My Hubby is a Domineering CEO

Kong Shuyan was staring at the note in a daze, and the wechat prompt tone of his mobile phone rang "Ding Dong, Ding Dong".

Curious who contacted him, take a look at the portrait of his mother.

His scalp felt numb, and his trembling little hand nodded in.

He was dazzled by several transfer records.

Each one is annotated.

First: Love Fund.

Second: invite more girls to eat.

Third: invite girls to go shopping.

Fourth: invite more girls to see movies.

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Kong Shuyan was so confused by his mother's operation that he didn't write a single word. His mother was generous enough to give money.

Before he asked for the living expenses, it was not hard for Bala, but now he did not say anything about the money, so his mother wanted him to have a girlfriend.

Staring at the mobile phone screen in a daze, a wechat came in again.

[stinky boy, get the money quickly. Don't hurt other girls! 】

Kong Shuyan puffed at the corner of his mouth, and his mother's double label was really nobody. He never felt aggrieved.

Just for this evil spirit, he took all the money several times in a row.

Such a good opportunity, don't waste, don't!

Seeing that her son had collected the money, Suqiao's mouth would be cocked up to the sky. She thought that her son would bring her daughter-in-law back in the near future. Her heart was even more beautiful, sweeter than when she was in love.

Kong Shuyan took the money, left his mobile phone in a handful, and continued to stare at the small note.

Long Mengyao gave the note to him and waited for his reply. What should he do?

Fidgeting at his hair, he was lost in thought.

Within a few minutes, the mobile phone still on one side rang again.

His brows frowned slightly, and the expression on his face showed his displeasure.

His mother is really, so eager for him to fall in love?

I think it's his mother's endless persuasion, so I don't wait to see.

But the more he ignored, the more one after another of the hair, really tired of him.

He grabbed him and was ready to turn off the phone, but he found the name of the person who sent him wechat this time.

It turned out that the person who sent him wechat this time was not his mother, but the girl who asked him out for a make-up class today.

Are you ok? Did you get hurt? 】

[what happened today was so sudden that I was scared. I ran to call the police, and when I came back, you were no longer there ···]

[how are you now? I'm worried about you. Would you please give me a message when you see it? 】

[Kong Shuyan, have you seen my information? 】

looking at these touching words, Kong Shuyan's face was even more ugly.

Accidents run faster than anyone else. Now come here and pretend to be good?

Long fingers fall on the screen of the mobile phone and quickly type down a few words.

I'm fine. It's easy. 】

after the message was sent out, the shutdown button was pressed directly.

According to his understanding of that girl, if he doesn't turn off the phone, he won't want to sleep tonight.

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sure enough, when he arrived at school the next morning, he saw the girl standing in front of him with red eyes.

"Kong Shuyan, why didn't you reply to my wechat last night? I was worried. Do you know?"

Kong Shuyan's face was expressionless, "sorry, the phone is out of power." There was no apology in the tone.

"It's OK. It's OK. I'm just worried about you. Didn't you get hurt yesterday?" The girl stuck behind him and walked all the way to the classroom.