Dressed in Taiwanese language, a male partner can't afford to hurt

"Come on, it's so boring to be in love. I think a contract lover is very good. How can I lose the contract I got with my own ability because of you." Lin Yuan said sternly, confidently, with a face of righteousness. .

Wei Chengping: "..."

It was the first time he had seen someone who said "nurture" so frankly, he was really a pure and unpretentious wonderful person, different from ordinary coquettish sluts.

"Then what kind of contract do you want? Do you pay your salary every month?" Wei Chengping asked without shame, with a very sincere attitude.

"How much can you drive?" Lin Yuan's eyes lit up.

He has worked so hard to draft Lao Dali, and he is still an amateur without a company behind him. The version of singing and dancing is bought by himself with real money, and behind this body is not a rich second generation, almost Because in this broken draft, the whole person will be hollowed out.

"My secretary's annual salary is 60, how about I pay you at this price?"

"Why, am I worth the secretary's price?" Lin Yuan was happy, but he didn't expect this person to take it seriously, and immediately raised his eyebrows in a very polite manner, "I thought Mr. Wei was tossing about me , why should it be more than this price? Mr. Tangtang Wei, why are you so stingy."

Wei Chengping: "..." He thought to himself, this person really used all kinds of tricks in order not to be his lover.

It's not that he didn't see Lin Yuan's joking in high spirits. This man's eyes were bright and he was as cunning as a cat. He could tell at a glance that Lin Yuan did it on purpose, so he replied very cooperatively: "Then tell me the number."

"Hmm..." Lin Yuan pondered: "How much is your salary?"

"Me?" Wei Chengping remained expressionless, "I haven't counted."

"Did you never pay yourself a salary? Then what about your personal account? You can't use the company account?" Lin Yuan still has some common sense. After all, such a big company can't use the company account as his own account. , if he is willing, the company's board of directors cannot agree.

"I usually don't read it. My credit card has no limit." Wei Chengping's tone was very flat, as if he was talking about the good weather today: "The secretary will handle all my bills, of course it will go to my private account, and there is basically no need to call. Reasonably, the card will be tens of millions more every year. Therefore, I don’t know my salary level.”

Lin Yuan: "...Did you do it on purpose?" You are pretending, I will give you [-]% not afraid of your pride.

Wei Chengping blinked his eyes, with a puzzled look on his face: "?"

Lin Yuan muttered in his heart, "What's cute?" He swallowed and said, "You want to tell me, Shengdou Xiaomin, that we don't want to think about the lives of rich people, because we can't imagine it at all."

"I was teasing you." Wei Chengping did not change his face, but calmly changed his words.

"Then tell me, how much is it?" Lin Yuan didn't quite believe it, but still felt that the previous statement was quite credible, and forced him to ask with malice against capitalism.

"As much as you want." Wei Chengping smiled with the corners of his lips curled up. That smile is really touching. It reminds people of the spring breeze blowing on the face, the rustling leaves of the sycamore tree. Book stood waiting for his teenager.

Lin Yuan was almost in a trance for a moment.

Well, he bowed to the forces of evil.

Lin Yuan pursed his lips and smiled lightly, then blinked at him: "Wei Chengping, do you know what you look like?" The smile on Lin Yuan's lips became stronger as his eyes moved, and looking at Wei Chengping, the two of them seemed to be genuinely happy. Like two people in love, their eyes are thick and intertwined.

Seeing his smiling face, Wei Chengping's mood also became light and joyful, and he asked slowly and with great interest, "What."

"It's like the Hunjun who was fascinated by beauty in ancient times, that Hunjun who lit up the smoke for Bao Si's smile, what's his name?" Lin Yuan frowned a little, the smile just now was a little weak, it was troublesome look.

"King Zhou You."

Wei Chengping couldn't see Lin Yuan's slight frown, and quickly gave an answer.

He looked at Lin Yuan quietly and intensely, with deep dark eyes: "If you were Baosi, I would also be King Zhou You." He suddenly realized that the little fairy's smile was too foul. Smiling at him and blinking his eyes, Wei Chengping suddenly felt that even if Lin Yuan wasn't joking, he was really willing to give him all of this wealth, he was really willing.

When his mind cleared up, this thought almost scared Wei Chengping into a cold sweat.

At the beginning, he obviously just wanted to regard Lin Yuan as a candy, but when did this person occupy such a heavy place in his heart?It made him feel as if they had known each other for a long time, and he had been waiting for this person for many years.

There were so many sycamore leaves that piled up the whole road, and his whole body was buried in the pile of sycamore leaves. The sycamore leaves were about to cover his head, and he could hardly breathe, but he still stood there, standing on that road. At the end of the road paved by sycamore leaves, I wait persistently and never give up.

But why is it a sycamore leaf?

——As if they met under the sycamore leaves, kissed under the sycamore leaves, and stared into each other's eyes under the sycamore leaves.

Seeing that Wei Chengping's face seemed to be getting a little bad, Lin Yuan joked, "What's the matter, King Zhou You also regretted it?"

Wei Chengping came back to his senses, and his tone was calm and light: "How come, you can mention it, and I will agree. As you said, it has been tossing for so long."

