Chapter 189: Little Abacus

After Gu Han left, only Qiao Xiaoxiao was left in the house.

I took my luggage into my room, opened the closet and looked at it, and there was nothing in it except simple bedding.

Tucking his luggage into the cupboard, Joe started to walk around the room.

The house looks a little old, but it's built with good technology, and judging by its sturdy appearance, it will stand for at least a few decades.

The two floors add up, it is estimated that there are more than 400 square meters, very large, very clean, there should be someone fixed to clean, the decoration style is also very simple, inside and outside the house, there is only one trace of one person's life.

The yard is bare, nothing is planted, and it seems that it is usually used for parking.

Qiao Xiaoxiao snorted in disgust in her heart, looking like a rough man who doesn't understand life!

When he arrived in the kitchen, Qiao Xiaoxiao was really taken aback.

It's too clean, isn't it?

Not even a chopstick!

Could it be that Chu Duan lived by immortal qi before?

Then she thought of a question, there is nothing in this kitchen, doesn't that mean she has to spend money to buy it?!

Suddenly, Qiao Xiaoxiao's heart twitched.

Her money is all earned by selling skewers by herself, and it is all hard-earned money! Now that she has to spend it on Chu Duan, she feels that her heart is dripping blood.

Just as she was wrestling with her heartache, the phone rang in the living room.

Qiao Xiaoxiao turned around to pick it up, and listened to Gu Han's explanation for a while.

"Sister-in-law, I forgot to tell you just now, Boss Chu's private money is in the bedside table in his room, what do you want to buy, just take it. If you run out, I'll send it to you again, no need to save it. ”

Qiao Xiaoxiao suddenly smiled, hung up the phone and went upstairs, found Chu Duan's room, pushed open the door and took a look.

The inside is really the same as the outside, except for the bed and wardrobe, there is nothing superfluous.

According to Gu Han's words, Qiao Xiaoxiao went straight to the bedside table, opened it and took a look, and sure enough, there was a stack of money inside. When I counted them, there were as many as two thousand.

Thinking about the fact that he had worked hard to sell skewers for more than a month to earn more than 1,000 yuan, and then looked at the private money that people casually threw in the bedside table, Qiao Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel sour bubbles in her heart.

Hmph, sooner or later, one day, she will be rich and rival the country, and when the time comes, she will not look at this little money!

After taking two hundred yuan out and putting it in his pocket, Qiao Xiaoxiao locked the door and went straight to the vegetable market.

She planned to take care of Chu Duan for a while, and then ask him for the baby.

Save him first and take care of him later, so that no matter how much the baby means to him, it can't be worth her effort.

Joe grinned a little, feeling that his idea was amazing.

After going around the market, Qiao Xiaoxiao bought a bunch of things, including pots and pans, rice, noodles, sauce and vinegar.

Too lazy to toss back and forth, she found a no-man's corner, stuffed things into the storage room, and finally went to the place where liquefied gas was sold, ordered a jar of gas and supporting gas stoves and pipes, and then carried a few dishes and easily returned to Chu Duan's house.

She entered the house with her front foot, and the person who carried the liquefied gas with her back foot came.

The worker helped to set up the stove, and hurried away, glancing at the house with a frightened look on his face before leaving.

Qiao Xiaoxiao was furious by him like that.

Could it be that there is really a problem in this house?

I don't know if it's a psychological problem, Qiao Xiaoxiao felt that the air was suddenly a few degrees colder, which made her shiver.