This matter was settled by Leng Muhan in a few words.

When she left, the trunk and back seat of Leng Muhan's car were full of everyday clothes that stylist Sam had picked out for her, and each set was matched. I even gave intimate underwear that just matched the size.

Xia Bijin casually picked up the label of a piece of clothing, and the price on it made her mouth open into an "o".

Who says straight men don't understand women?

Just sweep the goods rudely, there is always something she likes anyway.

Xia Rujin shrugged his shoulders, Leng Muhan of Haishi, it is said in the entertainment gossip newspaper that he has tens of billions of assets and nearly 100 billion business scales under his name.

Such a person is her guardian, and she does not need to save money for him.

After styling, Xia Rujin asked, "Where are we going now?"

She expected that Leng Muhan should take her to some high-end hotel or restaurant for a super luxurious meal.

Thinking about Xia Rujin, she couldn't help but gurgle a few times.

Leng Muhan glanced at her and got into the car: "Go home." ”

Xia Rujin was stunned for a moment, and then shrugged. If she doesn't go out to eat, forget it, anyway, she is very tired from being tossed by the stylist all afternoon, and she just wants to go back and lie down as a salted fish, motionless.

After about half an hour, Leng Muhan stopped the car at a very brand new villa in Haishi.

Xia Rujin got out of the car and took a look, and couldn't help but whistle.

He is worthy of being the richest man in Haishi. The place where she lived did not disappoint her, this is the most expensive seaside villa and residential area in Haishi, and it is said that Yiping has risen to more than 1230,000 yuan.

"Why are you stunned? Don't come in?" Leng Mu reminded coldly.

Xia Rujin hurriedly followed in.

She was overjoyed.

It seems that her dream of being a salted fish girl has taken another big step forward. She decided to get through to the guardian until she was eighteen years old, and then successfully received the fund that her mother had deposited for her.

It's beautiful to think about.

Of course...... It's just beautiful when you think about it.

Fifteen minutes later, when Xia Rujin visited his study, he found that there were books on three sides and a desktop computer in the middle, and the smile on his face gradually froze.

"What is this?"

Xia Rujin pointed to the book on the wall and asked Leng Muhan, who was standing at the door with his hands in his pockets at will.

It is undeniable that Leng Muhan, who changed into camel-colored home clothes, is extremely handsome and has an elegant temperament.

But Xia Rujin has no intention of appreciating it at all now.

She had an ominous premonition for the days ahead.

Leng Muhan glanced at her: "Aren't you going to visit? This will be your study from now on, and I asked people to buy all the tutoring books and extracurricular books for junior high school and high school." Your foundation is so poor that I think you might have to make up for it from junior high school. ”

"Tomorrow your tutor can come over and start making up on you. ”

Xia Rujin was about to cry.

She just wants to be a salted fish, and she doesn't want to work hard. Should this uncle be so serious as a guardian?

"Uncle, you're not married yet, are you?" Xia Rujin suddenly asked.

Leng Muhan frowned: "Do you look like I've been married?"

Xia Rujin stared at him, serious: "Uncle, should we have a discussion?"

Xia Bijin felt that she couldn't go on like this. She seems to be having a good time today, but every move and life plan are led by Leng Muhan's nose.

She decided to carry out friendly and harmonious "bilateral interaction" with Leng Muhan to fight for her own rights and interests.

Unexpectedly, Leng Muhan was not interested in Xia Bijin's proposal at all: "There is no negotiation." You think you'll be free when you leave the Xia family, that's an illusion. ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around: "Aren't you going to visit? I'll take you to see your room." ”

Xia Rujin was so angry that he kept up.