For a moment, Lin Yuan thought it was a bit like going back to the good old days, maybe Wei Chengping was about to regain his memory.But the reality always poured towards him like a basin of cold water, the smile on Wei Chengping's lips suddenly cooled down, and his tone became cold and alienated, just like the coffee in Lin Yuan's hand that was getting cold, he sipped lightly One bite, only to feel an expired sticky feeling lingering in the mouth.

Lin Yuan exhaled slowly, comforting himself, the system is already treacherous enough, it is not so easy to restore Wei Chengping's memory, one has to figure it out slowly.Otherwise, if his keywords are scanned by the system, both of them may be ejected from this world and have to start all over again.

"Okay, then I won't be too polite." Having said that, Lin Yuan still accepted Wei Chengping's suggestion with great interest, and accepted the pocket money of "60 annual salary" agreed in the contract as a lover.

After signing the "contract", Wei Chengping showed no intention of entanglement, and his face was a bit ugly, he ignored Lin Yuan, got into the car and left.

Holding the freshly baked contract, Lin Yuan felt emotional.

"I didn't expect that I have a contract now, so I'm not working for nothing. The contract is all in hand... Ah, yes! How far is my deviation?!" Lin Yuan was paying attention to the system with all his heart. He did that sneaky thing under his nose, and even forgot another pop-up condition for a while—the plot deviation value.

"It has deviated by 60.00%, because the heroine's emotional line is still there, so the plot has not deviated more." 250250 dutifully and timely broadcasted.

"Yo! Thank you for the heroine! The heroine is really great!" Lin Yuan was pleasantly surprised, and suddenly frowned: "Wait, you said that her emotional line is still... Who is it?"

"On you."

Lin Yuan: "???"

...So how did it detect that the heroine's deviation is not higher? !Sure enough, the heroine at the beginning of this whole article has a love-hate relationship with the male supporting role, so Mr. Wei is so embarrassing...

no one loves him

Lin Yuan even felt distressed for a moment.

Just pity him.

It's so pitiful, the original heroine didn't even love him, and she played this contract lover game with him purely to annoy the male supporting role.It may also be for your own career, and there is no love in short.

This script is really bloody, cruel, ghostly, and beastly!

——Wei Chengping, what a miserable man.

Lin Yuan felt that he was finally turned over as a serf and sang, or the system noticed Pei Xingyu's small movements, became angry from embarrassment, and deliberately threw him into such a world to disgust him.

For such behavior, Lin Yuan could only express his sorrow.

Simply despondent (gan) heart (de) disease (piao) crazy (liang).

After all, he wasn't the only one who was unlucky!Simply touching!

Lin Yuan's depression that had been pent up for too long was finally released, which made him go out without looking up to the sky and laughing, how could I be from Penghao?

I couldn't help but read the poem, it really refreshed me.

Lin Yuan relieved his suffocation, suddenly felt that the sky was bright and the air was clear, and the world was vast. He crumpled up the contract and stuffed it into his pocket, and strode forward chicly.He was going back to their newly moved villa first, and it was not easy to take a taxi here, so he thought of going through an alley to another road where it was easy to take a taxi.

At this time, the night was falling, and it was getting late, almost eleven o'clock.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Lin Yuan turned around and walked into the alley, several people suddenly appeared and blocked the alley at both ends.

Among the crowd, an acquaintance slowly turned out and stood at the front.

It turned out to be Ji Yaran.

Ji Yaran stared at Lin Yuan with a dark gaze. In the darkness, his eyes were really as cold as poisonous snakes. The cigarette butt between his fingers flashed a red dot in the darkness, and the smoke billowed up, blurring his figure: "I As I said earlier, this matter is not over."

Lin Yuan: "..."

Lin Yuan was almost dumbstruck when he saw Ji Yaran.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at Ji Yaran, and gave a dry laugh.

"Well, if you have something to say, let's talk about it..." Isn't he just a debutant, as for besieging him?There are other talent shows and other opportunities, besides, black material can also be washed, black history, which star can not have it...

Before Lin Yuan finished speaking, Ji Yaran suddenly threw away the cigarette in his hand and rushed up like a cannonball.

Lin Yuan felt a gust of wind hit his face, and suddenly his stomach felt cold.He looked down subconsciously, and saw a knife handle suddenly appeared in the flat place of his lower abdomen.

"I'll go..." Lin Yuan scolded, "You're not going to...?" He gradually became speechless, only feeling chills all over his body, and the sharp warning sound of 250250's excessive bleeding was gradually blurred stand up.

"You will never know how important this position is to others." In Lin Yuan's blurred vision, he finally saw Ji Yaran standing proudly, looking down at him with cold eyes.

"..." Lin Yuan thought for a while, stretched out his hand with the last of his strength, grabbed Ji Yaran's pants, grabbed Ji Yaran's pants, and dragged them down.

The explosive potential of a dying person is huge. When he heard the sound of "stabbing" the cloth shattered, Lin Yuan finally fell to the ground with satisfaction, because he knew that this time it was stable, and the other party at least had no pants. wore.

At the last moment when his consciousness was about to disappear, Lin Yuan's thoughts were:

Let you pretend to be aggressive, even if I die, I will never let go of your pants, I will be Kangkang, do you dare to abandon your pants and run naked!

Even if he dies, he must die with dignity!

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