God, don't be so arrogant

Chapter 28
"That chablis is so bad, and I only took one sip, why do you still blame me?" Ning Xia's eyes were sparkling, and he really wanted to burn their father and son's hair all at once, so that they could do it A pair of extremely smart father and son.

Ji Lingfeng put down his wine glass, raised his eyebrows and looked at Ning Xia's small face.

"You make Xiaomo unhappy. As his father, I naturally want to vent my anger on him. Originally, this meal has nothing to do with you, but..."

Ningxia was about to explode, looking at Ji Xiaomo's proud face, she wished she could just knead him into flour paste, rub it into a dung ball, and throw it directly into the toilet.

My sister, I just offended the little devil Ji Xiaomo!
Ji Xiaomo, what enmity do I have with you!

Ji Xiaomo, what enmity do I have with you!

Ji Xiaomo, what enmity do I have with you!

You cost me twenty-eight thousand for a meal and a coat!

You cost me twenty-eight thousand for a meal and a coat!

You cost me twenty-eight thousand for a meal and a coat!

Ning Xia closed her eyes and repeated the silent recitation many times before her heart calmed down a little. She opened her eyes and took a deep breath.

Can you directly confront Ji Lingfeng and Ji Xiaomo?cannot!
Do you want to bow down and beg for forgiveness?must!

He already owes 29 yuan to Ji Lingfeng, a profiteer, and if he adds this Australian lobster and a bottle of Chablis, the cliff will break through the 40 mark.
Yes, Ningxia has a lot of backbone, but backbone is worthless in front of the money that can save lives, because she needs money, and the mother who is lying in the hospital bed needs money even more.

Ning Xia pinched her thigh, lowered her head slowly, opened her eyes faintly, and immediately burst into tears.

"Ji Shao, can... can I beg you to exempt me from paying for this meal?"

Ji Xiaomo patted the table with his little hand, and shouted: "Of course not, the market price of this lobster is at least 3 yuan, and a bottle of Daddy's private collection of wine is more than [-] yuan, but you really want to escape the order?"

What?Thirty thousand plus 29 plus 42, mother, this has reached 15. According to this calculation, not only has she not started to pay back the money, but she owes another [-] in just one day, and so on. It's not that the money can't be exchanged, but the debt is increasing.

Ningxia regained her sanity, walked to Ji Lingfeng's side coyly, automatically ignored Ji Xiaomo's provocation, squatted beside Ji Lingfeng, and hurriedly grabbed Ji Lingfeng's expensive suit.

Thin lips parted slightly, and said: "Young Master Ji... Please... Can you not count it to me, okay... okay..."

Ning Xia shook Ji Lingfeng's clothes lightly, like a Chinese pastoral dog begging for mercy from its owner.

She remembered that this trick had not been used for two years.Now, it feels more comfortable to use it to another man, and the reason for this is really unclear for a while.

Mingming was very angry and annoyed in her heart, but her face was very gentle and her voice was so sweet, Ji Lingfeng really wanted to pry open Ningxia's brain to see what kind of structure her brain was.

For a person who is very short of money, as long as he does not commit crimes, does not sell his moral bottom line, and can get everything he wants with words without effort, who would give up such an opportunity?
Believe it or not, Ningxia became such a person.

Ji Lingfeng, the one who suffered a thousand swords, was unresponsive.

(End of this chapter)