Today, I'm Going to Spend the Billionaire's Hundred Million Again
Chapter 145: Not on Purpose
CHAPTER 145: CHAPTER 145: NOT ON PURPOSE
Legs are still necessary.
Being able to bounce and jump, isn’t it delightful? Isn’t it joyful?
Indeed, proclaiming in front of everyone about putting one green hat after another on him could even stir the dead in their coffins back to life with anger.
Not to mention someone as arrogant and domineering as Shen Jue.
Rong Qingqing thought, Shen Jue must have developed a psychological shadow from all the green hats Rong Jiaojiao gifted him.
Those who understand the times are wise.
Rong Qingqing immediately put on a weak face and quickly sat back in the wheelchair.
When it’s time to play weak, you shouldn’t hesitate.
Rong Qingqing held her forehead, looking feeble, "I was just saying, who told you to wrongfully accuse me of being a pervert just now."
Shen Jue just watched Rong Qingqing act.
"You didn’t intentionally fall into my arms?" Shen Jue sneered, "Yesterday on the car was the first time."
Rong Qingqing seemed like a duckling with its neck pinched.
She let out a "uh" and couldn’t say another word.
Today was really unintentional.
Yesterday in the car, it was indeed intentional.
So... isn’t it because today’s wasn’t intentional that it didn’t count?
Does this count at all?
Rong Qingqing turned her head, touching her nose tip.
"It really wasn’t intentional."
Absolutely never admit to something you can’t afford to admit.
Ever since she got tricked by the damn system, her face had become as thick as a city wall.
Not only can’t she admit it today, but she can’t admit it in the future either.
She figured out the system’s advanced hidden task.
Every time she completes it, the reward is half of the last time.
Next time she completes it, there’s still nine hours.
Completing it again, it’s 4.5 hours.
Completing it yet again, it’s 2.25 hours.
It’s fate.
This is a life that even gold can’t buy.
So why would she want face?
Rong Qingqing secretly glanced at Shen Jue, unexpectedly getting caught by him, she quickly shifted her guilty gaze away.
That embrace of Shen Jue is destined to be bumped into by her again several times.
If Shen Jue gets so angry now, wouldn’t he be infuriated to death after a few more successful attempts?
Hmm.
The first man in history to die young from being repeatedly angered by his fiancée’s fake accidents in his arms?
Feeling guilty, Rong Qingqing decided not to stoop to Shen Jue’s level.
She always feels like she is trying to taint Shen Jue, who’s holding onto his chastity.
This makes her, for a split second, feel as if she’s so trashy~ it’s an illusion.
"Anyway, I’m not a pervert, nor did I eavesdrop on purpose."
Preparing for more future fake accidents, Rong Qingqing guiltily admitted defeat.
"Let’s not talk about this, I have something to discuss with you." Rong Qingqing said.
"I’m not in the mood to talk to you now." Shen Jue had a sour expression, "Go out, I want to rest."
"I’ll keep it short, it won’t disturb your rest." Rong Qingqing was about to continue when Shen Jue didn’t even give her a chance to speak.
"I don’t want to hear a word from you." Shen Jue pushed Rong Qingqing’s wheelchair toward the door.
As soon as he pushed her out, Shen Jue efficiently closed the door with a snap.
His face was taut.
If Lin Bufan saw this right now, he’d probably be scared stiff.
When the boss is in an incredibly bad mood, it’s like this look that even ghosts would fear.
Rong Qingqing suffered a huge rejection, looking at the closed door, furious, she pounded on it twice.
Back in her room, Rong Qingqing vented her frustrations to Shen Qiao on WeChat.
"I realized your brother is a total bastard! — Rong Qingqing."
Upon seeing it, Shen Qiao jumped off the bed, took a screenshot, and quickly sent it to Shen Jue.