"But don't worry, I know that you have to save money to marry a daughter-in-law, and you have to save money to repair the house for the family, I won't spend money indiscriminately......"

Song Mei saw that Song Qian looked like she wanted to cry without tears, thinking that he had misunderstood that she was asking for money at this time, so she quickly explained.

However, Song Qian was reminded by Song Mei that he remembered that he now has a daily wealth limit of 800,000 yuan, but the house at home is still in tatters, and his little sister is also wearing cheap clothes.

I didn't have the ability before, and my little sister couldn't be rich, but now that I have money, my little sister is going to college, so I can't still pick and search, so it's easy to be deceived into bed by a little stinky money.

"I'll ask Zhao Jun to transfer some money to you tomorrow, and you don't have to save it when you get to school. ”

Zhao Jun?

When Song Mei heard Zhao Jun's name, she trembled again: "Why do you want him to transfer it to me?

"How to drop!

Song Qian pretended to be arrogant. If he could directly transfer money to Song Mei, he would have transferred it a long time ago. Compared with passing the leper three of them, it is at least a lot more logical to transfer it to Zhao Jun and then to Song Mei. After all, everyone has known each other since childhood.

Of course, there is no one who has the story of Song Mei and Zhao Jun when she was a child.

……

……

After dinner, Cao Ning didn't wait for Song Qian to make a move, and quickly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

"I'll wash it. ”

For Cao Ning, who didn't say a word throughout the meal, Song Qian felt a little uncomfortable. Although he and Yuan Zixin really have nothing to do, after all, he was bumped into the opening of the house, so he should listen to some explanations or something.

It's a pity that Song Qian's diligence was not in place, and was coldly thrown back by Cao Ning: "Your mother and your sister are packing up their things, you better go and help." ”

“……”

has already refused so directly, Song Qian naturally does not want to stay in the kitchen anymore.

However, when he walked out of the kitchen, Song Mei had already pulled up her suitcase, and her mother was starting to put on her shoes.

"Xiao Cao!" "Xiao Cao!" the old mother of the Song family shouted warmly, "We will leave tomorrow, sleep in the guest house at night, and give it to the two of you...... Ugh!"

Before the Song family's mother finished speaking, Song Mei stepped on her feet.

"That...... Sister-in-law, let's go!" Song Mei hurriedly answered.

Just now she persuaded her mother to sleep in the hotel at night, indeed on the grounds of "giving space to the eldest brother and sister-in-law", but it doesn't taste good when she says this.

In fact, Song Mei knew that there would definitely be a big battle at night. Of course, there is no contradiction that cannot be solved by a couple quarreling at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, and if it doesn't work once, it will be snapped twice. All of these require a separate space.

Therefore, it is definitely a wise choice for her to retreat with her mother.

All of a sudden, only Song Qian and Cao Ning were left in the room, and the air was mysteriously quiet, only the sound of rushing water, mixed with the sound of ping-pong with the cumping of dishes and plates.

Song Qian sat on the sofa and made a call to Wang Ke, and during the call, he felt that the matter was not very important, so he sent the matter of wanting to check Feng Tianming's bank account through a message.

Then I called Zhao Jun again, but no one answered.

"Click!" the kitchen door opened.

"Hey ......"

"Bang!" There was a loud sound of the door closing, and Shengsheng blocked Song Qian's words before he could speak.

What's wrong with the girl? Song Qian was confused.

But in the next second, he was even more confused.

"Tick!"

WeChat messages rang.

"Cao Ning transferred you 100000.00"

Why do you transfer 100,000 to yourself?

Faced with Cao Ning's sudden transfer to himself, Song Qian naturally refused to accept it. Looking at her closed door, she had to reply with a message: "What's wrong with you?

Cao Ning was in the room at the moment, so anxious that he couldn't do it, he transferred out 100,000 yuan, Song Qian didn't accept it, and asked what's wrong?

I was deceived! I was deceived ruthlessly! I was obviously a normal man, and I intentionally or unintentionally misunderstood that I was a gay, and I pretended to be innocent!

The whole heart was empty.

"Smack!" The door was opened, and Cao Ning appeared at the door with a serious face.

"What's wrong with you today? That woman in the afternoon, in fact, the two of us ......"

Although he has nothing to do with Cao Ning, after all, he shares a house and is still a nominal boyfriend and girlfriend in front of his mother, Song Qian felt the need to explain to her about Yuan Zixin in the afternoon.

"I'm not interested in knowing about you. Cao Ning said calmly.

"You just sent me the 100,000 ......"

"Are you rich? don't go back to give me any money, do you want to support me?" Cao Ning said with his hands on his hips.

“……”

Song Qian had an epiphany. No wonder it's so awkward, the money that went out with the amount of scattered wealth suddenly came back.

"Isn't it 120,000?" Song Qian subconsciously muttered.

Although the voice was very soft, Cao Ning was engrossed, and naturally heard it, and immediately retorted: "And the 20,000 yuan, buy clothes for your sister! Anyway, I don't owe you!"

"That ......" Song Qian hurriedly clarified, "I didn't mean that......"

"Then you just want to support me? You think too much! You think 100,000 yuan can support me? Who are you and Cao Ning?! Let me tell you Song Qian, the two of us have nothing to do with each other, I rent a house with foreign people, and you come to rent, we are the most ordinary co-housing relationship, you better figure it out for me!" Cao Ning let out a long list of words like a machine gun to hide the ups and downs in his heart.

“……”

Who the hell wants more? Song Qian was completely confused. If you pay back the money, you can pay back the money, how can it still be related to "support", "owing", "relationship" or something? It is the most ordinary shared housing relationship, otherwise what kind of relationship can it be? What happened to this girl today? It is very abnormal!

"Collect the money quickly!" Cao Ning ordered again.

"Oh......"

Song Qian was a little scared, and quickly clicked to confirm the payment. This woman is as cute as a kitten, isn't she a tigress when she is mad?

Seeing that Song Qian had received the 100,000 yuan transferred, Cao Ning slammed the door again and closed the door vigorously.

There were 100,000 yuan in the WeChat wallet, Song Qian thought about it, tried to withdraw it, and was a little excited in his heart. Could it be that the 100,000 yuan will be withdrawn directly to my bank account? A few days ago, I wanted to do this: I used the amount of scattered wealth to transfer it to others, and then transferred it back to become my own money. Is this a cash-out to God?

Hahahaha......

However, before he finished laughing, a message about the change in the account balance shattered Song Qian's beautiful fantasy.

I haven't started the withdrawal operation yet, why is there a balance change?!

"Your savings card account with tail number 8888 transferred income of RMB 100,000.00 at 21:27 on August 18, and the balance was RMB 475,500.00. 【Heavenly Court】"

!

I knew that it was better to die and not want Cao Ning to pay back the money, as soon as the money arrived in his pocket, he was not covered with heat, and it was taken back by God.

As a scattered wealth quota, it can only be scattered but not spent, and cannot be accumulated. It's half past nine at this time, nearly 480,000, how can it be dispersed?

Although there is no penalty for not using up the quota every day, seeing that it has 75 points, Song Qian still has the urge to upgrade as soon as possible.

God of Wealth props, there are no God of Wealth props now. He had a vague feeling that if he managed to level up, he should be able to get more. Maybe it's longevity grass, smart pills or the like, anyway, the things of the gods, a gourd can hold the sky.

Upgrade, you have to go for it!

Spend money, oh no, scatter money! 480,000 must be scattered at night!