Huo Yu smiled slightly: "Oh? Really? Then how many houses, cars, movables and real estate do you have in your name?"
As if he thought there was a chance, the man had a proud smile on his face: "What's my dad's will be mine from now on. My net worth is probably ten to twenty million now."
"Oh... one to twenty million, that's really a lot."
Huo Yu frowned and said, "But my boyfriend seems to have a little more love than you."
"Tsk, no matter how old he is, no matter how old I am, when I get to his age, it will definitely be more than this."
Huo Yu took another sip of juice and reached out to touch the necklace around his neck: "What if you could buy me ten necklaces like this? I would consider it?"
Her smart eyes were watery, and with a flirtatious look, the person in front of her was immediately fascinated by her and lost their souls.
"Isn't it just a necklace? This is not simple."
"That's right, it's very simple. One piece is only three to five million. With your worth... Oh, it seems you can't afford ten, so... have you seen the sea water over there? The sea water is cool, you should go there and stay there. "
Miss Huo's face changed completely when she said it, and turned into Hong Guoguo's disdain. Isn't it a joke that a brat with no hair even came to her to show off his wealth
When Shen Mo came back with the barbecue, he saw that Huo Yu was in a good mood and looked at him with a smile on his face.
"Shen Mo, you've been here for so long and people have been chatting with you. Aren't you afraid that I'll run away with them?"
Shen Mo's eyes paused for a moment on the footprints next to Huo Yu's beach chair, then looked to the other side. He was silent for two seconds and smiled: "Don't be afraid. If you can't run fast, I can catch up."
Huo Yu rolled his eyes: "Huh... narcissistic. The man just said he was worth ten to twenty million, and he looked like he wanted to support me. Mr. Shen, can't you have a sense of crisis?"
As Shen Mo opened the lunch box and handed the contents to Huo Yu's hand, he said calmly: "Ten or twenty million? Well... it's not enough to support you."
Miss Huo was immediately amused. She reached out and hugged Shen Mo's neck, not worrying whether the barbecue oil on her hands would drip on Shen Mo's white shirt: "So, uncle, how much do you think it will cost to support me?" ?”
Shen Mo frowned and thought: "I'll check the bank account when I get back."
"Pfft... hahaha..."
A clear, silver bell-like sound echoed over the Hawaiian beaches.
Returning to the hotel from the beach, Huo Yu took a simple shower, washed away the sand that might have stuck to him, and changed into a black waist-length skirt. His long black hair fell down. Huo Yu opened his cosmetic bag and gave himself With a delicate light make-up, she immediately looked more mature.
Everyone who knows her knows that she likes black and has liked it since she was a child. When other girls were still pink dolls, she liked black.
As she grew older, many of her preferences changed, but two things remained the same. One was that she liked black, and the other was that she liked Shen Mo.
I learned painting because of Shen Mo, and I like spicy food because I wanted to see Shen Mo's heartache when he watched his spicy tears flow.
In fact, I like black because of him.
Huo Yu looked at herself in the mirror. There was an age difference between her and Shen Mo, especially before the age of thirty. She didn't want to stand like a child in front of Shen Mo, and black was the best at disguise.