80s: Little Sweet Wife

Aunt Fang jumped down with a short step, stood in front of her brows, straightened her back and said loudly, "Open your eyes and see, our lady is the one who misses you by a hundred dollars? How about I give it to you? Two hundred yuan, you can sleep in the corridor. WWW.SUIMENG.lā"

As she said that, Aunt Fang took out two hundred-yuan bills from her pocket. They were brand new, and they shook so loudly that they shivered in front of the fat girl.

The fat girl's complexion changed drastically. From childhood to adulthood, she had a very good family background, and no one had ever dared to slap her face with money, but now this old lady...

"Why do you let me sleep in the hallway? You are so generous!"

Although the fat girl is very angry, although she is a stubborn young lady, she is actually the most slick. She has been behind her parents who are doing business since she was a child. Bullied, and the person who invited to work is more powerful than her, the fat girl shrank and her voice was much lower.

Aunt Fang sneered, "Then why did you ask my young lady to give you the upper bunk just now? What kind of prestige are you playing? Are you showing off your money? You're too embarrassed to take it for a hundred yuan!"

Speaking of which, Aunt Fang didn't even look at the fat girl who was blushing and white, just like a hen that had just laid her eggs. She turned her head and blinked smugly, the corners of her brows and mouth twitched, very helpless.

This time it's good, it only took less than an hour, and she offended two roommates. There were only seven people in total. Except for her, there were six left, and two were offended. Their character is not bad, and the remaining three are unknown. Get along well or not.

Aunt Fang put the 200 yuan back into her pocket. This is the money she and her husband have just withdrawn from the bank, and they will be sent back to their hometown in a while. The elderly and children at home are waiting for the money to be spent!

"That...why I'll change the bed with you, I'm also the top bunk and I'm by the window." Tang Manli spoke suddenly, her eyes eagerly staring at the hundred-yuan bill in the fat girl's hand.

The fat girl was worried. When she saw that someone was willing to change it, she gave Tang Manli 100 yuan immediately, and asked her nanny to quickly make the bed. Tang Manli got 100 yuan, and she was in a special mood. After humming a little song, he helped hold his quilt down and moved to the bottom bunk of Meimei.

"Actually, I like to sleep in the bottom bunk. I'm worried that no one will change my bed. This classmate has solved my anxiety." Tang Manli said to herself, probably because she didn't want people to think that she changed the bunk just for money.

Meimei and Qiqi just twitched the corners of their mouths with a slightly disdainful expression.

This is really a watch and an archway!

Sister Fang glanced down and pouted, because she didn't want to cause trouble for the young lady, otherwise she would have to say, "If you have the ability, don't ask for money!"

To be a fellow countryman with such a person~www.readwn.com~ is really a shame for their Zaozhuang people!

How did this guy get into college?

Are the examiners blind?

"My name is Ren Qianqian, I'm from Kyoto." The fat girl sat bored and started chatting. Although she tried hard to speak the local dialect of Beijing flavor, her northeastern accent still couldn't cover it, and she would scramble from time to time. So she is definitely not an authentic Kyoto person.

I should have moved to Kyoto a few years ago, and my accent has not changed!

Tang Manli and Ren Qianqian chatted very speculatively, and their attitude was vaguely flattering. From time to time, they flattered Ren Qianqian's watches, clothes, and jewelry, etc., but there was no sense in the eyebrows. Run out for a few laps.

Otherwise, she will be suffocated to death!

After the return, the remaining three roommates also came one after another, one named Xianna, from Guangzhou, another named Xu Zixuan, a girl from Hunan, and the last one was Zheng Xuesan, from Nanjing.