The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Chapter 681 The wealthy lady vs the money-grubbing lover 4
Qi Mu frowned and stared at her: "I should ask you! In the middle of the night, smelling of alcohol, where did you go fooling around?"

Xihe let out a 'huh', and stopped to look at him: "I haven't changed my clothes, I haven't taken a shower, and I'm irritable...Second brother, don't fire at me if you are dissatisfied with your desires. What is fooling around? I am obviously Amuse myself."

Qi Mu: "...What nonsense are you talking about? Little girl, you've lost your nerve, go to bed quickly!"

Dare to say all kinds of nonsense, no one dares to marry like this.

Xihe let out an 'oh', and Shi Shiran walked away from him.

After going upstairs, after washing up, and lying on the big soft bed, Xihe soon fell asleep.

"Dong dong dong, Fanfan, get up soon."

"Buzz buzz, the master is calling, the master is calling..."

Xihe: "..."

Wrap the quilt tightly, bury your head in it, turn over and go back to sleep.

"Buzz buzz, master is here...hey." Xihe yawned and sat up from the bed.

"Qi Fan, money!"

The boy's voice was clear and loud.

Xihe took the phone away to look at the name 'Yan Zhuang', put the phone to her ear, and lay down on the bed: "Oh, it's you, a little debt collector. What's the rush? I'll give it to you later."

Click, hang up the phone.

On the other end, Yan Zhuang looked at the hung up phone and cursed 'fuck' angrily.

Open the address book and continue to press the past one after another, but the result of 'beep beep' is all busy, Yan Zhuang:? ? ?Is he being dove?Dove?
Unbelievably, I called more than 100 times, all of which were busy.

Yan Zhuang: ... Fuck!Got tricked.

After a leisurely meal and a cordial greeting with the family, Xihe took the car to school.

"Uncle Zhong, stop here, I'll walk."

At a certain lively street corner, Xihe directly yelled to stop.

Uncle Zhong looked at her hesitantly: "Miss, you have a class today...a compulsory class."

Xihe: "...All right, let's go on."

He lowered his head and sent a message to Yan Zhuang: The meeting in the morning has been cancelled, see you in the afternoon.

Yan Zhuang looked confused, and became angry when he saw it clearly. He lowered his head and typed quickly with his fingers: I have already skipped class! !You are kidding me!
Xihe blinked and thought for a while: Then you come to school to find me?
Yan Zhuang: OK! !Grade, class, report up.

Xihe reported the past, just as the car stopped at the gate of the university, and got out of the car with her schoolbag.

At seven or eight o'clock in the morning, there were few people at the school gate. She walked across the campus to find the class location. Today is an advanced math class. When the class bell rang, many students came late, yawning.

Liu Yang sat down next to Xihe and buried his head in sleep.

This man was the one who laughed the most in the box last night, Xihe moved to the side, and when he turned his head, he saw Yan Zhuang holding a schoolbag tightly, poking his head at the door, like a thief.

Xihe: ...waving his hand to signal him to come in.

The teacher in front of the amphitheater was giving a lecture enthusiastically. Yan Zhuang peeped his head and ran in through the back door quickly, sitting down beside her, wheezing, his face turning pale.

"Didn't you have breakfast?"

"No money!"

Xihe was speechless immediately: "Qianqianqian, why are you so vulgar?"

Put a card in his schoolbag.

Yan Zhuang immediately took out the card to confirm, and looked at her suspiciously: "You won't give me a card without money, will you?"

Xihe stared, and stretched out her hand to snatch it: "Do you want love, don't give it back to me, I won't give it back."

Yan Zhuang hurriedly put the card in his bag, patted it baby, and smiled instantly: "It's a good idea, give it to me and it will be mine."

Xihe rolled his eyes, reached into Liu Yang's pocket, took out two breads and a bottle of milk, and handed them to him: "Hurry up and eat, you are so skinny, you have no meat on your body."

(End of this chapter)