Gu Lanshan's face turned so red it was about to bleed.
Sheng Shisheng, on the other hand, was not embarrassed at all. He stood there still very calm, his eyebrows handsome and elegant. With a graceful and harmless demeanor, he continued to speak, but the words he said were as detestable as they could be, "We charge ten thousand yuan per time. I only went in once, came out once. No matter how long I stayed in or how many times we finished inside, it can generally be counted as one time, so it's ten thousand yuan, isn't it?"
Gu Lanshan couldn't believe Sheng Shisheng would say such a bastard and explicit thing. She had known Sheng Shisheng and his group since she was nine years old and knew how wild they played, but she was still a bit reserved at heart. So she was stunned, unable to respond to Sheng Shisheng's rogue words.
Sheng Shisheng's gaze gradually grew colder. He slowly lowered his head, got close to Gu Lanshan's cheek, his lips almost touching the skin of her cheek, and the words he said were even more relentless, "Honestly, ten thousand yuan for three shots, I feel like I'm at a loss!"
After saying that, he calmly straightened up and left gracefully like a god from Gu Lanshan's side.
Gu Lanshan stood there, staring at the cheque in her hand, and after a long while, she frowned.
In the past, she had also made Sheng Shisheng angry, and he didn't come home for many days, but whenever she went to find him, the so-called anger would just disappear.
She thought this time would be the same, but now it seemed it wasn't as simple as she had imagined...
Gu Lanshan suddenly felt that the days ahead might be even more difficult for her.
Getting this money seemed to be getting harder and harder...
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Sheng Shisheng realized he had forgotten his car keys after leaving the Shangri-La. He wanted to go back and get them, but the thought of seeing Gu Lanshan made him feel stifled with anger. So he took out his phone, called his driver, gave his address, and waited by the roadside.
Sheng Shisheng stood under the streetlamp; his tall figure and outstanding temperament attracted a lot of attention from passersby.
It was April, and the nights in Beijing were still a bit chilly.
As the wind blew, the stuffy feeling in Sheng Shisheng's chest slowly dissipated a lot.
Then he realized that he had lost his temper again and said excessive words to Gu Lanshan.
It was quite excessive.
Even more vulgar and bastardly than what he had said before.
Would she be sad because of his words now?
This question flashed through Sheng Shisheng's mind for a second, and then he suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly in the next second.
Sad?
Wasn't that too wishful thinking?
Gu Lanshan didn't care at all, no matter how unpleasant his words were. As long as she got the money, it really didn't matter to her, did it?
In fact, the reason he stayed inside her body for all three rounds was because her body was warm and soft, tightly wrapping around him, making him feel extremely comfortable, so comfortable that he couldn't bear to leave even for a second.
It was only when he saw her silently get up from the bed, intending to leave, that a fire ignited in his chest, and he said those words.
How did she view them?