Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 85: Received 300,000

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Shen Xun pointed at Song Jingwan with a smile or not, and raised his chin at Song Yaoyao.

Tang Xinrou held back the laughter until she was going crazy, her shoulders kept shaking, and she gave Shen Xun a thumbs up.

You are still awesome! Worthy of being a school bully.

Song Yaoyao blinked innocently, "That's so embarrassing."

But honestly called out the payment QR code in his hand.

Song Jingwan hated her to death, but under the watchful eyes of the public, she could only bear with it, pretending to be coerced, daring to be angry but not to speak out.

"It's okay, you are my sister!"

She forced a smile, took out her mobile phone to scan the code, and then entered the number.

Shen Xun cocked his legs carelessly, cast a sideways glance, and said indifferently: "30,000? Send a beggar? Can't you afford it? How dare you come to my third class to pretend to be a rich man? Forgot whose territory it is? "

Song Yaoyao glanced at him.

Shen Xun smiled immediately, "This is my elder brother's territory! Have you got my elder brother's consent for you to stand here?"

Han Jun rolled his eyes violently.

Most of the students in class three are not easy to get along with, and they have a blind sense of admiration for Shen Xun.

When I heard what he said, I immediately laughed.

"Are you so stingy, Colonel Song?"

"Yoyoo~ Don't worry, my sister is rich~hahahaha! God damn rich!"

"If you have the guts, add a zero, can't you afford it!"

Song Jingwan has never experienced such battles before. Compared with this place, her class is heaven!

"You, you are too much!"

She bit her lip, with tears in her eyes, she quickly turned 300,000 to Song Yaoyao, and then ran away in shame and indignation.

Song Yaoyao was in a happy mood when she heard the sound of the transfer rattling into the account.

She gave Shen Xun a small look appreciatively.

"Good job, I'll bring you a gift tomorrow."

"Oh!" Han Jun regained his energy all of a sudden, "Really? What kind of gift is it for me?"

Tang Xinrou was also happy, "What about me?"

Song Yaoyao patted her small chest, squinted her eyes and counted the strings of zeros. She was in a great mood, and she agreed, "Don't worry, everyone has them."

"Haha!" Tang Xinrou wants to laugh wildly whenever she thinks of Song Jingwan's expression of being fed up, "Song Jingwan is probably going to die of embarrassment now? Bah! You deserve it!"

Who told her to come to class three alone? Do you think Class Three is the kind of nerd who only knows how to read

One sentence per person can drive her home to find her mother.

Song Yaoyao's good mood lasted until after school.

Song Jingwan stopped her, "Song Yaoyao, come home with me."

"no-"

Before Song Yaoyao could speak, Huo Ningxi's voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Ning Xi?!" Song Jingwan's temples twitched, and she forced a smile, "What do you mean? Do you want to continue to bring Yaoyao back to Huo's house?"

Huo Ningxi drooped his eyelids, "Well, yes."

"How can this be!"

Song Jingwan never thought that things would develop to this point.

"Although you and Yaoyao have verbally agreed to get married, but Yaoyao is still young, if you live with you, people will gossip about it."

She tugged on his sleeve anxiously, with sadness flashing in her eyes.

"Ning Xi... Just let go and let Yaoyao go home with me. My parents are worried about her."

Seeing her aggrieved appearance, Huo Ningxi couldn't bear it.

But when he thought of what his uncle said before going out, he instantly became indifferent.

"It's not my opinion that you should ask, and I didn't tie her up with a rope." Huo Ningxi pulled her hand away, and said cruelly: "Song Yaoyao, let's go."