The heroine falls in love with scum [Quick Transmigration]

The door opened, and the interior looked the same as the previous boxes that had been entered. The dim space plus a layer of soft light was the overall style of the box interior.

Lin Qingyan looked at one place, and the right foot that was about to step backed away because someone appeared in sight.

The light in the box was enough for Lin Qingyan to see clearly the two people sitting on the sofa not far away.

However, for Lin Qingyan who was still like a stone statue for some reason, she sincerely prayed that she could fall into the darkness and no one could see her.

"Why don't you come in, aren't you delivering wine?"

It was also Si Lanche who said this to Lin Qingyan.

Yes, she is here to deliver wine, and she is a new waiter in this nightclub. No matter who the other party is, to her, it is just a customer who must be handled carefully and not offended, let alone the one of the two One is Si Lanchee.

Lin Qingyan lowered her head slightly, she began to take steps while she was still, and approached them step by step in silence, clenched her right hand holding the dark brown wine bottle.

She didn't do anything wrong, and if Si Lanche could appear here, why couldn't she?

There seemed to be nothing wrong with Si Lanche coming to spend money to spend and she coming to make money to pay off debts.

Lin Qingyan gently placed the wine bottle on the transparent glass table. When she finished this action and turned to leave, someone's hand from behind grabbed her right wrist and stopped her from leaving.

At this time, Lin Qingyan, who seemed to sneak out to play while in confinement but was caught, did not panic for a second when he saw someone when he opened the door.

The hand against her skin was slightly cold.

This is the feeling conveyed by Lin Qingyan's right wrist.

Lin Qingyan turned around, her eyes moved forward along her wrist, and she was facing the eyes of her boss, Lanche. She couldn't see the joy and anger in Si Lanche's heart.

"I really can't see it, so President Si likes this type?"

At this time, the first person to speak was the woman sitting next to Si Lanche's left, wearing a low-cut dress, she looked to be the same age as Si Lanche.

The woman raised the wine glass and handed it to Si Lanche.

"However, this waiter looks a bit small, so it must be because he is underage, so Si always won't attack children, right?"

Lin Qingyan looked at the woman next to Si Lanche, was this person helping her, but why did he help her if he was not relative?

Si Lanche let go of his hand, took the wine glass, stood up, and stretched forward the right hand holding the wine glass.

"Drink it."

Lin Qingyan took a half step back politely, and refused, "Sorry, I'm just a waiter who delivers wine to customers, and I don't know how to drink."

"How much do you want?"

Si Lanche didn't take back his right hand, as if he didn't hear Lin Qingyan's rejection.

"20."

Lin Qing said that the lion opened his mouth, and she didn't care if Si Lanche would give it.

Of course, if Si Lanche was willing to give it, she would not refuse, and she would drink that glass of wine as promised.

"Drink this glass of wine, and I'll give you what you want."

After Si Lanche promised, even if Lin Qingyan really couldn't drink, she would still swallow every drop of the wine in the glass for the sake of the 20 yuan.

Lin Qingyan stretched out his hand, and was about to touch the wine glass in Si Lanche's hand, when Si Lanche suddenly withdrew his hand, drank the wine in one gulp, and smashed the empty wine glass at Lin Qingyan's feet in the next second.

Near Lin Qingyan's left foot, the wine glass collided with the hard floor, and countless glass shards flew around.

Lin Qingyan looked up and looked forward.

Is Si Lanche angry?

In Si Lanche's heart, isn't she someone who can do everything for money? This is not exactly what Si Lanche wants. Why is Si Lanche angry?

"Go back with me!"

Si Lanche completely ignored the woman sitting on the sofa watching the show, stepped forward and grabbed Lin Qingyan's wrist.

Lin Qingyan didn't resist, she staggered and let Si Lanche forcefully drag her out.

Back to the villa.

"Miss, didn't you say... and why Miss Lin..."

Aunt Lan, who came out to the living room, looked at the two of them with a puzzled expression, not understanding what happened.

Without saying a word, Si Lanche dragged Lin Qingyan past Aunt Lan, went upstairs, entered Lin Qingyan's room, and slammed the door shut.

The locked room inside—

Si Lanche flicked his right hand forward and let go.

Lin Qingyan's unsteady body fell to the floor like a puppet with its strings disconnected because of this blow.

"Who gave you permission to go to that place?"

Lin Qingyan knelt on the floor, listening to the scolding from directly in front, for some reason, she wanted to laugh.

Lin Qingyan looked up, "President Si Da, I'm not you. I'm just a student without any survival skills. I need money. Besides doing this kind of work, do I have any other options? Do you want me to beg on the street?"

"Okay, that's all you want for money?"

Si Lanche took off his coat and left it on the floor beside his left hand.

"Okay, take off your clothes!"