Chapter 130: Little Internet Red, There's a Big Guy Dad (16)

"Zen treasure? Why don't you go to my house? ”

A timid voice came.

[Dumb treasure, this can be, this is a friend of the original owner. 】

The owner of the cowardly voice is a senior high school girl.

Ruan Xiangling, a classmate of the original owner in his first year of high school.

Ruan Xiangling's family background is not good, she likes to sing, so she thinks that one day she can become a singer to help her family pay off her debts.

There is no mine at home these days, how can you casually drop a star for you.

The original owner casually gave her a sum of money.

At school, everyone thought that the original owner was an orphan without a father and a mother.

Such a large sum of money, how hard she has to work to earn it.

Ruan Xiangling refused to ask for it.

It just so happened that there was a singing contest audition on the Internet.

The original owner took the money and registered her.

You don't want the money, you don't want the quota to do it yourself, she doesn't care.

Ruan Xiangling was moved.

Although there were no results in the competition later, the original owner was the only one who helped her.

After the original owner jumped off the building, Ruan Xiangling was sad for many years.

Every year, we go to worship on the festival day.

It's a good girl who has been unintentionally grateful, and the other party has been grateful for a lifetime.

Ah Chan broke Fu Shenyang little by little, and put his arm around her leg.

The stubborn little back disappeared in Fu Shenyang's empty eyes.

Fu Shenyang had a delusion.

It was as if something had slipped through his fingers.

I want to get her back.

Hold his palm back.

But his legs.

The unconscious legs in the wheelchair made him not even have a chance to raise his feet to chase him.

And the haunted Jin Yang.

But so free-spirited.

Stalker bia legs.

The ...... who chased him Son, shouted, "Baby, baby! ”

Assistant Wu can see some signs of difference.

Fu Ye's attitude towards Miss Ah Chan is not good, isn't it?

What kind of emotion should a father have for his "daughter"?

The depressing, the more depressed it is, the more it overflows... Ahh

How could he slander his master like this?

Even if Fu Ye really had something @#的念头 about Miss Ah Chan, Fu Ye restrained himself.

After all, if a person has no human morality, what is the difference between him and an animal?

What he didn't know was.

Later, his grandfather just wanted to be an animal.

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Ah Chan and Ruan Xiangling went home.

A small one-bedroom house in a very old, somewhat old neighborhood.

Ah Chan stood in the small living room, and suddenly looked like a little princess in distress.

The soft and confused eyes looked around blankly.

The weak tail note raised in confusion: "There is no place to sleep." ”

There is only one bedroom.

There were two of them.

[That's it, Dumb Treasure, go to the hotel, Baba stole Fu Gouzi's wallet. 】

How can Dumb Bao live in such a simple little broken house?

Want to feel sorry for it?

Next time I call Dubao to go to the Fu Group, it will move again.

Move Fu Gouzi's private seal and real estate book over.

And then sell them one by one.

Isn't there an endless amount of money and an endless house to buy after selling? Roar roar roar ~

Ruan Xiangling originally planned to sleep in the same bed for the two.

But when I saw that the other party was white and tender, delicate and soft.

Suddenly, he didn't dare to let the princess squeeze a bed with her, a commoner.

The simple sofa in the living room becomes a sofa bed when you push it.

"I sleep here, you sleep in the bedroom, I change the sheets and bedding, it's not dirty at all, don't dislike it."

Ruan Xiangling also took her classmates home for the first time, rubbing her hands nervously.

"Hmm."

Ah Chan nodded softly.

She had never slept with anyone other than the little girl, and her little eyes were full of curiosity.

is also soft in her heart, knowing that others are treating her well.

Then she should also be good to others.

Ah Chan clenched his little fists, looked at Ruan Xiangling seriously and said...