But what love can a gold master buy?

Wei Li had a splitting headache, and felt inexplicable at Shen Tinglan's evil fire: "If you don't accept it, am I going to throw away the business card in front of the other party?"

"Oh, isn't that how you treat my business card?"

Wei Li was used to him being picky, so he didn't argue, just took out the business card he had put away and put it on the table, then continued to drink tea, intending to let him dispose of the business card by himself.

Shen Tinglan, however, thought that he was being reluctant and eccentric, and pointed at the business card with wide eyes: "Tear it up!"

Wei Li raised his eyelids and glanced at him, took the business card back, tore it into four pieces and threw it aside.

Seeing this, Shen Tinglan was not only not relieved, but even more angry, because he felt that Wei Li hadn't been torn into pieces enough, and it looked like he could put it together again.

He opened his mouth to continue cursing, but suddenly a thought flashed in his mind and made him stop the car - Wei Li said that he would change employers, this was not just talk!

Thinking of Wei Li's humiliation to others, Shen Tinglan's chest was filled with anger. He clearly realized that it was useless to insult him, and neither was a slap on the head. He wanted to make Wei Li not leave so easily!Never!

The fist tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and after a while, he thought of a brilliant idea.

"Let's go, spoiler!" He stood up and snatched the teacup from Wei Li's hand ferociously, "Don't drink any more!"

Wei Li silently followed behind him, thinking that he was going to continue to find an exciting project to torture himself, but later found out that he actually took him out of the amusement park, and found a nearby hotel to open a room and live in.

After putting him down, Shen Tinglan ordered drinks and food in the guest room, and went to the corridor alone to make a phone call.

Wei Li thought he was behaving strangely, and went to the door to listen to a few words, and felt that he was calling someone to come over, so he became vigilant.When the meal came, he pretended he had no appetite, and only boiled half a pot of mineral water to drink.

But an hour later, it was a little girl who looked frail and frail.

He looked at Shen Tinglan suspiciously, and he got an answer: "This is the top three tattoo artists in this place with a reputation for technique."

Wei Liyi frowned: "What do you want to tattoo me?"

"Don't worry," Shen Tinglan looked at him with a slight smile, "It's not a big pattern of green dragon and white tiger, it's about the size of three fingers, and it won't be in the most conspicuous place."

Wei Li glanced at the tattoo artist, who was already sitting at the table, picked up a soft brush and began to sketch, the first thing he wrote was a radical with three dots of water.

"Do you want a tattoo? Tattoo your name?"

Shen Tinglan tilted her head and smiled: "See? Then you quote a price, but you have to be more cautious in quoting this price. If you quote too much, you will suffer a lot. You can weigh it yourself."

The implication is that it must be stabbed.

Wei Li was also unambiguous: "Three words, 50."

"50 is enough to buy a car. It's really expensive." Shen Tinglan looked at his cold expression and nodded, "Okay, I'll give you 20 first. The remaining two words will be tattooed for you. [-]. If you are afraid of pain, you can stop at any time."

Immediately, he said to the tattoo artist, "Give him a traditional Chinese character tattoo!"

The tattoo artist raised his head: "Where is the tattoo?"

"Tattoo on the abdomen, left and right ribs are fine."

After a while, the tattoo artist brought the pattern, with three thick and colorful block letters on it - Shen Tinglan.

Shen Tinglan looked at the number of strokes that had more than doubled, and nodded happily: "Okay, it should look like this. Let's start."

Wei Li half-lyed on the bed, lifted the hem of his clothes, and the tattoo artist gave his skin a simple cleaning, and then transferred the words onto the skin.

When the first injection was given, it didn't hurt that much, at least it was tolerable.However, after 5 minutes, the pain gradually developed in a piercing direction, especially at the thinnest muscle on the ribs, which reminded people of Guan Yu scraping the bone to heal poison.

Shen Tinglan sat next to him, wiped off the cold sweat oozing from his head with a tissue, and said softly, "Did you know? In most cases, the human body will secrete chemical substances to relieve pain temporarily, but The pain doesn't include the ribs."

Wei Li closed his eyes, and said indifferently: "It hurts so much, I can guess it."

Although his tone was still firm, it was rare to see a weak expression.Shen Tinglan suddenly had a feeling of turning back a city, so he didn't beat the dog in the water, got off his bed, and ate and drank the food and drinks that were called.

After the belly was full, the word "Shen" was also tattooed, and the word "Listen" was just beginning.

Shen Tinglan walked over and found that Wei Li was holding the quilt tightly with one hand, and his expression was full of forbearance, so he stretched out his hand to gently wrap his arms around his shoulder, and kissed his forehead: "You can say it hurts, It’s okay to take a break.”

Wei Li had no expression on his face, and ignored Shen Tinglan as if he was asleep - if he rested, his resistance to the pain would only increase after a while, so he might as well hold on to the end with all his strength.

Shen Tinglan thought he was too painful to speak, so he let him go.

The second word has the most strokes, and it took the tattoo artist half an hour.After the stabbing, Shen Tinglan transferred 20 to Wei Li, and then touched his face: "Be patient for another 10 minutes, and you will be able to collect 50. Making money is really easy, isn't it?"

