Go Through My Demon Host

Ranbai let out a soft snort, clapped his hands casually, took off the disposable gloves in an elegant and dignified manner, and threw them aside casually. With a straight body, she turned around neatly, and a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes looked precisely at Jingze's direction.

There was a soft and distant smile on the pale pink lips.

From the beginning to the end, the smile on the corner of her lips remained unchanged, as precise as if it had been carefully measured.

Facing Shang Ranbai's gaze, Jingze's thin lips curled slightly, and he looked at her lightly.

"Ding, start a hidden compulsory mission to attack the male god Jingze, please warm him with love, care for him with your heart, throw him down, and sleep him down."

Ranbai walked towards Jingze slowly, her pace was not too fast, and she stopped about three steps away from Jingze.

"You go first." Jing Ze said to the assistant lightly, leaning against the car door.

The assistant glanced at Ranbai and Jingze, and murmured silently in his heart: They are quite a match.

The assistant didn't dare to stay any longer, and responded, "Then I'll go first, young master."

Only Jingze and Ranbai were left on the cold street.

"Is the play good?" Ranbai asked, tilting her head.

Jing Ze lowered his eyes, playing with the lighter in his hands, and heard the question of Ranbai, he raised his eyelids, took a look at Ranbai, and then smiled slightly frivolously on his thin lips: "It's pretty pretty."

The smile in Ranbai's eyes deepened, and his voice was soft and casual: "Then you don't know that there is a fee for watching the theater?"

Dare to watch her play?

You can't leave without paying the bill!

"Now I know." Jingze looked up at Ranbai thoughtfully, and pressed the lighter with his fingertips, "How do you want to charge?"

Ranbai thought for a while, looked at Jingze and said, "I don't think you are short of money, so... 300 million?"

She doesn't want much, only 300 million.

She would be fine without two billion.

Seeing that Jingze didn't say anything, Ranbai raised his eyebrows: "Don't tell me you can't get it out? The clothes you're wearing are worth millions."

"But how can I feel that you are blackmailing?" Jing Ze chuckled.

"Extortion? It's not extortion, it's just asking for a theater fee." Ranbai seriously denied: "Seeing how rich you are, if it's really a fraud, I'd have to ask for at least five billion or more."

At the end, she added: "Who told you to watch the play?"

Look at whose fault it is, but mine. Isn't this just for me to ask for the theater fee?

Seeing the serious look of the little girl, Jing Ze suppressed a smile and nodded: "Okay, here you are."

"Cash or transfer? Oh,

transfer. "Ranbai answered in the next second: "Now, do you still want to prepare funds?"

People are stupid and have a lot of money, it's really worth 300 million yuan!

Jing·ren·sha·qian·do·ze: "..."

After the phone successfully received the bank card transfer information, Ranbai glanced at Jingze strangely.

It's really a stupid person with a lot of money, if I knew it, I would have made more mistakes!

Who made her short of money now, and how poor the original owner is now.

Ranbai was in a good mood with an extra 300 million in the bank card, she bent her lips and looked at Jingze: "Since the transfer has been successful, then goodbye."

Go away, what if you regret it later.

Jingze was silent for a moment, did she know that getting to know him was worth more than 300 million yuan?

"Do you know me?" Jing Ze asked.

Dyeing white: "..."

I know, the previous planes are haunted.

As for now... She really doesn't know him.

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On a later day,

A movie king rushed up and said, "Daughter-in-law, I will give you all the money, property, house, car, everything, and I will give you too!"