After eating, Huo Qi went back to the room, and only Song Ning and Huo Jinyan were left in the hall.

Song Ning sat at the dining table and didn't rush to put the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen, but told her husband about the conversations she had with her daughter in the kitchen.

"I suspect my daughter now thinks we owe a lot of money in the family." Song Ning slammed his elbow on the table, looking thoughtful.

Although the daughter did not continue to ask, the woman's sixth sense told her that her daughter must have misunderstood something.

Huo Jinyan glanced at her, "It shouldn't be, she just happened to bump into the finance downstairs." ”

Song Ning shook her head, "No, the first thing she said was to ask if our family was a guest today." ”

"I think you're thinking too much, she might just be so concerned about it, not to mention that she doesn't look like she's very sensitive. Sense of the people. Huo Jinyan said lightly.

"I hope so." Song Ning sighed, paused, her eyebrows lit up, and she said, "Why don't we give her another card to use?" So that we won't be mistaken about our family's debts, right? ”

When Huo Jinyan heard this, he felt that this idea was very feasible, but "She didn't seem to use the black card I gave her last time." ”

Song Ning raised his eyebrows, "It's not simple, I'll just take the cash and give it to her." ”

"Cash can't work, when I sent her to school on the first day of school, I was going to pick up cash for her on the way, she said that young people now pay with mobile phones, and cash is not convenient." Huo Jinyan hurriedly shook his head and rejected her plan.

"Uh...... What about WeChat transfer? Oh, how did I forget WeChat! Song Ning patted his head, hurriedly stood up, and went to the living room to get his mobile phone.

WeChat was added a long time ago, and Song Ning quickly found her daughter out of the address book, and while clicking on the transfer panel below, she spoke: "Lao Huo, how much money do you say I should transfer to Qiqi?" Half a million? Or a million? ”

The corners of Huo Jinyan's lips twitched, and he said, "Low-key, you will scare your daughter like this." ”

After all, their family has always adhered to the principle of low-key and non-extravagance, and even the adopted daughter doesn't know the actual situation of their family, and only thinks that they are just an ordinary family.

Of course, if you are careful enough, you will also find that everything in the house is not ordinary.

When Song Ning heard her husband say this, she couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, "Why didn't you think about keeping a low profile when you gave her the Seheika a few days ago?" ”

Huo Jinyan coughed dryly, pretending not to hear his wife's questioning.

Song Ning thought about it for a while, and then asked: "Otherwise, I'll transfer 100,000, this is low-key enough, right?" ”

Huo Jinyan: "Okay." ”

So, Song Ning quickly entered the transfer amount of 100,000 yuan in the payment box, and as soon as he clicked on confirmation, a bank limit information popped up.

"No, this card of mine can't be transferred so much at one time." Song Ning's face darkened.

What is the breaking of the limit, doesn't this delay her big thing to dispel her daughter's misunderstanding?

Huo Jinyan raised his eyebrows, "Then you transfer 10,000 yuan a day, so that your daughter can receive pocket money every day, wouldn't it make her happier even more?" ”

"Yes, you're a good idea, and the point is to bring me closer to my daughter." Song Ning nodded and confirmed the transfer.

Huo Jinyan heard the sentence in his wife's mouth, 'Bring me closer to my daughter', paused for a few seconds, and he silently took out his mobile phone.