Wei Li stared at the three words on his body, biting his lower lip until it was white.Now it's not something that can be described as heart-wrenching. It hurts when you touch it. Compared with this, Shen Tinglan's big ear scraper can be regarded as scratching.

He could see that the girl's hands and feet were fast enough, and the technique of wiping the exuded tissue fluid was gentle enough, but it was useless, the pain continued and lasted, and three minutes felt like three hours.

Finally finished suffering, seeing the last sum of money in the account, Wei Li let out a sigh of relief, and then said to Shen Tinglan: "You are perverted."

Shen Tinglan didn't care if he scolded her, because she had the upper hand, and being scolded gave her a special sense of accomplishment.For this reason, he helped Wei stand up in a good-tempered manner, and fed him an anti-inflammatory drug: "There is no steel ball abnormality, this will not hurt the body, it is still a one-time pain."

Wei Li grabbed the cup: "What you want is permanent."

"That's not right. When I get tired of playing with you, you can wash off the tattoo."

Wei Li didn't answer, raised his head and drank the water bit by bit, then wrinkled and threw it on the bedside table: "Go away, I want to sleep for a while."

"Get out of bed and go to sleep in the car." Shen Tinglan hugged him and kissed him again, "My baby, you don't need to drive on the way back."

Shen Tinglan had a drink at noon, so she found a substitute driver to drive back to the apartment.

Along the way, he let Wei Li sleep, and according to the tattoo artist's instructions, he specially prepared some light food for him.By the time the two returned to the apartment, Wei Li's spirit had obviously improved.

"You are so easy to raise." Shen Tinglan sat on his lap, unbuttoned his clothes, and sniffed his hair, "Seeing how hard you have endured today, I ask you to relax a bit. … "

Shen Tinglan enthusiastically pulled him to the full-length mirror in the corner of the bedroom and asked him to take a closer look at the tattoos on his body.

Because of the redness and swelling of the skin, the three pitch-black characters stand out like a relief at this time, which is particularly eye-catching.

"It's so beautiful." Standing behind him, Shen Tinglan stretched out his hand to gently stroke the skin around the words, "But if others see it, they will only find it disgusting."

……

Wei Li turned his gaze to other places, trying not to look at Shen Tinglan's eyes——because these black eyes, crescent-like smiles, and doll-like eyelashes, exuded a breathtaking light at the moment. Feel uncomfortable slimy and evil.

... In desperation, he grabbed his arm: "You dare to torture me... I will deduct your salary..."

Wei Li looked down at him.

His eyes were watery with anxiety,...he couldn't be fierce when he cursed, like a child holding a water gun to scare people, but the essence was still harsh.

...and hugged him in front of the mirror.

………………

Wei Li has even experienced the pain of getting a tattoo, so such a bite is naturally not a serious matter.Clutching his chin and turning to the mirror, Wei Li took out his mobile phone and took pictures of everything reflected in the mirror—of course, the mobile phone covered his face.

Shen Tinglan was stunned for a moment, and reached out to snatch his mobile phone, but Wei Li threw his hand on the mattress in the distance, and then grabbed his wrists: "It's useless to snatch it, I've already sent it to me." If you dare to threaten me with my family members again, I guarantee that your dad will see this photo right away."

Shen Tinglan was so angry that he wanted to hit someone with his hands, but he had always been pampered, so how could he match Wei Li's strength, and finally he could only express his anger with a roar: "Let me go!"

Wei Li looked at him calmly: "If you have the ability to lock me up with a tattoo, you'd better be able to lock me up forever."

"let me go!"

Wei Li immediately bumped his legs twice: "You seem to have forgotten something."

When he jumped, Shen Tinglan immediately shivered and closed his mouth.

"Be quiet and don't make trouble. I'll take you to the bathroom and wash you up." Wei Li stared at his face, then slowly let go of his hand.

Shen Tinglan stared at him, but there really wasn't any more trouble - without Wei Li, he wouldn't be able to take a shower, let alone clean up the mess behind him.

It took Wei Li more than half an hour to finish what he couldn't do, and then helped him to rest on the sofa.

"I'm leaving." Wei Li said to him.

Shen Tinglan had held back his resentment and was on the verge of exploding, but now he couldn't help it: "You still dare to ask me for money again?! What I gave you today is more than my pocket money for a month!"

Wei Li picked up the coat that was placed on the small sofa: "Don't pretend to be rich if you can't afford it. It wasn't your money in the first place."

Shen Tinglan was out of shape with anger: "You poor ghost still say I'm pretending to be rich? Tell you, I can afford it! You put down my clothes for me! Shall I let you go?"

"I know you can afford it, but I can't wait for my time." Wei Li put on his coat neatly, and tidied up his clothes by himself. "The service fee just now, let's talk about it next time we meet."

As he spoke, he took out Shen Tinglan's key from his pocket and threw it to the side of Shen Tinglan's seat: "Let's go, you can do it yourself."

[The author has something to say: Blindly play eight small theaters]

Shen Tinglan: You, you scumbag!

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