Maybe her expression was too upright, and Lin Xingye was taken by her.

"Don't the stand-in need...conscience?"

The young financial owner murmured to himself that the worldview was in a storm of collapse and reconstruction.

So they started the following conversation-

Little stand-in: "Do you need a conscience?"

Little financial owner: "Don't you need it?"

Little double: "Do you really need it?"

Little financial owner: "Don't you need...?"

Little double: "Do you really need it?"

Little financial owner: "...that should not be needed."

The little substitute of Banluo was successfully brainwashed and said with a smile, "Then kiss, when will you arrange your money?"

Lin Xingye: "..."

"Wait, let me think about it, I'll calm down."

He turned off his body as weak, lying on the beach with his limbs facing the sky, his eyes interpreting a sense of layering, confused, suspicious, shocked, and painful...

Bashui was about to get up, but his shoulders collapsed again.

He pressed down again.

"No, you're donkey me!" He rarely argued with her seriously, "Whether you are a substitute or a human being, you need conscience."

Her moral bottom line is actually lower than that of him, which is terrible.

Lin Xingye thought he was taking a script to save the lost little lamb, but the little lamb was noisy and did not intend to turn back to justice.

"Who is you!"

Banwu said dissatisfiedly, "Apart from a few people who are in the substitute industry, they are basically heartless except for a few people who have a brain to find abuse."

Xiao Green Tea gave him "popular science" at his own convenience.

"What if we have a conscience? I'm serious about finding a boyfriend, wouldn't he be nice? Why do you want to get a bun and pick up meat in your love and you? Am I awful? Or do I have to be a slave if I have psychological trauma? If it weren't for the cute little money, who would you like to take care of a normal person like you who likes a substitute!"

Lin Xingye: It makes sense to be fucked. He is almost convinced!

"...Get open! My breasts are about to be suppressed by you!"

Xiao Green Tea sticks out her butt and turns the person over.

Baba clapped his hands and stood up.

She was about to leave casually, but suddenly she realized, Oh, her client was still shoveling in the mud!

That's OK?

She reached out toward 2 billion friendship.

The eyes and eyes are filled with affection, and the autumn is secretly sent.

"Get up, baby."

“…”

Lin Xingye Monster disgusted with her pretentious tone. She stared at people for a long time, snorted coldly, and got up by herself.

Absolutely weak: "..."

Why doesn’t the other party appreciate her service so enthusiastically? Sure enough, “I won’t cherish it once I get it” is the problem of the wild men!

Seeing him turn around and leave, Banwu felt that the God of Wealth left her.

At this moment, the heartless little substitute felt a heartbreaking feeling.

She hurriedly chased after him, "2 billion, don't leave first! Our contract has not been signed yet!"

He shouted sincerely and enthusiastically.

"...what are you calling me?"

The God of Wealth looked unhappy.

"I am such a living person, with a name and a surname. Do you think I am a pork called by pound and can be calculated based on money? Why are you so vulgar?"

General weakness: Anyway, I am vulgar, I am inferior, I just like your money?

It’s not illegal to be in love with me!

Of course, the God of Wealth still wants to follow the hair, and she immediately said, "You have heard a few words. I just called the 2 billion little star. You are my little star. The suffix and the suffix are the most important. Do you know how to cut it?"

Lin Xingye was surrounded by his chest.

I believe in you!

If you believe in you, I will lose!

Once the weak is on the edge, her crooked mind is amazingly flexible, "When are you going to sign a stand-in contract with me? I think this kind of thing should be done sooner rather than later, so as to save you from long nights and dreams. This is the same as business war. The ever-changing battlefield is left to those who are prepared. If you don't take action first, others will poke your chrysanthemums one day! How withered it will be!"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand to cover her mouth.

He frowned and scolded her, "No words!"

Average weak: The male protagonist is old and has a double-standard dog.

Why didn't he pay attention to his eloquence?

Seeing that she was so anxious, Lin Xingye suddenly didn't want to follow her wishes.

He withdrew his hand.

There was the heat she vented from her palm. He rubbed his thumb naturally, but his side face was particularly cold, "I don't have time tonight, let's go somewhere else."

She must hang her appetite.

Ban Ruo retorted, "Don't you celebrate your birthday? You celebrate your birthday twice a year, I think you are quite free."

Lin Xingye suddenly became furious.

"You fart! How can I celebrate my birthday twice a year?"

He specially made up a birthday lie just to ease his relationship with his aunt... When this is spread, does he, a young domineering person, want to be faceless?

Lin Xingye refused to admit it when he died.

The weak one second changed his face, "Okay, I'll go to work again after you sign the contract, goodbye."

“…”

Her conscience was indeed eaten by the pig!

Her words made the financial owner angry.

Baba sighed and said, "I've become a financial backer, why are you still so flirtatious?"

She, the poor little substitute, hasn't spoken yet!

She packed up and was about to drive her car and go home after work.

She doesn't understand bankruptcy very much. She is just as weak but she knows the most about herself. She is a little clever and has a lot of brains. But she hopes that she can turn the tide overnight and build a business empire to make the world admire her... This is a little difficult.

Unless Tiandao makes cheating for her.

So after getting on the bus, he sent a message to her parents, with the following content:

[Da Xie Daxiong: It's really bankrupt, I'll pick up trash to support you]

[Great enlightenment: It is more important to save the evening festival]

Miao Ma was moved by her filial piety and immediately changed the group name to: [Happy family who picks up garbage]

Premature Weak: Oh, that.

Not not.

Miao Ma’s reply is as follows:

[If you leave, your heart will be drooled: How can you pick up trash? You are a girl, let your dad pick it up]

[Struggle and struggle: Yes, right, right, I pick up]

Comrade Lao Miao's awareness was infinitely raised under the beating of the mother and the mother - sacrificed himself to make a happy family.

Banwei sent a message in the car, and suddenly heard the sound of the car window being knocked.

It's a familiar face.

She calmly rolled down the car window.

The other party was more calm than her, with a gentle smile and a soft voice, "I don't have money on me, is it convenient for me to take a ride?"

"……Can."

Instead of going to the back seat, he got into the passenger seat.
To be continued...