Infatuated with My Mysterious Husband

He Yucheng froze for a moment, and said blankly, "How much are you going to give me?"

"Well... how about the three thousand yuan?" Mo Wanxi knew that the rent of the apartment in this area must be tens of thousands, and three thousand yuan must be less.

But she really has no money now, and her salary at work is just over 10,000 yuan, and she has to pay for food, drink, and rent.

And she still owes the duck 180,000 yuan, which is also a debt. This money, which was nothing to her before, has now become an astronomical figure.

One dollar beats a hero!

"Look at that, I only use the bathroom and bedroom, I don't use other places, can you have less?"

He Yucheng looked at her trying to lower the price with big watery eyes, and wanted to laugh, "Yes, but you will do all the housework!"

"This... this..." When did Mo Wanxi do housework? Cleaning and cooking must be exhausting.

But if you don't agree to provoke the duck, what should you do if he is unhappy and let himself go?

She was hesitating, He Yucheng's phone rang, he connected, and the voice of the bodyguard came, "Seventh Young Master, Madam Alisa is here, what time will you come?"

It was only then that He Yucheng remembered that he still had business to do, and immediately replied, "I'll be right here."

Standing by the side, Mo Wanxi heard He Yucheng and the bodyguard's phone calls clearly. It was just a duck, and it was called Qi Shao like a dog.

Are there any foreign women among the guests served by the ducks? This Mrs. Alisa is not an old woman in her fifties or sixties, is she?

She thought about He Yucheng hanging up the phone, "How about it, do you think it's okay to do housework to offset the rent?"

"Okay! But let me say first, I'm not very proficient in housework."

"You can learn it." He Yucheng smiled half-smile, "I have something to go first, this is the apartment password. You can do whatever you want!"

Seeing He Yucheng turn around and leave, Mo Wanxi muttered again.

She is penniless now, she has to buy some necessities for life, Mo Wanxi falters and stops He Yucheng who is leaving.

"Well, Qi Shao, can you lend me some more money? I have to buy some daily necessities. Not much, ten thousand yuan is enough."

"Yes." He Yucheng was a little surprised, she called herself Seventh Young Master.

He is still thinking about how to make up a name for Mo Wanxi to call himself, let's go first, since she calls himself Seventh Young Master, then she can call him that.

He Yucheng transferred 10,000 on WeChat to Mo Wanxi and strode away, Mo Wanxi heaved a sigh of relief.

She began to plan what she would buy, toothpaste, toothbrush, facial cleanser, skin care products, and some other supplies.

After a few calculations, it seems that 10,000 yuan is not enough, no, she can't spend money randomly.

The things at home are ready-made, and Mo Zhendong didn't tell her not to pack her luggage.

It's better to go home and pack up her clothes, bags and daily necessities, so that she can save a lot of money again.

Just do what he said, Mo Wanxi decided to go home immediately to pack up his things and move them here.

In the hospital, Meng Weiwei and her daughter were left after Mo Zhendong left.

With no one else around, Meng Weiwei lowered her voice, "Mom, it was bad luck for my dad to go to Mo Wanxi just now, and asked her to apologize, but she refused, and now my dad has kicked her out of Mo Wanxi's house."

"Really, that's great!" Meng Lijuan sneered, "I'll just say that Mo Wanxi has no brains, and we can move into Mo's house soon."

"However, I'm still a little worried. After all, Dad and Mo Wanxi have had a father-daughter relationship for so many years. If Mo Wanxi figured it out and confessed to Dad's mistakes, Dad will definitely let her move back again."

"You're right, we really have to think about this issue." Meng Lijuan thought for a while, and suddenly a fierce look appeared in her eyes, "A small amount is not a gentleman, and she is not a husband if she is not poisonous, or she will be given to..."