"Mr., are you playing with me?" An Jing was furious.

"You're letting me play?" Gu Yuxuan raised his eyebrows, and asked An Jing with an evil squint.

"Okay, I'll accompany you to pretend to be your girlfriend, just help me take the ring off, be a trustworthy person, Mr. Gu, are you used to going back on your word?" An Jing was anxious.

Gu Yuxuan plucked out his ears and tapped An Jing's forehead, "Not only are you not good at IQ, but also bad at your ears, didn't I say I would give it to you?" What I said clearly was, I didn't have the tools, you came to my house in the afternoon, and I just took them down for you. ”

Gu Yuxuan said and handed her a business card.

An Jing is helpless, helpless, or helpless.

Forget it, let's mess with it for a while, just in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, An Jing received a call from a strange man.

"Hello, Miss An, I'm Luo Sheng, where are you, Mr. Gu asked me to pick you up."

"On the Champs-Élysées." An Jing said weakly.

Half an hour later

An Jing got into Luo Sheng's car and arrived at Gu Yuxuan's villa.

His home is a luxurious palace.

Elegant and luxurious antique decoration, there are blue and white porcelain on the winding pear blossom wooden shelves in every corner of the room.

Gu Yuxuan sat on the leather sofa, wearing a suit vest, his posture was straight, his legs were stacked, and he was born noble.

There was a bottle of red wine and a goblet on the coffee table, and he, holding the red wine glass between his white fingers, shook it slowly, and his demeanor was outstanding.

"Take it down for me." An Jing said.

"What's the hurry, sit." Gu Yuxuan glanced at the sofa opposite him, pursed his lips lazily and said.

His voice is very good, like mellow wine, but his detour like this makes An Jing have a bad premonition in his heart.

"There's no need to sit down, Mr. Gu, let's make a quick decision." An Jing narrowed his eyes and said slyly.

Gu Yuxuan elegantly put down the wine glass, walked towards her, and said slowly: "Bao-support you, a month, how much?" ”

"What?" An Jing looked at him with wide eyes and disbelief!

"I've checked, you're a student at St. Petersburg University, studying jewelry design, and you don't have a boyfriend at all." Gu Yuxuan raised the corners of his mouth, "Follow me, I won't let you suffer." ”

Isn't he the glass?

How?

Let her be a smoke bomb?

An Jing looked at him straightly, wrinkled his eyebrows, with a hint of sharpness in his eyes, and asked, "Then how much does Gu Shao think I am worth?" ”

"A million?" Gu Yuxuan has never done this, so he doesn't know the price!

An Jing tugged at the corners of his sarcastic mouth, "One million, a few days?" ”

"3 days?" Gu Yuxuan raised his eyebrows and asked, thinking about it, no, he shouldn't use a question sentence, randomly, and added, "Three days, well done, the price will be raised." ”

An Jing pretended to have a bright expression on his face, "I'm sorry, I refuse, my son is still at home, waiting for me to go back and breastfeed." ”

An Jing picked up his bag and rushed to the door.

Gu Yuxuan's eyes sank, and he stepped forward and grabbed An Jing's hand.

"So how much do you want? Make an offer! Gu Yuxuan didn't understand her anger and said.

"Get out!" An Jing's eyes widened, and he shook his hand in anger, only to feel that he had touched something in his hand.

"Bang dang." The blue and white porcelain next to it fell to the ground and shattered.

Gu Yuxuan's charming pupils glanced at the debris on the ground, raised his eyebrows, looked at An Jing a little lazily, and said, "It seems that you have to be my lover." ”