Liheng put down the mooncake, clapped his hands, turned around and sat sideways towards him,
"Let me tell you one thing clearly. I am willing to copy this bamboo slip not because of your threats. I also really think that this matter is meaningful. It is not good to give up halfway. I can continue my previous business in the Mei family. Please pay attention. , It’s a living, I used to be paid for copying bamboo slips at Mei’s house.”
Xiaolan understood instantly that she wanted money.
Xiaolan's heart became complicated again. It was a good thing for her to ask for money, and everything would become simple if "money and goods are clear", without other things mixed in. But Xiaolan felt that she was too indifferent to deal with her so clearly. Do she and her second brother have such a clear understanding? Last time I went back to my second brother's place, he was actually learning to skateboard in the garden. This skateboard was also novel and made of bamboo. Looking at the second brother's enthusiasm, he knew that she made it for him. Would she ask for money...
Xiaolan still looked serious on her face and nodded, "Okay, I'll calculate the money for you."
It seemed that this was all she wanted to talk to him about. Seeing how straightforward he was, she didn't want to talk nonsense. She turned around with satisfaction and continued to copy.
Xiaolan frowned slightly and tilted her head slightly to look at her, "How much does it cost?"
Her focus is on the tip of her pen - to be honest, Liheng's work is really reassuring. Her "either don't do it or do it absolutely" is reflected in everything she does. Once she takes over the task, she will do her best! ——"It's up to you. How much do you think it's worth for me to do this? I can tell from the salary you pay."
What an amazing little girl! Call back in one sentence. Well, the amount of money is not about "I want", but about "you give", which reflects how important this matter is to you!
Xiaolan's posture remained unchanged, with her hands folded across her chest, leaning slightly to look at her, lowering her eyes slightly, hiding her thoughts, "Oh, that's right. Then, I have something I want to settle with you," He paused, seemed to hesitate, and finally said, "You hug me, and I'll give you a thousand."
Li Heng stopped writing, and his eyes slowly moved up to look at him.
Unexpectedly, Xiaolan was hiding, but her eyes were looking to the side, but she continued, "Don't get me wrong, Qian'er, you hugged me." He paused again, and his voice became softer, "It's quite comfortable. "Then he quickly added, "It's like my mother hugging me when I was little." Xiaolan looked to the side. Don't look at him with his arms around his chest looking leisurely and domineering. Who knows, the hands hidden in his arms were clenched into fists. How shameful! However, I must say firmly, "Since everything can be counted as money, just think of it as me hiring you, give me a hug..." Before she could finish, Xiaolan was completely stunned!
Li Heng had already put down his pen and suddenly stood up and hugged his neck with both hands just like that day. He said in his ear, "One hug, three minutes, one thousand, transfer money immediately via mobile phone."
Xiaolan was not completely stunned yet, "Six minutes!" she said urgently,
Li Heng pouted, "The timer has already started."
Xiaolan's heart - it's so hot that it can't beat! Gradually relax, slowly put down your hands, then hang on him and get closer, and then slowly raise your hands to hug her... It's really different, it's just like this! It was impossible that Xiaolan had never hugged a woman before, but why was she so close to her that her heart was so surging and her heart was so tight?
Xiaolan seemed to have completely come back to her senses, cherishing and greedily slowly tightening her arms, getting closer and closer. He turned his head and put his lips behind her ear, "What do you want money for?"
Li Heng suddenly relaxed, as if he were chatting with a friend, "That's a clever question. Who doesn't want money? Money can make all the difference."
Xiaolan almost said, "You can make a fool of yourself even if you don't have money," but she held back because she was afraid that she would be angry. Why should she be unhappy if we are so close.
"Have you used the Mingmo I sent you that day?"
"It's useless. I can't bear to part with such fragrant ink."
"Just use it, it is said to be sweet, you can taste it..."
Li Heng pushed him away.
Xiaolan was very reluctant to let go, but she also knew that she should never show her "reluctance" the first time. The more natural the better. He was still talking to her as usual, and actually took out his mobile phone while transferring money to her... All of this was really like a simple transaction, one hug, one thousand...
"Here, let's see if it's paid."
Li Heng also took out his mobile phone and saw the real "One Thousand Income" written on it. He nodded and said with a smile, "Deal."
