147 Not the work of a gentleman

Chapter 150

Such a rational and warm Song Sanxi, she really can't believe it.

After a long time, she said:

"What you say is all one-sided, but I will verify it."

"If you lie, I and Tiantian will never forgive you."

"The lawyer does not support divorce, but my children and I are separated from you and have been living in my eldest sister's house. If you just beat me to death, I won't go back. ”

Song Sanxi nodded, "No problem." You go for verification, I wish us in advance a happy cohabitation. Looking back, I had to change the house for a better one. ”

Serious, with a little humor.

Su Yourong wanted to laugh, but held back.

Inside, it has endured a huge impact.

never expected that Song Sanxi would be such a change.

After a while, Song Sanxi turned around and went to the vegetable market.

He, go grocery shopping.

Su Yourong stayed in the car and took care of the children.

Sweet, still asleep.

Looking at his daughter, Su Yourong couldn't help but smile warmly.

"Baby, I hope this guy is telling the truth. Then you're really a happy baby."

After saying that, the phone rang.

Pick it up and look at it, it's information.

On her bank card, 15,000 arrived.

The transferor, Song Sanxi.

Note: Attorney's representation fee will be refunded.

Su Yourong smiled, this guy!

She had experienced so much in the afternoon that she had forgotten about it.

However, there is still a little complaint: this guy has so much money, and he doesn't know how to give more.

The thought flashed, and it was the arrival message again:

In the bank card, 300,000 yuan was transferred.

Remarks: One month's pocket money for mother and daughter.

Su Yourong was dumbfounded.

This, this, so much!

300,000 pocket money, how can this be wasted to be spent?

This guy has really made money!

She thought about it, and the money was still saved.

She likes the garment industry, and when she turns around, she just needs to open a garment factory.

Ahead, Du Haiping pulled his wife and went home first.

Into the community, in the yard, parking.

Get out of the car and take a look, a conspicuous position.

Three luxury cars, parked side by side.

A BMW 7, an Audi A8, a Bentley.

The lacquer light, the shape, there is one word: Hao!

Du Haiping's eyes fell on the car, and he couldn't pull it back.

"Whose car is this? Stopping so close, it looks like a family. It's too rich, right? When I can drive a car in this, I will be blinded. Youqing, do you see it, that Bentley, I've seen it, at least eight million! Oh my God."

Eight million, just think about it, he's going to faint.

Su Youqing glanced at him and pulled his sleeve, "Okay, go back!" We little people, what do you do with envy these? ”

Du Haiping, step by step.

The eyes, greed, nostalgia