Roman realized that he had been fooled, a big fool.
She had never thought about sacrificing her appearance in order to pay off her debts. Even if Qin Feng had made the suggestion last time that having a son would count as much as having a daughter, she didn't take it to heart.
But now, in order to deal with the God of Death, I have to be in the same room with him.
The most outrageous thing is the gold card in his hand. What is this?
Labor fee, salary, or alimony? Or maybe it's prostitution... Ahem, she felt that she couldn't think about it any more, the more she thought about it, the dirtier it became.
Looking at Mr. Qin again, he has a sense of justice on his face and a gentleman's behavior, which is very much like the ancient celebrity Liu Xiahui.
But whether he can uphold Brother Hui's virtues, Roman is not sure. What if he can't do it, and he can't beat him, what will he do then?
In fact, Qin Feng felt very unsure.
Last time with Huang Xiaozhi, he was able to hold back at the most critical moment, mainly because Huang Xiaoniuer was too young and he really couldn't turn himself into a beast. When the target was changed to Fang Fang, he didn't hesitate at all.
Roman almost succeeded in both assassinations. Although he decided to let her go in the end, he couldn't help but have thoughts of revenge. Otherwise, he would not have thought of asking her to help in this mission.
In fact, he has many choices. At least He Muqing and Shu Yajing have the ability to protect themselves.
The two of them stared at each other. There was another very important reason why the beautiful manager did not refuse directly: this was to dig a hole for the God of Death.
The reputation of killing snakes in the world of killers is not ordinary. If he can be eliminated, even if he only appears as a cooperator, she will be excited for a long time.
"It's okay to live in the same room, but I have a condition." While Roman made concessions, he did not forget to seek the best benefits for himself: "The two of us can only sit on the bed, not lie down. If you agree, we will
Let's do this. If you don't agree, I'll replace you."
Qin Feng thought for a moment and said, "It's boring to just sit there. God knows when the God of Death will come in."
"Hey, what we are facing is a god of death, not a cat or a dog. Do you really dare to sleep on it?" the beautiful manager said angrily with her eyes wide open.
Young Master Qin touched his chin, nodded and said, "That's right. It's necessary to keep your eyes open to avoid being cut off and not even realizing it. Well, I reluctantly agree to your terms and it's a deal!"
Roman stretched out his little hand, snatched the gold card, and happily put it into his wallet.
This made him unable to accept it. What sin did he commit in his previous life? Why do all the girls Mao met in this life love money so much? The only one who doesn't love money is Isabella, because she has dozens of times more money than him.
, look down upon his little money.
"It's still early, let's have some fun?" he suggested with a smile.
"What do you want to do?" The beautiful manager looked at him alertly.
Hey, hey, you can't be so unkind. You just took so much money from me, and in the blink of an eye, you treat me like a thief.
In order to achieve his goal, he had to say seriously: "Of course it's acting. I'll give you two choices. One is to drink wine with me in the living room, and the other is that we go directly to the second floor."
Since he was drinking flower wine, he would definitely eat him up. Roman was not stupid and chose the second option directly.
"Hey, actually I think we should drink flower wine for a while first. Going upstairs so quickly will make the God of Death mistakenly think that Feng Mo is an impatient guy." Qin Dashao said with a plaintive look on his face: "This will do a lot for my reputation.
, the impact is really too bad.”
"Do you still have a reputation?" The beautiful manager rolled her eyes at him and hummed: "Drink first and then go upstairs, you think so."
After saying that, she moved her long straight legs, twisted her straight buttocks, and started to go upstairs.
Young Master Qin secretly rejoiced. When you get upstairs, you will find that it is better to drink flower wine downstairs! In order to prevent the God of Death from being suspicious, it is necessary to turn off the lights. You can do any bad thing in the dark.
He followed with a wicked smile, humming an unhealthy little tune.
Sure enough, after he walked into the bedroom, he was asked by the beautiful manager to turn off the lights before he could close the door.
According to Roman's idea, the two of them should sit on the bed and wait for the arrival of the God of Death. With the lights turned off, the room was dark, so how could the God of Death outside know what the people inside were doing.
Qin Feng obeyed the instructions very obediently, first turning off the lights and then closing the door, and then walked towards the big bed.
The big bed is very soft and comfortable, this is the comment given by Roman who has already sat on it.
"Hey, why are you sitting so close to me? Go over there." She said with dissatisfaction, because after Young Master Qin sat down, the two of them were almost touching each other.
Roman subconsciously moved to the side, and Qin Feng followed suit, keeping the distance between the two the same as before.
"What are you going to do?" She moved again.
Qin Feng said with a smile: "Let me talk about life with you. It's a long night and you and I have no intention of sleeping. It's just a good time to connect with each other."
She moved to the side for the third time and hummed: "I have nothing to talk to you. I told you my situation last time, and I don't want to have any relationship with you. Can't you sit farther away from me?
, Hey, don’t go too far, I’ll beat you up!”
"When I was getting paid, I vowed that I would perform a trick well, but then in the blink of an eye I would be beaten. Don't you think it's too much?" Qin Feng's words made the beautiful manager feel ashamed.
Roman muttered without confidence: "I'm just talking, can I beat you?"
After hearing these words, Master Qin certainly became more courageous. He put his arm around her waist and said, "I swear, I really didn't want to take advantage of you... Don't get excited first, the thermal imaging camera is
Planting things should be familiar to you, right?"
"Of course, I have been able to use it skillfully six years ago." The beautiful manager raised her right fist as she spoke, as if she would punch you until your nose bleeds if you don't give a reasonable explanation.
Qin Feng explained: "This kind of thing is very suitable for long-distance use to determine the number of enemies in buildings or bunkers. As a world-famous killer, wouldn't the God of Death not be equipped with a thermal imaging camera?"
"What exactly do you want to say?" Roman interrupted him impatiently.
"What I want to say is, he knew through the thermal imaging camera that the two of us are very far apart. Would he still be fooled?" Qin Feng smiled slyly.
But I have to say that his point of view is still very reasonable.
Roman had no choice but to make concessions again: "Okay, but I'm warning you, this is the lowest limit of my aunt's tolerance. You swear not to push yourself further."
Well, if I don’t push my limits too far, I’ll be struck by lightning!