Liang Nianhe's hand paused in mid-air.

Well, if you don’t wipe it, don’t wipe it!

"Are you satisfied?" she asked, "You can fulfill what you promised me."

"I didn't expect that your weakness is money."

"I……"

Just as Liang Nianhe said a word, Si Moli opened his suit jacket and pulled out a black card from the inner pocket.

"Take it."

He casually threw it at her.

The pure black card fell on her lap, with the card number on it in gold fonts.

"Secondary card, the password is my birthday." Si Moli started the car and looked ahead, "There is no limit, but how much you can use depends entirely on how much I want to use for you."

Seeing her lowering her body and learning to kiss him for a little commission, he felt...

Give her a black card and she will be more docile and well-behaved in front of him.

Spending some money to buy comfort was a good deal for Si Moli.

Anyway, he is not short of money, anyway, he has plenty of money.

And Liang Nianhe just needed it.

He gives, she takes.

But... Si Moli completely underestimated Liang Nianhe!

She looked at the black card on her leg, which was in sharp contrast to her fair skin.

What an insulting gesture, as if she was a woman out to sell.

This reminded Liang Nianhe of that night that he couldn't bear to look back on.

Ning Yinan must have paid the Liang family in this way at that time. I don't know how much she paid. As a client, she still doesn't know the price of her body, haha.

She picked up the black card and held it between her fingertips: "Thank you, but I don't need it."

Liang Nianhe quickly inserted the card back into his pocket.

Si Moli was startled: "Huh?"

"I want a commission because it's what I deserve, and it's what I get through hard work and my professional knowledge," Liang Nianhe said, "but what you give is like a tip. Si Moli, I need Money, but what is lacking is serious and clean money.”

"You mean my money is dirty?"

"At least the money you give me like this is something I don't even bother to ask for."

Si Moli snorted coldly: "You don't know what is good or bad!"

He has never given his secondary card to anyone else, he only gave it to her today!

She didn't want it?

"Just think that I don't know what is good and what is good." Liang Nianhe replied, "I only take what I deserve."

She has principles and a bottom line.

Si Moli put one hand on the steering wheel, took out the card with the other hand, and threw it directly out of the car window.

Liang Nianhe exclaimed: "What are you doing?"

"There is no reason to take back what I have given away."

If you don’t want it, throw it away!

"you……"

Forget it, let him do whatever he wants, he has money and is willful!

The atmosphere in the car became depressing, and neither of them spoke anymore.

Si Moli's expression sunk even further.

It was clear that a few minutes ago...the two of them were kissing each other inseparably, and now they were like strangers.

Liang Nianhe, a woman, always had this ability to make Si Moli feel relaxed and happy, but she could also make him irritable and irritable!

What made Si Moli even more angry was that when he returned to Siyuan, Liang Nianhe lay down on the sofa after taking a bath and fell asleep directly.

She was too tired and sleepy.

But Si Moli... couldn't sleep until dawn!

His sleep quality has always been very poor, and being disturbed by Liang Nianhe made him even more unable to sleep.

At dawn the next day, when the alarm clock rang, Liang Nianhe got up, yawned and stretched like a normal person, and said hello to Si Moli: "Good morning."

He walked right past her, ignoring her.

Doesn’t it mean that after a cold war or a quarrel, it’s the men who fall asleep soundly, and it’s the women who can’t sleep?

Why were he and Liang Nianhe the other way around?

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