Chapter 9 What about the rogue wearing Amma?

Seeing that Song Hui was going out, the other three people in the dormitory were very excited.

"Wow, boss, are you really going to the beauty's house tonight?" The second Zhu Pengfei asked excitedly.

"yes!" Song Hui replied.

"Boss, the beauty is quite open, I just met and made an appointment at home, so it's better to keep an eye on it!" The third Wang Hao looked concerned.

The fourth Cai Bolin was envious.

"Damn, boss, could it be an immortal jump?" The second Zhu Pengfei is a spirit.

"What nonsense, I bragged last night!" Song Hui finished speaking and left.

"Third child, did you say the boss was bragging last night?" Zhu Pengfei asked.

"It's not like, when I sent WeChat last night, my face was so smiling like a chrysanthemum!" After Wang Hao finished speaking, he laughed, and the word chrysanthemum was played badly.

"The boss is starting to go out of his peach blossom luck, I'm really envious!" Cai Bolin couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't be a rotten peach blossom!" Zhu Pengfei glanced at Wang Hao, Wang Hao was silent, Xia Ling was not Wang Hao's rotten peach blossom, as if she owed her in her previous life.

Song Hui walked on the road and struggled with whether to buy clothes, and met Zhu Jie head-on.

Today's Zhu Jie is dressed up beautifully, wearing a white lace dress, and she thinks she is a pure little beauty if she doesn't know.

"Song Hui, why are you going alone?" Zhu Jie immediately came up, and stroked the long hair that was scattered with her hands.

"I was going to buy clothes."

"I'll go with you, I have nothing to do alone, just give you long eyes!" Zhu Jie spoke, and pretended to unconsciously tug Song Hui's arm with both hands.

Song Hui looked at Zhu Jie as if she wanted to post it, and knew in her heart why her attitude towards herself was so different from before.

Isn't it money? Oh, realistic woman!

Song Hui didn't refuse, as a man, he still enjoyed this kind of vanity to some extent, anyway, he didn't take Zhu Jie seriously.

"What about the rest of your dorm?"

"Tingting and Xia Ling went shopping."

In fact, Song Hui wanted to ask Li Qingzhi, but seeing that Zhu Jie didn't mean to say anything, and thinking that Li Qingzhi had a boyfriend, it was not good to ask again.

When she arrived at the entrance of the mall, Zhu Jie suddenly stopped.

"Song Hui, how much money do you have?"

"Why do you suddenly ask this?" Song Hui frowned, not wanting to tell her.

"Tell me how much money you have so I can take you to buy clothes?" Zhu Jie hurriedly explained.

In fact, Zhu Jie is indeed selfish. Last night, Song Hui swiped 400,000 yuan without blinking, maybe he still has a lot of money. If Song Hui still has a hundred thousand yuan, no matter where he got it, I, Zhu Jie, am willing to be his girlfriend, and I will dump him when the money is spent!

"Tell you, don't tell me, in fact, they gave me a million honorarium." Song Hui pretended to look around and said carefully.

"A million?!" Zhu Jie was obviously frightened, she didn't expect Song Hui to have so much money.

Excluding the 150,000 he helped Wang Hao pay back, and the 400,000 last night, Song Hui still has 450,000!

"You said you spent so much money on others, are you stupid? How nice it is that you have so much money to find a girlfriend! Zhu Jie's meaning couldn't be more obvious.

"Who wants to follow me! I just accidentally made a little fortune, I think only a big young master like Feng Xiaoyu can get into your eyes. Song Hui said this deliberately.

"That's Lu Tingting, I don't have it! Actually, I've always felt that you're different from those poor dicks. Zhu Jie leaned on Song Hui again as she spoke, and her hair rubbed against Song Hui's face.

Song Hui's face was itchy, but he was unmoved, damn, when a bitch wants to set up an archway, it seems that you also have your share when you scolded me at the beginning!

Seeing Song Hui's unmoved look, Zhu Jie knew that Song Hui minded that she had said bad things about Song Hui in front of Lu Tingting before, and it seemed that she had to work hard to seduce Song Hui, but thinking about Song Hui still had hundreds of thousands and was full of motivation.

"Let's go, let's go to Armani!" Zhu Jie took advantage of the situation and took Song Hui's arm.

In fact, Song Hui didn't plan to buy too expensive brands, he really didn't care about clothes, even if he went to Qian Lingling's house as a guest, he felt that it would be enough to wear a thousand yuan. If he really wants to spend a lot of money on himself, he would rather buy a car and drive it.

"Zhu Jie? How do you get around this kind of person? Lu Tingting and Xia Ling walked out of a store next to them with large bags of loot.

Zhu Jie was so frightened that she quickly let go of her hand.

"Song Hui buys clothes, let me pick them out, anyway, I'm bored by myself...

"Cut, where are you going to buy it?" Lu Tingting asked, she also wanted to know if Song Hui had spent all the money after what happened last night.

"Armani!" Zhu Jie said with great confidence. Song Hui still has 450,000!

"I think of a sentence, poor Nike, rich Adi, hooligan Armani!" Xia Ling said in a weird way.

Song Hui laughed, it was the first time he had heard of this.

"What are you laughing at?!" Lu Tingting and Xia Ling were even more angry.

"If I'm not mistaken, the reason why you were able to buy so many things today is probably because you sold last night's Wuliangye!" Song Hui said.

Lu Tingting and Xia Ling's faces instantly pulled down.

