After Han Dongyu left, Han Ze, who was as cold as a thousand-year-old ice, instantly broke his facade. He strode over to Jiujiu and asked for credit. "I helped you again. How are you going to thank me?"
Jiujiu probed. "Should I give you a red packet?"
Han Ze smiled. "Xiaxia, do you love me that much?"
Jiujiu pursed her lips and remained silent at the thought of this. She was being teased again.
Jiujiu didn't say anything. Han Ze didn't feel awkward at all. He smiled faintly and said, "Since you love me so much, how about I treat you to a drink?"
Jiujiu looked up at the glaring sun above her head and shook her head firmly. She rejected Han Ze's offer. "It's broad daylight. Why would I want to drink?"
"You'll get paid if you sit for a while. Are you sure you don't want to go?" Han Ze's tone was tempting. He sounded like a witch trying to coax Jiujiu into eating a poisonous apple.
Jiujiu, who was still refusing, immediately nodded when she heard that she would get paid if she sat for a while. "Okay. I'll come after I change."
After all, Jiujiu was broke. She didn't even have a thousand yuan, let alone ten thousand yuan. Jiujiu was waiting to get paid so she could have a big meal.
Now that someone was giving her money for free, she might as well take it.
Jiujiu quickly changed into a set of clothes that she would wear when she went out. She put on some light makeup and quickly went downstairs.
Jiujiu opened the car door and sat beside Han Ze. She turned her head to look at Han Ze and gave him a standard eight-tooth smile. "Daddy, can we go now?"
Han Ze said to the chauffeur, "Let's go."
Jiujiu's ears heated up when she heard the word "go." She said uncomfortably, "How about I don't go?"
Han Ze looked at Jiujiu, who wanted to leave with him as soon as she heard about the money. He asked in confusion, "Are you short of money?"
Jiujiu nodded honestly. "I'm super short of money."
Jiujiu looked at Han Ze and complained, "Little Dad, you don't know. My parents don't want me to be an actress, so when I was admitted to university, they directly cut off my source of income. Every year, except for the tuition fees, they didn't give me a single cent. I have to rely on myself to earn my living expenses. How can I not be short of money?"
Originally, Han Ze felt that every time he saw Jiujiu, she would always wear cheap clothes. Now that he heard Jiujiu's words, Han Ze realized that this was the first time he truly saw Jiujiu.
Han Ze raised his hand and rubbed Jiujiu's hair. The small pieces of Jiujiu's hair rubbed against Han Ze's palm, causing a burst of numbness and softening Han Ze's heart.
"I will give you money in the future."
Hearing that Han Ze wanted to give her money, Jiujiu refused without hesitation. "No need. I will be paid after I sign the contract next week."
Hearing that Jiujiu didn't want his money, Han Ze didn't force her, but his heart ached even more.
She was obviously a rich young lady who could enjoy all the good things, but for her dream, she gave up all the riches and was willing to be ordinary.
Han Ze felt that Jiujiu was an extremely down-to-earth young lady who hated evil. Although she was a little sharp sometimes, she was also very cute.
Han Ze reached out and pulled Jiujiu into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed Jiujiu's forehead. He said in a hoarse voice, "Break off the engagement with Dongyu, okay?"
Hearing that Han Ze took the initiative to help her break off the engagement with Han Dongyu, Jiujiu's eyes instantly lit up. She raised her head and looked at Han Ze with eyes as bright as little stars. "Little dad, are you really going to help me break off the engagement with Han Dongyu?"
Han Ze, who was originally worried that Jiujiu and Han Dongyu had feelings for each other, was delighted by Jiujiu's reaction. The corners of his mouth curled up and he said domineeringly, "You are my woman. Naturally, you can only be my fiancée."
Jiujiu didn't notice Han Ze's dissatisfaction with Han Dongyu, but when she heard Han Ze say the words' his woman ', she was a little stunned.
Jiujiu tilted her head and looked at Han Ze. Her lips trembled. "Little dad, don't tell me you want to get engaged with me too?"
"We're not getting engaged," Han Ze kissed Jiujiu's lips and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Let's get married."
Han Ze's voice was low and hoarse, but there was an indescribable gentleness in it. Jiujiu only felt as if she had been electrocuted. Half of her body was numb from the electricity.
Jiujiu muttered in her heart that Han Ze was too good at flirting with girls. She directly rejected Han Ze. "Little dad, I just broke off the engagement with Han Dongyu. It's not good to marry you right now."
Moreover, she always felt that marriage required true love. She didn't know what kind of feelings Han Ze had for her, but she could clearly feel that she didn't like Han Ze.
She could treat Han Ze as a good friend, but there was no way she could marry him.
After being rejected by Jiujiu, Han Ze wasn't angry, but the temperature around him suddenly dropped a lot.
It was almost seven o 'clock when the two of them arrived at Depraved.
A childe like Han Ze had a fixed box in Depraved. He held Jiujiu's hand and led Jiujiu into Depraved.
The gorgeous crystal lamp emitted a charming light above their heads. Even though it was dark outside, Depraved was still brightly lit. Just like its name, it was a depraved place.
As soon as they entered, Jiujiu saw a man as fat as a pig putting his hand under a woman's skirt and groping her.
What stunned Jiujiu the most was that the woman's eyes were sharp as knives, but she still had a sickening smile on her face. She was really good at acting. It was a pity that she didn't change her profession to be an actress.
Han Ze went straight into his exclusive box.
Han Ze pushed the door open and saw a group of people sitting on the sofa smoking.
Jiujiu didn't like the smell of cigarettes. She immediately choked and coughed several times.
Han Ze, who didn't care that his brother liked to smoke, suddenly looked at Mo Youning, who was still smoking, and said in a cold voice, "Get out and smoke."
Mo Youning, who was smoking, was stunned by Han Ze's sudden anger. A mouthful of smoke was stuck in his throat and he almost choked himself to death.
Because of Han Ze's abuse of power, Mo Youning put out the cigarette in his hand while coughing. Then he saw Jiujiu behind Han Ze.
The moment he saw Jiujiu, Mo Youning raised his hand to rub his eyes hard and shouted, "F * ck."
Third Brother, Third Brother, actually brought a woman here?
Unlike Mo Youning's shock, Fu Yu immediately came over to fawn on Jiujiu after seeing her. "Third Brother, is this Third Sister-in-law?"
Jiujiu looked sideways at Han Ze and asked him with her eyes, "What the hell is Third Sister-in-law?"
Han Ze didn't say yes or no. He just reached out and pinched Jiujiu's cheeks which were full of collagen. He didn't say anything.
Han Ze sat in his exclusive seat, patted the empty seat next to him and looked at Jiujiu. "Come here."
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