This is what she should have earned from labor, and I just gave her some bargaining chips first.
Seeing that everyone was silent for a while, Luo Liyan couldn't help blinking her eyes, and then her face sank instantly as if she had realized something.
"Although I won so much in less than ten minutes, I really didn't pay any labor! But I can't be exploited just because I paid less, right, luck is also a consumable!"
She said a lot of blah blah blah, but saw Mo Qingyu put his hands in his pockets and looked at herself with a gentle smile.
"Don't think that you can renege on your debt just because you smile so pretty, I'll charge you as much as possible!" Luo Liyan swallowed, and looked at him with a confident face.
"Yanyan thinks I'm pretty?" Mo Qingyu asked cheerfully.
The rippling tone made everyone beside him shiver uncontrollably.
It seems that they should all think carefully about what gift to prepare for Mo Qingyu as a wedding gift.
Even if it's not a wedding directly, it's still a short-sighted wedding.
The earlier you prepare, the more sincere you will be.
"You...you are a man, it doesn't matter if you are handsome or not!" Luo Liyan stretched out his hand and pushed Mo Qingyu who was leaning in front of her slightly away.
There was a slight blush on her fair little face, and she said angrily, "Stop trying to use your beauty to change the subject!"
"Okay, don't change the subject!" Mo Qingyu replied pamperingly and pamperingly, "You gambled so hard just now, of course all the chips on the table belong to you! How could I grab something from you? !"
"On the table?" Luo Liyan frowned slightly.
Looking at the hill-like chips and stacks of documents on the table, he shook his head like a rattle in disgust.
"Don't even think about it! I won't take care of these troublesome things!"
As she spoke, she reached out and took a 1 million weight from the table, then shook it in her hand.
"I'll just take this. After buying you presents, there should be more than enough to take you to eat!" Luo Liyan vowed.
It's just that she spoke too fast, and suddenly forgot that Mo Qingyu's bottle of wine weighed more than the weight in her hand.
"Then why don't you buy yourself something?" Mo Qingyu asked a little curiously.
"That's right, there are hundreds of billions of US dollars there, don't you plan to take some money?!"
Someone in the crowd followed suit.
Although Mo Qingyu wanted to give all these things to Luo Liyan, he didn't want her to take the money.
He just wanted to give her everything he had.
But if I refute those people now, it is very likely that Yanyan will misunderstand what I mean.
So even if Mo Qingyu disliked those people, he forcibly endured it.
"Why do you want to be close?!" Luo Liyan raised her eyebrows, and looked at them very puzzled, "It's good that I have the engine, why do I need this kind of thing beside me?"
"What's the use of relying on a man? What if one day he doesn't want you?" Someone mingled in the crowd and shouted loudly without fear of causing trouble.
Mo Qingyu's cold and sharp gaze stabbed at the group of people like a knife.
Then, without waiting for Luo Liyan to say anything, she squeezed her soft and boneless little hand, her expression slightly nervous.