Very Romantic: The Vampire's Runaway Bride

Chapter 22 Insurance for the Brain Disabled [2]

Shen Yiyi's full of temper suddenly vanished, and she couldn't figure out what these rich people thought. If you have money, you will be rich. With just such a face, you can buy sky-high insurance. This insurance was invented by the company.

"No need..." Shen Yiyi said weakly, sinking into the sofa, she wanted to close her eyes, and then when she woke up tomorrow morning, she found that what she experienced today was a dream, and she was still the poor busy working one. white-collar workers.

"So, Xiao Yiyi, how are you going to compensate me?" Helian Yicheng asked.

"Otherwise, you can sell me. Even if I sell it for ten thousand dollars a pound, I can't sell that much money." Shen Yiyi said very weakly.

"No, I'm a civilized person, so naturally I won't do things that hurt the world." The man looked like he was negotiating, so in the end, Shen Yiyi's sentence was increased from three months to half a year.

Shen Yiyi slowly raised her head and looked at the man in front of her with incomparable BS eyes, feeling extremely speechless.

"Mr. Helian, I can think of one word to describe you now. Do you want to hear it?" Shen Yiyi suddenly said mysteriously, the cunning in his eyes was clearly visible, and such agile expression made Helian Yicheng's A move in my heart, how many years, there will be such a strange feeling.

He knew that what she said was definitely not a good word, but Helian Yicheng couldn't bear to see the agile expression on that pretty face turning into a depressed look. Helian Yicheng was very interested. nod.

As expected, there was a glimmer of smugness in her eyes, and she said word by word, very clearly. "I think, Mr. Helian, your thick-skinned atomic bomb can't penetrate it."

After Shen Yiyi finished speaking, regardless of Helian Yicheng's reaction, she smiled to herself.

"Is it funny?" Helian Yicheng looked at her smiling eyes and asked with great interest.

"Isn't it funny? Please, Mr. Helian, do you have a little sense of humor?" Shen Yiyi complained dissatisfiedly, isn't the joke she told funny, does she think it is funny anyway?
"Little Yiyi, I want to eat porridge tomorrow morning." Others were still laughing vigorously, but the man in the room could say something irrelevant, and he was so serious.

"Cough...cough..." Shen Yiyi was choked to death by her own saliva, so she had to serve this man. When others were laughing so hard, she could be so calm, so detachedly say that she wanted to eat Porridge.

(End of this chapter)