Quick Transmigration: The author of level 10 sadomasochism bravely enters the sweet pet circle!

Seeing Wen Yi coming over, Qi Mo retracted his fingers, gently covered the porcelain cup with his palm, and the cup stopped.

The movements are casual and natural.

He was in a bad mood. Wen Yi took a quick glance and went to look at Qi Lin, the so-called father.

"You are Wen Yi." Qi Lin has been in the business world for a long time, so he unconsciously judges a person's character and confidence by his appearance.

Wen Yi smiled faintly and sat next to Qi Mo.

"Yes, hello, Mr. Qi."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ma and Qi Lin were both shocked.

Worried that Qi Lin would be angry, Aunt Zhang quickly laughed it off: "This girl is usually too reserved, I don't dare to address her casually, sir, please don't mind."

Qi Lin's eyes followed her. After she sat down, she naturally took Qi Mo's teacup and took a sip, then frowned at Qi Mo like a spoiled child.

"Why didn't you come to pick me up? You didn't keep your word. I won't wait for you next time."

Qi Mo wasn't very resistant to her touch, but he wasn't too intimate either.

So he coughed lightly and asked solemnly: "Why did you marry Qi Mo?"

You can tell how inappropriate this question is by looking at Aunt Zhang’s expression.

Qi Mo was rarely angry, and his jaw was angular.

But Wen Yi knew it was not because of her, but because this so-called father did not care about his son's dignity at all and asked such a question that everyone knew the answer to.

Qi Mo had already made a judgment between the two most likely answers. In order to appease him, she might say "because I like it", or in order to express her ambition directly, she might say "because of the status of the Qi family".

But she hesitated for only a moment and replied naturally: "My mother is sick and has no money for treatment."

The slender knuckles hanging on the armrest were slightly bent.

Qi Lin on the opposite side raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, glanced at the silent Qi Mo, and said in a deep voice: "You are honest."

Wen Yi smiled: "Even if I don't tell you, Mr. Qi can find out, so there is no need to lie."

Qi Lin nodded in approval, tapped his leg with his fingertips, pulled out a black card from his arms, placed it on the coffee table and handed it over.

"Because of Qi Mo's special status, I cannot allow you to marry into the Qi family openly. I'm sorry about that. However, since you are already a member of the Qi family, all your actions and image will cause discussion among all walks of life about the Qi family."

He paused and looked at Qi Mo's expression again.

Not seeing his emotions fluctuate, Qi Lin continued, "I hope that starting from tomorrow, I won't have to do part-time jobs anymore. You can use this card at any time. It's my gift to you for your wedding."

Yeah? Finally it's not the bloody plot of paying her to get out!

Wen Yi resisted the urge to put the black card in his pocket and said calmly, "My work gives me dignity."

Qi Lin nodded and took out another check and gave it to her.

"How much money can buy your dignity?"

Wen Yi pursed his lips, picked up the check, looked at it, and put it down.

Qi Mo glanced at her and prepared to get up.

Qi Lin was also planning to praise her for her ability to remain calm in the face of adversity and for treating money as dirt.

A few seconds later, Wen Yi said with a serious face: "Do you have a pen?"

Qi Mo: ...

Qi Lin was startled and took out the limited edition pen from his suit pocket.

Wen Yi took it with a smile, and then thought of something, turned around and asked Qi Mo in a low voice: "How much should I write so that I won't appear too greedy?"

Qi Mo took a deep breath, grabbed the pen, drew a few zeros, then pulled Wen Bian and stood up to leave.

Wen Yi was pulled back and forth before he could react, his eyes unable to stop looking at the check and black card on the table.

"Hey, I haven't seen it clearly. Your father gave us such a sincere gift, we can't be disrespectful. Writing a few more zeros is a way of respecting him. Don't disrespect him..."

"Dad hasn't left yet. If you don't want such a good dad, then I want him..."

"Why are you walking so fast? My slippers fell off!"

The slippers really fell off and landed accurately on the coffee table in the living room through the gap in the handrail.

Zhang Ma was so scared that she almost threw herself at Qi Lin, but fortunately she didn't hit him. She wiped the cold sweat off her forehead and quickly bent down to apologize: "The child is young and naive, please don't be angry, sir!"

Qi Lin was stunned for a moment and looked over there at the people who were fighting.

Wen Yi, wearing only one slipper, barely kept up with Qi Mo's pace. When they reached the corner, his barefoot body suddenly hung in the air, leaving only his black hair brushing against the corner of the wall.

Qi Lin raised his eyebrows, then looked down at the slippers on the coffee table and laughed.

"Take good care of them. If you need anything, just contact me directly."

Aunt Zhang nodded repeatedly: "Ah, ah, ah..."

upstairs.

Qi Mo suddenly picked her up, catching Wen Yi off guard. She was so scared that she quickly hugged his neck.

"How can you, a painter, have so much strength? If I hadn't held back, do you think..."

With a "duang" sound, Wen Yi was thrown onto the bed, and then Qi Mo pressed on her, supporting his hands on her sides, but always keeping a distance from her.

【Shut up. 】

Reading this from his eyes, Wen Yi immediately shut up.

【A greedy woman will not have a good ending. 】

Wen Yi blinked, looked at the face above him that was so handsome that it was infuriating, pursed his lips and nodded.

Qi Mo raised the end of his eyebrows, and suddenly narrowed his eyes and stared at her.

Wen Yi was silent for a moment, and murmured: "You haven't told me yet, how many zeros did you write..."

Qi Mo: ...

The night wind was cool, and a breeze blew in from the floor-to-ceiling window that was not closed tightly, causing the red pendant above the head to shake, and the fingernail-sized bell on the pendant made a crisp sound.

The silent gaze gave the dim room a charming feeling.

In an instant, the feeling of oppression on my body disappeared.

Qi Mo fled in panic.

Wen Yi turned over and complained in the soft quilt: So she wrote a few zeros but still didn't say anything. There are not many opportunities to give money like this, and she missed it again.

After a while, Wen Yi got up dejectedly, and leaned over the fence and cried bitterly: "Auntie Zhang...can you help me send a pair of slippers...I have no money, and my heart is dead..."

Aunt Zhang looked up and saw Wen Yi with half of his body hanging outside the fence, with his long black hair standing upside down. If the lights hadn't been on, it would have scared people to death.

But with the light on, she just felt like laughing.

"Sir left the card and check behind. The password is the young master's birthday."

"What?!" Wen Yi looked up in surprise and confirmed again: "Did you really leave it? Help me check how many zeros there are on the check!"

In the next room, Qi Mo lay on his back on the bed after escaping. Hearing her movement, he raised his arms to cover his eyes in annoyance, wishing he could seal her mouth immediately.

It’s noisy. Really noisy.

It was so noisy that he couldn't think independently.

But it's still going on outside.

"Madam, it's 50 million!"

Wen Yi held his head in disbelief, then hurried downstairs to confirm.

The whole building could hear the sound of her bare feet "thump thump" as she walked down the stairs. Just by listening to the rhythm, you could tell how excited she was.

"Ah!! Fifty million! It's for me! You don't have to pay it back!! Aunt Zhang, I'm rich!"

"Auntie Zhang, if one person succeeds, the whole family will benefit. My great achievements must have been contributed by you. From today on, I will double your salary!!"

Aunt Zhang: "Thank you, ma'am. My salary is enough for us."

Wen Yi: "Really? Then there will be no salary increase."

Aunt Zhang: "...Madam, actually..."

"Hahahaha, I kid you! The price will go up if I say so. I keep my word and I won't be like Qi Mo who doesn't keep his word!"

Qi Mo: ...