1189: C1189 Little Xiao Xiao's Poor Wallet

C1189 Little Xiao Xiao's Poor Wallet

Chu Yichen looked at the message on his phone. Ten thousand f * cking horses galloped across his heart, and his face turned green and white.

Motherf * cker, he knew this was the unreliable Chen Xiao.

His kisses were all gone just like that?

Gone?

He even wanted to give Chen Xiao a good beating over the phone.

"Third Master, do you want to give me some year-end bonus?" He squinted his eyes and smiled.

Chu Yichen looked at the message and sneered. Hehe, you want to add a year-end bonus?

"It's fine to add a year-end bonus. First, give me back the many kisses I lost from Baby Ning. I can consider it."

Chen Xiao looked at this message and his brain exploded with a buzzing sound. It became very blank.

So he messed up Third Master's good deed today?

He subconsciously covered his pocket, "Third Master, I don't know anything. I didn't do anything."

He expressed that his money was very important. Could he not admit it?

Chu Yichen replied very quickly, "You don't need those few years of salary."

Chen Xiao,... ""

No, I have to find sister-in-law. Sister-in-law is the best.

"I have to look for Baby Ning after resting. Otherwise, I will deduct the money next year as well."

Before Chen Xiao could send the message, Chu Yichen's message was quickly sent over.

Chen Xiao looked at the message and covered his head with his hand as he cried. My money! My money!

...

The next day!

"Baby Ning, this is all you have to bring to school?"

Liu Muran looked at Su Ningning's light luggage and suddenly realized that the school he had attended before was probably fake.

Were students nowadays all equipped to go to school?

Su Ningning immediately threw her black bag behind her back, "Could it be that little brother wants to build an independent dormitory for me in the Jingshi University?"

Su Ningning's residence was just a decoration. After all, the new house was close to the Jingshi University. They could move over at the end of the month and it would only take them a few minutes to go back. She did not intend to stay in the school for a long time.

She just wanted to stay for a while and get along with the classmates in the school.

The students of the Jingshi University were not like those in Liya High School. Most of the students in Liya High School were from Jingshi, but the Jingshi University was a talent from all over the country.

Su Ningning wanted to make friends with them.

Liu Muran smiled and helped Su Ningning put the suitcase into the trunk of the trunk, "A big man." He smiled and sent Su Ningning to school.

Today was the first day of school and there were many students in the school. There were many people coming and going, and there were also many seniors pulling people into the school.

Su Ningning looked at the school and then looked at Liu Muran. "Little brother, why don't you go back first?"2

Seeing Liu Muran's ostentatious face and his manner that could not be ignored, Su Ningning felt that it was too eye-catching.

"Baby Ning, do you dislike me?"

Liu Muran raised his eyebrows slightly and felt sour in his heart.

He was being despised by his Baby Ning!

Su Ningning was afraid that she would misunderstand and quickly came over to hug Liu Muran's arm. She smiled and said, "Little brother, how is that possible? I think you are too handsome and I am afraid that you will be kidnapped."

Their actions were very intimate, and very soon, it attracted a lot of people to watch. There were even people who started a round of you.

Liu Muran looked at the scene in front of him and felt that Baby Ning's words made some sense. His Baby Ning was too dazzling, and he really could not give her any trouble.

He rubbed her hair reluctantly. "Then Baby Ning will go to the dormitory by herself. If you need anything, just contact little brother, okay?"

Su Ningning waved her hand and said goodbye to Liu Muran. She pulled her suitcase and walked towards the dormitory. After taking two steps, there was suddenly the sound of a car braking behind her.

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