"Is that the point?" Luo Buyao was speechless, "The point is that the little uncle carried a sum of millions of arrears for his little girlfriend, how can he, a student who has just entered the second year of junior high school, pay me this money?" ”

Shu Jiao's face turned cold and said: "It seems that the child is better to be free-range, this Shu Shu is really ......"

Millions are really nothing to Shu Yao.

But for Zhang Yushu's family, in addition to having a house worth 10 million yuan, there are two scooters worth more than 100,000 yuan, and they usually have a salary income of 30,000 yuan a month.

It's easier said than done to repay a million.

Zhang Ziyin said: "It seems that I am still your most well-behaved daughter." ”

"You're about to be a grandmother, and you're still going to be coquettish?" Shu Yao doted.

"I'm just spoiled, and I'm only thirty-six, why do I want to be a grandmother?" Zhang Ziyin leaned on Shu Yao and coquettishly enjoyed herself.

Luo Buyao on the side looked at goosebumps, too numb.

Zhang Jili said to Luo Buyao: "Why didn't you write the repayment time?" ”

"Two junior high school students, I'm embarrassed to force them to write time."

"Then you contact him and ask him to repay the loan within half a year."

"Are you his own father?" Luo Buyao asked.

For an ordinary junior high school student, it is more difficult to raise the money for her dress within half a year than to ascend to the sky.

"Bu Yao, how do you speak?" Zhang Ziyin educated.

Luo Buyao smiled, "Mommy, you can help me collect this debt!" ”

Let her ask her uncle for debts, in case her uncle can't think of depression and self-harm, or go down the wrong path in order to raise money, this is her responsibility.

Disrespect to elders is a thunderbolt from the sky.

Although Luo Buyao did not have any respect for his elders.

"The money is mine!" Zhang Ziyin said.

Luo Buyao: "......"

"I want to give me all the gift money you received today!"

Luo Buyao: "......"

How did she get such a money-loving mother?

"Frog has already said that his gift money and gifts are all for me." Zhang Ziyin said.

"Stinky brother." Luo Buyao gritted his teeth and said.

According to Luo Weiheng's approach, when will her little treasury be full, and she still has a lot of scars on her body.

"Zhang Ziyin, what are you and the child doing with all this? Na, this is what your grandmother gave you, and your mother didn't dare to take it. ”

Shu Yao took out a savings card from her bag.

Luo Buyao saw the savings card, jumped up and down, and hurriedly checked the Internet, "Grandma, is this number really given to me by you?" 923 yuan? ”

"September 23, your birthday." Shu Yao said.

Zhang Ziyin sneered, "Lori, you don't want to thank your grandmother." ”

"I ......" Luo Buyao took this card and wanted to cry without tears, when she was in the Luo family before, she had never been so poor with dividends every year, plus pocket money.

"Mom, it's not good, Si Jue and Si Sa are fighting, they are both bleeding, Uncle Si and Aunt Zhiwei are not there, Jing Jing went to persuade but was punched." Chu Nuan ran over crying and said breathlessly.

……

In the hall of the castle, there is an indoor ball today, and hydrangeas of various colors make this place a dreamy scene.

But because of the two men's beating each other, this venue has become a mess, and it is okay to be embarrassed.

Chu Hexin excitedly pulled a little crying bag with a crying face and shouted cheers.

Shu Jingjing, who was on the side, expressed disdain for her sister's gloating behavior, and rolled her eyes directly.

"Stinky Jingjing, why are you rolling your eyes at your sister?"

"Just a few minutes before I was born!"

"Then I'm your sister too!" Chu Hexin said, "Cousin Si Jue, come on! The latest chapter of "Mrs. President's Sweet Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.