I Became A Hit After My Divorce!

"That's what it means literally." Nangong Jue bent down slightly, almost touching the tip of Le Yao's nose to the tip of his nose, "Or four hundred million or two kidneys? Choose for yourself."

Le Yao looked at the man so closely, only to realize that the man's eyes were not pure black, but a little gray-blue, like the sea...

Pooh!

What are you thinking? Now that we are talking about conditions, how can we be delayed by beauty? He hurriedly restrained his mind, and pulled a stiff smile: "Children only make choices, I don't choose."

"So, you, owe me your life."

"I didn't let you save again." Le Yao muttered.

"That's it... Then I'll send it back to you now, I believe Cui Li is eager to go, let's go..." Nangong Jue straightened up and made a gesture of invitation.

Le Yao was dumbfounded. She felt that if she nodded, he might really be able to send her back, so she twitched the corner of her mouth: "Comrade Sir, we have something to say."

Nangong Jue turned around and sat down on the sofa, looking at her calmly. He couldn't push her too hard.

"Okay, I admit that you saved me, and I owe you a life." Le Yao also sat down, "but now I can't give my life to my life, so I can only owe it first."

Nangong Jue's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I'm fine now, so I'll go first." Le Yao said and turned to leave.

However, the wrist was pulled by the other party.

"you……"

"You owe such a big favor? What if you don't acknowledge the debt when you go out? Then I'm not a big loss?"

Le Yao blinked: "What do you want?"

"Well, you cook me once a week, and we'll settle it."

Le Yao frowned: "cook a meal?"

"Once a week, of course, or anything else, but what can you do? Failed the exam..."

Le Yao:  …

Passed this time, okay? Forget it, don't talk to him about it.

"Just cook, but how long will it take? You can't let me cook for a lifetime, can you?"

Nangong Jue's eyes narrowed slightly, he really wanted to live forever, but he didn't dare to say it, for fear that the woman would be stunned, and then smiled lightly: "The divorce cooling-off period is over."

"make a deal."

"Sign the agreement." Nangong Jue directly picked up the paper on the table.

"You have a plan." Le Yao glanced at the agreement. The agreement was very close, but there were no traps.

"I'm afraid you'll miss the bill."

"I'm that kind of person?" Le Yao rolled her eyes and signed.

"Contact information." Nangong Jue clicked.

Le Yao paused for a while, but still wrote down her new number, and then the two of them shared one share, and stretched out their hands at each other: "Comrade Sir, it's a pleasure to work together."

The corner of Nangong Jue's mouth twitched, but he still reached out and held the other's small paw: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

But why does this feel weird? Is this the rhythm of couples becoming brothers?

But after glancing at the phone number, he frowned. If it hadn't happened, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to contact her at all, right?

This kind of knowledge made his heart panic!

"Your Majesty?" Le Yao felt that the other party was holding her hand a little too strong, and she couldn't shake it, so she hurriedly called out.

"You changed your number?" Nangong Jue returned to his senses and asked knowingly, but he didn't let go.