Chapter 83: Don't Make Me Angry! 1
Although it was his uncle who received the money, she was willing to leave Beichen Shaoting for her uncle, although she now regrets her decision a little.
But the decision made can no longer be recovered.
And Beichen Shaoting is obviously unwilling to let her go.
For a rich and powerful person like him, and he is a top figure in all aspects, it should be a shame for a woman to want to leave him!
"Is it possible to let me go after I pay off your money?" Mo Qianqian suddenly looked at him seriously and asked.
Is it possible for her to leave him after paying off the money collected by her uncle and the money for the house?
"There's no way you're going to pay it back!" Beichen Shaoting didn't think about it, and looked at Mo Qianqian with contempt!
It's impossible for her to pay back that money!
Because, the amount of money he gave Mo Wenguang is also increasing!
"That might be!" Mo Qianqian didn't admit defeat, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't underestimate me!" ”
Although the amount of tens of millions, the goal of adding a house is still far from her for the time being.
But Mo Qianqian thought that she must still have a chance to find a way to get enough money!
"Heh, I want to see how you pay back this money!" Beichen Shaoting chuckled mockingly.
But it's not a joke to be a joke!
Perhaps, she really had a chance to scrape together enough money.
However, she will never be able to repay the money Mo Wenguang took from him!
The greed of a person who likes to gamble, she can never be estimated!
"Then you just said yes! Don't worry, I'll try to scrape together enough money! Mo Qianqian said with great confidence.
"Good! Until then, you have to understand that you are my man! He warned in her ear domineeringly.
He had no problem agreeing, but she had to understand that she was his!
Mo Qian paused for a moment, and then nodded!
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After a long while, Beichen Shaoting suddenly glanced in the direction of Mo Qian's lower abdomen.
"Still hurting your stomach?"
Mo Qianqian shook his head: "It doesn't hurt anymore." ”
Yesterday she had a day of pain, and today she feels much better, not so painful, just a little bit of discomfort!
"That's good, come back with me!" He got up suddenly, and Mo Qianqian realized that he had been wearing yesterday's clothes, and he had not taken a shower and changed into a hotel bathrobe.
The white shirt, which was already a little wrinkled from a night's sleep.
This made Mo Qianqian a little surprised.
Beichen Shaoting is always neat and meticulous in front of her.
Even wearing a bathrobe and bath towel, the clothes are very neatly organized.
And, for the first time, she had seen wrinkles in his shirt.
Beichen Shaoting glanced at the clothes on his body with some disgust, then quickly took out his mobile phone, called the assistant directly, and ordered him to send two sets of clothes to the hotel.
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Before changing clothes, Mo Qianqian first went into the bathroom to change into a sanitary napkin, and then walked out rubbing his stomach.
When he came out, Beichen Shaoting had already changed his pants and was changing into his shirt.
The buttons of the white shirt were only halfway up, revealing a firm and tight chest.
Mo Qianqian's footsteps stopped for a moment, and then looked in other directions unnaturally.
"Change your clothes, change and go back!" Beichen Shaoting got dressed, and then threw an off-white dress and a set of underwear towards Mo Qianqian.