C5 Affection Where to Put It

Can I die?

Is there a crack in the ground?

Qin Jiujiu felt God's deep malice towards her!

Just when she was embarrassed to the point that her rationality was about to collapse, Jin Rong did something that made her feel like she was going crazy.

He did not throw her out.

Instead, he unfolded his brown handkerchief and spread it across her nose, saying to her, "Use it!"

Then she blew her nose hard.

He wiped it off for her, and the pinch on her nose hurt a little.

He took out everything in his suit pocket and put the dirty handkerchief into his suit pocket. Then, he took off his suit and opened the window to throw it out!

The bodyguard who was waiting beside the car picked it up and threw it into the nearest trash can.

Qin Jiujiu felt very ashamed.

She cautiously glanced at him, only to discover that his gaze was fixated on her face.

"W-what are you looking at?"

"Let's see how many expressions a little kitten like you has in a short period of time. Let's see if it's because you have too many stories in your heart or because you're really emotional."

His blunt words made her back straighten up once more, and she was visibly uneasy.

She was a little nervous.

Was this man watching her?

Perhaps it was because she was not the owner of this body in the first place, but when she was being scrutinized like this, she would have a subconscious panic.

The assistant opened the door and came in. She placed the questionnaire on the bar. "Miss Qin, complete."

She nodded repeatedly, picked up a stack of questionnaires, and put everything into her bag. She smiled at Jin Rong with great sincerity. "Uncle Jinrong, I'm leaving first!"

Jin Rong looked at her with a serious expression, as if he wasn't as warm as when he wiped her nose: "I'll help you take care of the coffee shop. No need to go, it's also your father's decision."

Qin Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, but still nodded her head.

Just as he was thinking that he should go, at least he paid the salary for the past half a month.

The man beside her, however, looked at her with a faint smile. "Jiujiu."

His tone was filled with an exasperating matter-of-factness: "By the way, they've paid you your salary for half a month. "But just now, you dirtied my suit and a handkerchief. After that, you still owe me …"

He suddenly stopped and turned around to look at the assistant.

The assistant replied with a smile, "Young Master Rong, your suit jacket today is worth $4,700, and the handkerchief is $210. Miss Qin's salary for half a month is exactly $400, so Miss Qin owes you $4510. "

Jin Rong looked at her innocently: "So Jiujiu, you still owe me $4510."

Qin Jiujiu had lived in the Wealthy Class in B City for many years, but she had never heard of someone like Jin Rong.

Did he come out of the ground?

However, it looked a little familiar.

Her clear and beautiful eyes glanced at the trash can through the window. She nodded and said, "Alright, I'll return the money to you when I return home."

Jin Rong laughed.

If she felt sorry for the money, she could just pick up her clothes and handkerchief and give them to him.

However, like him, she was also a person who couldn't tolerate sand in her eyes.

If it was dirty, he definitely wouldn't take it again.

"Qin Ye." After she had left, Jin Rong suddenly spoke up and asked, "If I had come back earlier, Muyuv wouldn't have to marry Gu Xihong."

Qin Ye was Jin Rong's assistant.

He knew that it must have been Gu Xihong's wedding to Qin Doukou that made Young Master Rong sad. "Young Master Rong, Muyuv passed away half a year ago. No matter how much you love her, it's time to let her go."