Chapter 57: Girls Should Be Rich
Knocked on the door of Feng Jiu's room, and saw Feng Jiu fiddling with the pot of words he got from his grandfather by the window, Han Fei quickly walked to Feng Jiu's side and handed her the phone, "Xiao Jiu's grandfather's phone," "Old man, miss me so soon" Feng Jiu asked slightly teasingly.
glanced at Han Fei and motioned for him to go out of the room, "Give me the card number, the girl should be rich, for a mere million... "Old man, I'm your own apprentice, how can I do a thankless thing, a few pills for a million This deal is very cost-effective, okay, I'll put the money on your card later, it's stuffy during this time, just relax" Feng Jiu fiddled with the flowers in her hand, but her heart was extremely warm, her master hadn't changed at all.
treat her as if she were her own granddaughter, and all her skills are learned from the other party, of course, her personality is also, "Got it, I should board the plane, and I'll bring you a gift when I come back" The old man said happily and hung up the phone.
The corners of Feng Jiu's mouth turned up, and he was obviously in a good mood, so he immediately transferred the one million he had just earned to the old man's card, and threw the phone aside, not feeling that he should buy a mobile phone at all, Duan Zhengran in the hall looked at his son's behavior of not giving himself face, his fists clenched but it was difficult to say anything.
"During the period of taking medicine, don't have sex, otherwise even the Da Luo Immortal won't be able to save you" Feng Jiu held a bright flower in his hand and walked towards them, but Han Fei, who had been in contact with Feng Jiu for a while, saw Feng Jiu appear, and subconsciously glanced at the kitchen.
Han Ning was a little surprised to see Han Fei's actions, and when she saw that Feng Jiu was just passing by the living room and walking towards the back kitchen, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, "She usually likes to be alone, unless she is hungry, she will never come out of the house" Seeing Han Ning raise his eyebrows at herself, Han Fei explained with some amusement.
"I can see it" As soon as Han Ning finished speaking, his clothes were ripped by Han Yun, "Look at this" Han Yun said and handed the mobile phone to Han Ning, the Feng Jiu on it was the photo of going to the park to play today, "I'll go, it's all about scolding Xiao Jiu" Han Ning's eyes were full of shock and looked at the comments of netizens.
"How to solve this matter, do you want Xiao Jiu to know" Han Shi looked at Han Hao inquiringly, "It must be said, don't let her wait for her to see it, it may not be what it will look like, it is good to let her be a little prepared" Han Ye glanced at the kitchen, and he suggested letting the person concerned know the situation.
"Xiao Jiu~" Seeing Feng Jiu appear with a steamed bun, Han Ning subconsciously hid his mobile phone behind him, "Xiao Jiu, look at this" Without waiting for Feng Jiu to speak, Han Ye handed his mobile phone to Feng Jiu, "You~" Han Ning couldn't wait to give her real brother two slaps, if it weren't for seeing those comments, she would also choose to let Xiao Jiu know, but those netizens scolded too badly, she was afraid that Feng Jiu wouldn't be able to bear it.
"This little reporter is good, you can come and talk about it" Feng Jiu said calmly and handed the phone to Han Ye, while the housekeeper on the side had already listened to Feng Jiu's words, turned around and walked out with a slight bow.
"To you" Feng Jiu handed Han Ye the extra bun in her hand, as for the others, she didn't even give a look, concealing it was sometimes more terrible than the truth, she preferred to be honest with each other, what to say.
"Xiao Jiu, I'm sorry" Han Fei said and reached out to pull Feng Jiu's clothes, but was dodged by Feng Jiu, "You don't need to apologize for this matter, everyone handles things differently, so they look at the problem from a different angle, I know that you don't want me to worry about these things" Feng Jiu said and looked down at the small number of buns in his hand.