When Sangyu heard this, he looked up at Jiang Hanshen.

She can wear clothes casually, this man is also custom-made, and he is really the most bloodsucking big profiteer in the capital.

Just two words - luxury!

She paused and reported three numbers.

After hanging up, he looked at Shangjiang Hanshen's gloomy and inquiring eyes......

She buttoned the buttons of her coat and hummed at the man, "What do you see, haven't you seen a beautiful woman with a golden ratio?" ”

The man's eyes were dark, and his long legs took two steps back, closing the door directly.

There was a muffled "bang" that decisively ended the conversation.

"Jiang Hanshen, aren't you going back to your bedroom?"

"......" no one cared.

Shi Sangyu said to himself: "Then I'll go there to get warm." ”

"......" still no one pays attention.

Shi Sangyu was accustomed to his moody temper.

As she walked back, she thought to herself—

Jiang Hanshen should still have some feelings for her......

But!

She didn't do anything, Jiang Hanshen had a nosebleed so easily!?

Shi Sangyu would not overestimate his charm, let alone think that his figure could be so strong that it would make Jiang Han bleed deeply......

Could it really be that this man is weak?

She was pregnant at first, and she was also frail, often with a short temper and nosebleeds.

This symptom is not too similar to Jiang Hanshen now!

It's just that she was pregnant at the time, and it would have been nice to take more supplements when she gave birth.

And Jiang Hanshen is so rich, and his body is not well......

MMP, I feel like I've discovered something amazing!

She! No! Appearance! Letter!

…………

After Shi Sangyu changed her skirt, she looked at the shopping bags scattered all over the place: "What are you doing with so much?" I'll be here for two hours. ”

After speaking, Wei Qing immediately looked at her with surprised eyes.

Shi Sangyu looked back: "What's wrong?" ”

“…… It's nothing, I'm going to find Mr. Jiang! These clothes are specially prepared by Mr. Jiang for Miss Shi, if you don't want it, I will let the cleaning aunt throw it away. ”

In the last sentence, Wei Qing seemed to add an accent, as if he could remind something.

Shi Sangyu looked inexplicable.

After Wei Qing went upstairs, she walked to the entrance, only to find that her stiletto heels were gone.

…… Is this haunted?

She squatted down and searched for the group of shopping bags that Wei Qing had brought back, but found a pair that was exactly the same.

Oh no, more than one pair.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight......

Shi Sangyu was speechless, did Jiang Hanshen have a disease in his brain?

She picked a random pair to put on, carried her bag and prepared to leave.

When I walked to the door, I suddenly stopped and used the calculator on my phone to calculate how much money I was worth.

912328。

Shi Sangyu: "............"

Hold back and keep yourself from hating the rich.

She pulled out a card from her purse with about a million in deposit and placed it on the coffee table.

The password is written on a piece of paper next to it, along with the card.

The password is 716118, July 16 and January 18, her and Shi Yebai's birthdays.

Each of her card numbers is the same password.

Shi Sangyu, who was poor and white, looked at his savings with teary eyes.

That's 900,000!

That's enough for two weeks of medicine!

I really don't want to stay in this heart-stopping place......

She put Jiang Hanshen's coat neatly on the sofa, pushed the door and left.

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The stupid author also couldn't help but keep himself from hating the rich......

Well, the treasures who read books, thousands of mountains and rivers are always love, and it is not okay to vote for recommendation~