Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

Although he was hidden by the company, he also knew the rules of this circle. For example, there are two types of artists who get good resources right after their debut. One type is that he has his own background and everyone is respectful to him. The unbearable other side of the circle will not happen to him. He can lead many people from the start. The second type is like him, who has someone behind him who spends money, effort and resources to support him, but he needs to pay a price.

Miaomiao said last night that she wanted to be his financial sponsor. He wanted to know if it was a long-term relationship or if she was just playing around with him.

"What? Qinghe wants to break the contract now?" Lan Simiao gently outlined his facial features with her fingers.

"No, Miaomiao, I just want to stay by your side. It doesn't matter if you don't give me resources. I can just be your...lover." Fu Qinghe believed that she was his love tribulation, and he was willing to lower his standards as long as Lan Simiao belonged to him alone.

This devilish young master seems to be on the verge of developing a love-brain? !

This won’t do. He has to make money for her and pay her back!

Thinking this in her heart, Lan Si Miao showed an expression of great interest in what he said. She lifted his chin with her finger and said, "Qinghe, do you mean that you want to maintain a long-term relationship with me?"

"Well, is it okay? Miaomiao." Fu Qinghe grabbed her hand and looked at her with anticipation in his eyes.

It’s over, it’s over. She was now certain that this man was really going crazy over love.

"Okay, considering your good performance last night, I promise you. However, for the money you owe me, I will only accept the money you earned through your own hard work. Don't think of using this to pay off your debt. I won't accept it~"

Lan Simiao was thinking that as for money, he would definitely help her make a lot of money, and as for him as a person, she also wanted him.

To gain both wealth and love is what she, a rich woman, pursues.

"Okay, I'll work hard." Fu Qinghe leaned over and rubbed her nose with his nose, feeling extremely happy. Miaomiao didn't let him use his relationship with her as a condition to exchange for resources. There must be a place for him in Miaomiao's heart.

Lan Simiao stepped back slightly, lowered her head and took the initiative to kiss the beautiful thin lips that she had coveted for a long time. She had thought that she would just taste it briefly, but as soon as she touched it, Fu Qinghe's big hand suddenly grabbed the back of her head. She was stunned for a moment, but still followed her inner thoughts, wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.

After a gentle and long kiss, Lan Simiao used her fingertips to wipe off the lipstick on his lips, and said with a slight gasp: "Okay, you've kissed me enough, hurry to work, we'll...see you tonight~"

After saying that, Lan Simiao stuffed the spare key of her house into his coat pocket, patted it, stood up from his lap, walked back to the boss chair, sat down, took the document next to her and started to read it.

The sweet and soft girl in his arms left so easily, and was able to immediately get back to work as if nothing had happened. This made Fu Qinghe stunned. He straightened his messy collar, picked up the script, and left reluctantly: "Miao Miao, I'm leaving now."

Seeing Fu Qinghe coming out, Ah Le immediately ran over and saw the script in his hand: "Young Master, what is this?"

"Script, let's go and find the senior supervisor."