She is charming

Chapter 6 Do you want to break up?

However, thinking of her second brother giving Ren Qiaoan the compensation, Lu Wenwen was still a little reluctant, pouted and said, "Second brother, why did you give her 4 yuan? You already gave her a salary of [-] yuan a month, didn't you?" Isn't that enough?"

That money is not enough for her to apply for a beauty card, but she just doesn't want to give it to that bitch Ren Qiaoan cheaply.

"Poor people like them can spend thousands of dollars. If you give her more, she will think that she can make money through this method." Lu Wenwen said disdainfully: "Poor people want money, but they can use any means. What should you do next time she blackmails you over this matter?!"

Ask her to say that giving her 1 yuan a month is already a gift, any more would be Ren Qiaoan taking advantage.

When Zhou Chu heard this, he remembered to blame Lu Wenwen: "You also said that you secretly took out my steel bullet gun and hurt someone. If she called the police and stabbed her out, wouldn't you have provoked me in the end? trouble?"

Simply because this girl is a smart person, she didn't do such troublesome things as calling the police, so an unnecessary dispute was avoided.

Thinking of this incident, he scratched Lu Wenwen's nose and said, "Don't hurt people in this way again, it's bad for your reputation."

His industry is sensitive, and he likes to have some small accidents of injury, but when there is a malicious injury incident, a lot of inspections will follow one after another, and he is the one who is in trouble in the end.

And if it is known that the eldest lady of the Lu family has done such a thing to hurt others, how will she make friends in the circle of celebrities in the future?
"Understood, I won't bully her in the future, second brother." After being scolded by him, Lu Wenwen could only nod obediently, and she had already made up her mind, and said to Zhou Chu: "Second brother, start tomorrow She arranges a little more work, so that she will not be too relaxed, so that she will have no time to pester my Wangsheng."

"You don't even know how annoying she is. She obviously has a father, but she always pretends to have no money, relying on Wangsheng to suck blood, and I feel sorry for Wangsheng." She knows everything about Ren Qiaoan. The second brother will definitely find Ren Qiaoan annoying.

Maybe, both she and her father wanted to get benefits from Zhao Wangsheng. After all, like father, like daughter.

Ren Qiaoan, this idiot, really thinks she has got a good job. Starting tomorrow, she will let her know whether the 1 yuan is comfortable or not.

"Okay, I'll leave it to my second brother." Zhou Chu agreed, but felt that the current girl was really good at disguising herself. That skinny Ren Qiao An, who looked like a malnourished female ghost, had an impure mind and seduced him. Little sister's boyfriend.

Of course he wants to keep her. Spending some money is a trivial matter. Detaining Ren Qiaoan and not jumping around in front of his sister is the most important thing.

……

After Ren Qiaoan came back, he began to tidy up his wounds.

There were doctors and first-aid medicines in the club. Liu Meng helped her get some medicine for treating trauma, but Ren Qiaoan insisted on using her own things. Zhou Chu obviously told her to shut up. It was better not to let anyone see this injury.

The Gundam hit her body, and there were six wounds on her body. She was protecting her hands behind her, so apart from the wound on the back of her hand, the other three wounds were on her arms and two on her legs.

Fortunately, they were all external injuries and no muscles or bones were injured.

Looking at the direction of the wound, all the calls were from Lu Wenwen's side. It should be that Lu Wenwen had planned a long time ago, and arranged for the company's dog legs to shoot at her with a gun that could hurt people.

He didn't dare to hurt her directly, so the area where she wore clothes was fine.

Ren Qiaoan applied medicine to his wounds and wrapped them with bandages, especially his left hand, which was particularly thick.

Counting these two months, all the income that will be received is 6 yuan for six injuries and one injury for [-] yuan.

Forget it, worth it.

……

On the first day at work, Ren Qiaoan was injured. In the afternoon, his colleagues got along well with each other, and Ren Qiaoan was not given much work.

But Ren Qiaoan still picked up the mop and rag, and wiped off the red footprints she walked in bit by bit.

It is a good thing for them to help, but this is something within the scope of her duties, and she will do nothing less.

When she got off work, Ren Qiaoan thanked Liu Mengmeng for taking her for a ride with an electric car, and still insisted on walking.

A dark blue sports car headed up the hill, even with just a glance, Ren Qiaoan could clearly see Zhao Wangsheng in the driver's seat.

That's not Zhao Wangsheng's car, his car is an economical model worth over [-] yuan, they picked it together in smoky gray color, and the license plate is also the number that Ren Qiaoan picked out by lottery. Let Qiao An choose, he likes them all.

His car was very fast, passing in front of her, Zhao Wangsheng didn't even look at her.

At this moment, Ren Qiaoan felt that the wound on her leg really hurt. As she walked down, the wound on her calf split open and the blood flowed downwards. She was so painful that she could only limp forward slowly. Move down.

She walked so slowly that Ren Qiaoan caught up with Zhao Wangsheng in his sports car to pick Lu Wenwen down the mountain.

The speed of the car was not fast this time, and she could even hear Lu Wenwen's squeamish words.

"Wangsheng, my hands are numb today, you have to give me a massage when you get back." She acted coquettishly, showing her precious hands, white and tender, with beautiful patterns painted on her long nails, and a little red mark None, but she yelled that her hands were numb and her arms were hurting.

As for Ren Qiaoan, his whole body was covered with six pieces of gauze visible to the naked eye, and the bruise on his forehead was very obvious, but he couldn't open his mouth to say a word to Zhao Wangsheng.

The speed of the car suddenly increased. Ren Qiaoan didn't hear Zhao Wangsheng speak. In fact, it was pointless to say anything.

There are not many buses at the foot of the mountain. Ren Qiaoan missed the one she took yesterday, and the next one may take a long time.

Ren Qiaoan sat on the mottled chair under the stop sign, peeled off the gauze, and cleaned the sweat stains around the wound.

She loves to sweat, and in the hot summer, the sweat dripped down into the round wound the size of a red bean, causing her legs to tremble from the pain.

When they were studying in the past, they were too poor to afford an electric fan. Whenever she sweated a lot, Zhao Wangsheng would take a fan and a towel to help her wipe off the sweat.

Now, she is left alone.

After the wound was treated, Ren Qiaoan sat up and took out his mobile phone to send a WeChat message to Zhao Wangsheng.

"Do you want to break up? Tell me face to face." She has a beginning and an end to her work, don't end it in such an obscure way, at least he needs to tell her personally.

Tell her why she is suddenly with Lu Wenwen.

Even if it's a breakup, let her be clear.

But when the message was sent, a red exclamation mark was received: "The message has been sent, but it was rejected by the other party."

Zhao Wangsheng blocked her.

It should be blocked after he said he couldn't go back.

Ren Qiaoan looked at the red exclamation mark and felt that this was the reddest color she had ever seen today.

In this silent breakup, she didn't even have a chance to ask a question. Ren Qiaoan didn't call to ask, maybe what she got was a blacklisted notification.

Turning it over and looking at my balance, I saw a total of two thousand and 150 yuan.

Ren Qiaoan laughed at herself. That's the reason for breaking up.

If the two thousand and 150 yuan, the decimal point behind does not exist... In fact, it will not be able to retain Zhao Wangsheng.

After all, that sports car costs more than 100 million, and 21 is useless at all.

(End of this chapter)