"Who are you… ?"
When Huo Mian saw the phone number, she was not familiar with it and thought someone had called it to the wrong person.
"Haha... You don't even remember my number... Then how did you know to ask me for help in the billiard hall?"
When the word billiard hall was mentioned, Huo Mian knew that this person was Huo Siqian.
She was indeed not familiar with Huo Siqian at this time. She contacted Huo Siqian that day through Brother Jun and his gang in the billiard hall.
I didn't save his number, but I saw that his number was 6 and 8.
Such a good link must be Huo Siqian himself, it is his high-profile style.
"What's going on?" Huo Mian's tone was also extremely bad.
In fact, her dislike of Huo Siqian was directly related to the fact that he was from the Huo family.
No one in the Huo family looked good to Huo Mian, especially Huo Zhenghai, Shen Jiani and her son and daughter.
I have been in contact with him several times since I was a child, and I always received cynicism from them.
Fortunately, in the past few years, Huo Mian didn't let her mother look for him, and she didn't ask Huo Zhenghai for money.
It can be regarded as cutting off some contact with the Huo family...
I really don’t know what Huo Siqian wants to do with her now
Hearing how ruthless Huo Mian was, Huo Siqian simply called...
Huo Mian hesitated for a moment, then clicked to answer.
She put the quilt over her head, got into the bed, and lowered her voice.
After all, he didn't want his mother to know that he had any contact with other members of the Huo family.
"Huo Siqian, what do you want to do?" Huo Mian tried her best to suppress her voice.
"What am I not going to do... I just want to ask, sister Xiaomian... why you, a loyal person... would do such a thing to me."
Huo Siqian was smiling when he said this.
But Huo Mian could still hear his sarcasm.
It was indeed Huo Siqian who helped her and Lingling that day.
Afterwards, she left in a hurry without saying anything.
So is this guy here to ask for a favor
Huo Mian thought for a moment and replied calmly, "You helped me that day. I'm very grateful to you."
"Is that all it takes to be grateful?"
"Whatever you want, as long as I have it, I can give it to you... I still have less than a hundred yuan with me. If you want it, I can give it to you."
Huo Mian thought that she really had nothing to repay Huo Siqian.
Except for the eighty yuan change on me.
After hearing what Huo Mian said, Huo Siqian burst into laughter.
"One hundred yuan... you're sending the beggar... it's not even enough for me to eat a bowl of Haagen-Dazs."
"How can we poor people compare with you rich people..." Huo Mian looked coldly and did not give Huo Siqian face on the phone.
"You are not poor... You are daddy's daughter... As long as you are willing to come back..."
"Shut up... I won't go back."
It wasn't that Huo Zhenghai didn't recognize Huo Mian, it was because he had said before that he wanted Huo Mian to go back.
But Yang Meimei couldn't go back, and Shen Jiani couldn't tolerate Yang Meimei's existence.
So what Huo Zhenghai meant was to let Huo Mian go back to the Huo family so that she could be raised by Jiang Hong.
Jiang Hong is the eldest wife and Huo Siqian's adoptive mother.
However, this proposal was rejected by Huo Mian's mother at that time.
Even if she has no money, she will not send her daughter back. Where is the Huo family
With that vixen Shen Jiani here, would Huo Mian still have a way to survive if she went back
Are you going to be bullied to death by these mothers...
Seeing how excited Huo Mian was, Huo Siqian smiled again, "I'm teasing you, don't be so nervous... Sister Xiaomian... I actually like you very much... Do you believe it?"
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