every time Jin Fan goes out, the money is transferred, he is a trustworthy donor.

Jin Fan also knew about his live broadcast.He originally wanted to see how Lin Mu would react when he ran out of money, but in the end the reaction was not to kiss.

But Lin Mu lowered his brows and eyes, was silent, and looked a little pitiful.

He picked up Lin Mu's chin with his thumb under the pad, and explained generously before kissing: "Today I will take you back."

Jin Fan's generosity cannot be just a gift.In order to change the status quo, he secretly swiped a lot of gifts in Lin Mu's live broadcast room.

Lin Mu's income skyrocketed the next day.When Jin Fan went again, he changed his frown from yesterday, and with a smile on his face, he dragged Jin Fan to the sofa.

"What's the matter?" Jin Fan asked knowingly.

"I made a lot of money today. I thought it would take a while to get better, but someone sent me a lot of gifts."

Jin Fan listened to his ramblings, his emotions were driven by him, and he relaxed happily.

Lin Mu stared at him brightly, the two slowly approached, their noses touched, and they kissed a sticky kiss.

The atmosphere is gentle and sweet.Jin Fan was moved for a moment and wanted to speak clearly.

In the next second, Lin Mu took out a stack of red bills from the crack of the sofa, took half of it and stuffed it into Jin Fan's collar, and held the other half in his hand, and lightly patted Jin Fan's chin with an arrogant expression. Proud: "My uncle gave you a tip."

Jin Fan: ...

He co-authored him to pay Lin Mu to prostitute himself.

Jin Fan felt uncomfortable being pierced by the banknotes in his arms, but Pian Linmu hadn't enjoyed the game yet, so he was not allowed to take it out.

Jin Fan, who paid behind the scenes, sat on the sofa, thinking ruthlessly, let Lin Mu be poor.

That's what you get with a little money.