Chapter 929 Fourth Master's Pocket Money

After Leng Rongrong finished her part of the competition, she bounced to Mo Linyuan's side.

As soon as she passed by, the man over Mo Linyuan was dumbfounded.

He sneaked countless glances at Leng Rongrong.

Leng Rongrong talked to Xiao Nanyu a few words, and then felt that someone beside her was looking at her all the time, so she turned her head to look at the man.

The man covered his heart in panic: "The female Tyrannosaurus rex is so beautiful!"

Leng Rongrong:? ? ? ?

mother?

Tyrannosaurus rex?

so beautiful?

How do you feel, he's talking about himself?

When did she turn into a T-Rex?

"Honey, is he looking at me? Why does he keep looking at me? Is he your friend?" Leng Rongrong frowned, looking at the man incredulously.

Fourth Master Mo gave the man a deadly look.

"Brother, your wife is so beautiful, no wonder you are willing to kneel down with a mace. If it were me, I would have been divorced a long time ago. But my wife is half as good-looking as yours, so I would be willing to kneel down with a mace!"

The man said enviously.

"Mace?" Leng Rongrong looked at Mo Linyuan, "I made you kneel down with a mace? Why didn't I know?"

Fourth Master Mo: ...

"Brother, this is the time when Tyrannosaurus rex gets angry and wants to kneel down and apologize. As a man, in front of his wife, face is not important, but life is more important. After all, the wife controls everything, and the wallet is also held by the wife. right?"

"For more pocket money, you have to listen to your wife. If you make a mistake, you have to apologize and please my wife!"

"When necessary, you can wash your wife's feet and socks."

The man is persuasive and very enthusiastic.

"Your whole family is a Tyrannosaurus Rex." Fourth Master Mo suppressed the urge to throw this man out.

"Oh, tell me I'm a tyrannosaurus rex." Leng Rongrong understood something, and she looked at the man coldly, "Still teaching my husband bad?"

"Cough...you misunderstood, I didn't."

"Do you also want to feel what it's like to fly?" Leng Rongrong blinked her eyes.

The man faltered instantly. He finally felt that the couple seemed to be looking towards each other, finally felt the murderous intent in Fourth Master Mo's eyes, and immediately changed places with the people around him.

He changed seats one by one from Fourth Master Mo's side, and finally moved to the seat at the end a dozen or so seats away from Fourth Master Mo.

Leng Rongrong: ...

Fourth Master Mo: ...

"Hahaha, Daddy, Mummy, you are scaring me!"

Leng Rongrong held her chin and said, "I suddenly had an idea."

"What do you think?" Fourth Master Mo and Xiao Nanyu stared at Leng Rongrong at the same time, wondering what Master Rong had in mind.

"What he just said is right, my wife manages the money." Leng Rongrong said, "You give me all the money, I want to be a normal wife. Take care of your money!"

"Okay." Fourth Master Mo was very straightforward.

"Huh?" Leng Rongrong was stunned for a moment. She thought Fourth Master Mo would object, so she just said it casually. She actually doesn't like managing money, it's very troublesome, but Fourth Master agreed directly ?

So happy to be like this?

"Aren't you afraid that I won't give you pocket money?"

"Don't be afraid. If you don't give it to me, I'll figure out a way for myself." Fourth Master Mo said lightly with a calm expression on his face.

Leng Rongrong: "..."

Don't ordinary men resist?

However, this seems to be fun, but I don't know how much pocket money I should give fourth master.

How much pocket money does a wife usually give her husband?

Leng Rongrong was thoughtful, is one hundred million a month enough?

Or should there be more?

While watching the game, Leng Rongrong rested her chin and thought about Fourth Master Mo's pocket money in the future.

The competition ended soon, and Dragon Tiger Martial Arts was more fortunate and stronger, and all members entered the second round.

There are still a few groups of competitions left, and everyone is not very interested, after all, it has nothing to do with Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts.

Leng Rongrong found an excuse to go to the bathroom, then sneaked up to the man in Nan who was sitting at the end of the seat, and asked in a low voice, "How much pocket money does your wife give you?"

When the man saw Leng Rongrong, he seemed to have seen something terrible.

"How much pocket money does my wife give me?"

"Well, will your wife give you 100 million?" Leng Rongrong asked solemnly.

"One hundred million?" The man looked like you were joking with me.

"My wife gave me 500 yuan a month, and I'm thankful. What 100 million yuan... I never dreamed of it."

"Isn't it less than five hundred yuan? How much is it usually given to you? Well, how much pocket money does an average man have a month?" Leng Rongrong asked after thinking for a while.

"Five hundred, the people I know only have five hundred a month." The man said.

"Oh, I see." Leng Rongrong nodded.

The man added, "Actually, there are also one thousand. A little more will actually make men happier."

As he said that, the man looked in the direction of Fourth Master Mo, and said in his heart: Brother, I have tried my best to help you.

Leng Rongrong nodded. When she was walking down, she happened to see Tang Luo and Quan Yu, and then she asked the two of them the same question.

Steward Quan almost blurted out: "Five hundred is too much, I think three hundred is more than enough."

As expected of Quan Yu, a stingy butler, his living expenses don't cost three hundred a month.

Tang Luo glanced at Butler Quan complicatedly, and then at Master Rong in front of him, wondering why Master Rong asked this question.

Then, there was a ding in Tang Te's head.

Damn, shouldn't it be to pay fourth master living expenses?

Fuck, in this case——

Tang Luo glanced at Butler Quan, "You're done."

"I see." Leng Rongrong bouncing off the stage, in a good mood, thinking that being a wife who manages money is quite interesting, as if it was fun.

Three hundred?

How about three hundred?

Let fourth master accept the challenge?

While Leng Rongrong was thinking, she had already walked downstairs, and then, she stopped suddenly, and she seemed to catch a glimpse of an unusual figure on a certain ring from the corner of her eye.

She suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked towards the ring.

Following that, Leng Rongrong saw Shen Yun's sickly face.

Leng Rongrong:! ! !

What a ghost, why is this guy also competing in the ring?

Moreover, the atmosphere of this arena is very strange.

Leng Rongrong saw Shen Yun standing motionless on the ring with his opponent. This scene was more exaggerated than when she competed with the previous one.

Both of them were motionless.

Shen Yun crossed her arms and leaned against the railing, then stared at the other party without speaking, but her eyes were terrified.

As for the opponent, he should know Shen Yun obviously, and he probably didn't expect to meet Shen Yun in the ring, so his legs seemed to be shaking.

After looking at Shen Yun for a long time, he suddenly said, "I admit defeat!"

Then, he stepped down and ran away.