"You have to take care of it! Although you paid the money, Feng Shaobu also gave you an IOU?! ”

"If wearing Armani is a hooligan, then what are you? Poor? Song Hui asked with a smile.

"You!"

Lu Tingting and Xia Ling felt that the top of their heads was going to smoke, when did he start Song Hui, a poor dick, dared to laugh at others for being poor!

Zhu Jie was a little weak-hearted, and selling wine was still her idea. She went to Runfa Supermarket to find a small advertisement for wine and sold all three bottles of wine together.

Zhu Jie was afraid that she would expose herself, so she hurriedly said to Song Hui: "Okay, okay, let's go buy clothes!" ”

"Don't buy it! lest you be called a scoundrel! ”

Song Hui turned around and left, and Zhu Jie chased after him.

"Hey, let's go to the bar later if we don't go shopping for clothes!"

Song Hui sneered in his heart, Zhu Jie, you are too anxious.

"No, there are already beautiful women who have made an appointment with me at night, and it is inconvenient for you to follow me!"

Zhu Jie had no choice but to stop. Belle? Could it be that Song Hui was really adopted? Then this beauty is too generous, right?

"Zhu Jie, why are you so cheap!" Lu Tingting looked at Song Hui's back as he gradually walked away and scolded.

"Can you manage it, Song Hui is not your boyfriend for a long time!" Zhu Jie said unconvinced.

"Zhu Jie, wake up, I didn't hear him say that there was a beautiful woman at night, it must be the rich woman who raised him!" Xia Ling said.

"You think I really like him, I just see that he has money and wants to cheat Huahua!" Zhu Jie said disdainfully.

"How much money does this poor creature have?" Lu Tingting asked.

"Four hundred and fifty thousand! He also said that it was a reward for saving people, and the ghost believed it, but he still had 450,000 yuan, which should be true! ”

"Nima! Is it worth so much for a man to be a duck? Xia Ling was shocked, and even a little jealous.

"Feng Shao has never spent so much money on me!" Lu Tingting was a little unbalanced in her heart, she gave everything to Feng Xiaoyu, and Feng Xiaoyu said that night to buy her an Apple X and still hasn't bought it.

And Song Hui, who was dumped by himself, not only has beautiful women to sleep with, but also a lot of money to take, which is so unfair! No, you must find a way to pit this dick!

Song Hui took a taxi to Hairun Garden, but the security guard refused to let him in.

It's not that the security guard sees that Song Hui is dressed too cheaply to judge people by his appearance, but that whenever a guest comes to Hairun Garden, he has to ask the owner to call the property to notify the property, and the property will notify the security guard before the security guard can let him go.

It took a lot of effort for Song Hui to enter the community. The subdivision is divided into two parts, the east area is the villa area, and the west area is the sunny terraced house. Qian Lingling's family lives in the villa area.

The nanny opened the door, and the room was decorated in a luxurious new Chinese style.

As soon as Song Hui came in, he saw the old man sitting on the sofa in the living room and waving to him enthusiastically.

"Young man, your name is Song Hui, right? I'm sorry, in order to find my savior, I asked Lingling's father to investigate. ”

"It's okay uncle, you don't have to bother, I'm just passing by to help out, and anyone will do it." Song Hui didn't pay attention to it at all.

"That's not it, now some bad guys are getting old, and they all break people's hearts!" The old man sighed.

"Uncle, that's a minority after all." Song Hui comforted that he didn't want the old man to be too disappointed.

"Don't call me uncle, I see that you are about the same age as my granddaughter, if you don't dislike it, you can call me Grandpa Qian!"

"Okay, Grandpa Qian!" Song Hui was not pretentious, and shouted simply.

"You're Song Hui?" A young girl's voice came from behind.

Song Hui got up from the couch and turned around.

A very bright-looking girl wearing a long blue dress carefully stepped on the stairs and walked towards Song Hui.

Song Hui only felt that the scene in front of him seemed to light up, staring at the girl's slender ankles in a daze, this ankle, this calf, it was so beautiful!

Just when Song Hui couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the girl's feet suddenly crooked, stumbled, and almost fell, so frightened that Song Hui hurriedly ran forward several steps.

Fortunately, the girl barely managed to stand firm, otherwise Song Hui would have taken these few steps in vain.

"I knew it wasn't for me to dress like this!" Qian Lingling grinned in pain, and instantly angrily threw aside the high heels on his feet.

This scene changed too suddenly, and Song Hui only had a crying and laughing expression in his heart.

This must be Qian Lingling!

"Lingling, see if you can be a lady, there are still guests!" Old man Qian is also helpless against this precious granddaughter.

"It's not because of grandpa, you have to let me dress ladylike." Qian Lingling was very aggrieved.

"I didn't let you walk up the stairs in such thin heels." Old man Qian thought to himself, who made you so exaggerated, but fortunately you didn't fall.

"Yeon-yeon made me wear it like this." Qian Lingling flattened his mouth.

"That little girl is teasing you!" Old Man Qian smiled.

Lei Yan is Qian Lingling's best friend, she used to come to the house often to play, and Mr. Qian also liked her very much. It's just that I don't know why Qian Zhipeng asked his daughter to have less contact with Lei Yan, Qian Lingling didn't understand why her father had to take care of making friends. So she didn't listen to her father, but she didn't call Lei Yan to the house much since then.

Qian Lingling is like a pistachio, with her, the three of them eat happily, and there is no sense of rustiness at all.

As soon as he finished eating, Song Hui's phone rang.

It turned out to be Feng Xiaoyu calling.