Chapter 1289 The clothes are all bought for him ([-])

On the other side of the phone, Xin Hailong knew that she was going to hang up, and immediately said to her in a warning tone: "Xin Xiaoxiao, you dare to hang up and try."

Xin Xiaoxiao's finger was about to touch the hang-up button. She gritted her teeth, but still didn't press it down. She turned on the speakerphone and yelled impatiently, "Then what exactly do you want to do, old man? Have something to say to me? Are you planning to distribute property?" gone?"

Hearing this, Xin Hailong was so angry that he was half dead, and there was no sound for a long time.

He spoke again, with a bitter tone, "Aren't you wishing that I'm dead now?"

Xin Xiaoxiao spit quickly, "Bah! It's early in the morning, say something unlucky."

With a word of reproach, her tone softened, "I was having an interesting dream just now, and I was woken up by your phone call. Can I not be angry?"

Over there, Xin Hailong heard from Xin Xiaoxiao that it was because of a beautiful dream that she treated him as if she had taken gunpowder. She was angry and funny, "Are you dreaming of a mountain of gold or a mountain of silver?"

Xin Xiaoxiao frowned and despised him, "Vulgar, you only know money."

I dreamed of a man, and I like the man I like very much, okay?

"I don't earn money, you eat shit."

Xin Hailong cursed, then snorted coldly: "Hmph, your wallet was robbed, your bank card was frozen, I know all about this."

Xin Xiaoxiao asked: "So are you going to threaten me with this?"

Her tone was mixed with disdain and amused, totally indifferent attitude.

Xin Hailong didn't say a word, which means he acquiesced?
Thinking about it, Xin Xiaoxiao said proudly again: "Let me tell you, I have money, and a rich man gave me a bank card without a password and with an unlimited limit."

What the hell, it was maxed out in one day yesterday, and there is no limit on the quota.

But bragging to my father is not ashamed, let alone worrying about being exposed.

"You are Laozi Xin Hailong's daughter, you are a rich man."

Xin Hailong's voice trembled at Xin Xiaoxiao's words.

But he is probably used to it, and his heart has been trained, otherwise he would be so angry.

Xin Xiaoxiao quickly asked back, "So you mean, if you want to take care of him, I will take care of the little boy, right?"

"Xin Xiaoxiao, show me some seriousness."

Xin Hailong reprimanded him, immediately ended the topic, and returned to the subject, "Hurry up and go to the hospital now, and you will take care of Qingyang today."

"I go……"

Xin Xiaoxiao frowned, instinctively refusing.

Xin Hailong asked sharply, "Where are you going?"

Xin Xiaoxiao said: "I'll go, Lao Xin, have you made a mistake? Let me take care of that idiot...B..."

She swallowed the last word abruptly.

And it's still a whole day. Doesn't today mean that she will be in the hospital all day today?

She has that time, go out to drink tea, meet friends, go to the bookstore to find the book Jin Pingmei to study the power and posture of the Sleeping God.

In short, it's better than wasting it on Zhong Qingyang, that hypocritical woman.

She thinks that spending a second on Zhong Qingyang is a waste of time.

"You have to go today no matter what." Xin Hailong gave the order directly, "I've already told them, my mother just praised you for being sensible."

Xin Xiaoxiao sneered, "His mother is the president of the country, even if she is the president, if she compliments me, it will make me grow a few pounds or make me rich?"

What the hell does she want to praise her for.

(End of this chapter)

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