Ms. Yan, the mother of Yanjiu, has the nickname of the God of Wealth in this small world, and has countless assets in her name, and she is the object of everyone's scrambling to please.

The relationship between the original owner and his mother is not very good, but this does not prevent Yanjiu from moving out of the name of Ms. Yan.

Under the aura of the God of Wealth, the teacher naturally did not dare to be perfunctory anymore and dealt with this important matter on the spot.

Ms. Yan, who is busy with work and has a lot of opportunities, was silent for several seconds after receiving the news that her daughter was going to be transferred to the top class.

Eventually, she was told to go home and talk to her.

Banquet: ......

If your daughter wants to work hard to study, don't mothers all raise their hands in favor of it?

How did you get here and talk about it first?

What else is there to talk about here?

……

When the banquet returned home, Ms. Yan was already waiting at home.

Feast wine and look at the god of wealth in this world.

No chubby belly, no kind smile.

Yes, just a slender woman with a graceful posture.

This image is too far from the imagination of the God of Wealth.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

When Ms. Yan saw Yanjiu enter the door, she told the housekeeper to set the meal in a deep voice.

The meal was naturally very rich, there were only two people, the banquet wine and the banquet lady, but there was a large table full of dishes.

Ms. Yan is very particular about etiquette during the meal, and the whole process of eating is silent, which has no effect on the banquet wine, because she only thinks about eating meat.

After solving a large table of meat, Ms. Yan beckoned Yanjiu back to the living room to sit down and chat.

Yanjiu knew what Ms. Yan wanted to say, so he simply said his request.

Ms. Yan didn't answer immediately, but pondered for a while before she laid out what she had investigated.

"Jiujiu, my mother wants to know, is it really related to the children of the Qin family when you say that you are transferring classes?"

“…… If you really like it, mom can get you engaged ......"

The Rabbit Demon King's eyes blinked and blinked.

Although it is the nominal mother, the relationship between the original owner and this mother was not very good. But Ms. Yan's expression just now didn't seem quite right.

"No," Yan Jiu was a little embarrassed by the eyes of the banquet lady.

Engagement is a matter between men and women who are tied to the old red line, and now that the red line is gone, what kind of engagement?

No, even if there is a red line, it is impossible for her to be engaged to someone at a banquet.

She wants to eat and play all over these three thousand small worlds.

Then, continue to go back to the scourge of the heavenly realm.

It's a lot more fun than getting engaged or something.

Hee-hee......

"You just need to help me with the transfer."

She will do this kind of thing by herself to accept the younger brother, and she doesn't need the help of Ms. Caishen Yan.

Seeing that Yan Jiu got up and went upstairs, Ms. Yan stopped her.

She handed a black card to Yanjiu, "Didn't you always want this, Mom gave it to you." ”

The black card, an unlimited overdraft card of a top bank, is a symbol of status and status.

As soon as these news came into my mind, the banquet instantly became happy.

She didn't expect that just by meeting with Ms. Yan, she would have countless little chicken legs.

"Thank you Mom, you're such a nice person."

Ms. Yan: ......

She really wants to be nice to her daughter.

But the daughter ......

"Jiujiu, are you still blaming your mother?"

Yan Jiu raised his gaze from the countless chicken legs, and then saw that there was something different in Ms. Yan's beautiful eyes.

"Forget it, you go get busy, figure it out, and come to your mother again."

"Oh," the wine nodded and left.

Countless little chicken leg belching!

Happy!