Chapter 180 He Forbids Her To Cry

"Mint, get to the point! What massage chair did you buy?" Mao Ruimin was anxious.

Did they foolishly wait for a day today? The medical bills for heat stroke were not paid for in vain!

Xia Mint took a mouthful of Zero Sugar Happy Water and wiped her fingers gracefully.

Even what she bought for the gold master's father, she is ready to return it!

What's more, to a little kid who doesn't know how to be grateful?

One hundred thousand yuan, why didn't they grab it?

Xia Bomin thought about it, and then thought of the 100,000 yuan that was gone forever.

The return failed, the most miserable rollover in the world.

Heartache!

Her eyes were red with pain, "Mom, I didn't buy it. Yangyang is in his third year of high school, is he taking online classes at home and studying at home for 20 hours a day? Mom, I don't know, I thought Yangyang was at school. , I was thinking that the school can't put a massage chair, and I'll be scolded by the teacher!"

"Do you want Yangyang to move to the trash can in the last row? It's a big place, but it can fit something as big as a massage chair."

"Although it stinks a bit, it is true that I can have a massage while I am in class, and maybe I can ask the teacher to sit after class."

"Mom, Yangyang, what do you think?"

As she said, there was a strange suffocating silence on the other end of the WeChat phone, except for the rapid breathing of the Xia family's three mouths.

While he was in class, the chair vibrated with a thud.

I don't know if the teacher on the podium was watching, if he wanted to come down and smoke Xia Zhengyang!

Xia Mint screwed on the lid of the happy water bottle and covered her upturned pink lips.

"Then I'll go and place an order now? Well," she said in an instant, her voice became more crying, "but I'm out of money now, and I only have more than 200 left in my card this month, really, or else... ...Mom, would you lend me some first?"

Bang, on the other side of WeChat, something fell!

In an instant, a roar almost pierced through the phone.

"Xia Bo, then who did you buy the massage chair for? If you don't buy it for your own brother, who do you buy it for!? You are a prodigal girl, don't you know how hard it is to make money? Take such an expensive thing. Send it to someone else!?"

After Mao Ruimin heard this, the focus was actually here, and she cursed.

"I raised you so old, just to let you put me and your dad into the hospital? Your dad is still hanging a needle!"

Xia Zhengyang was also very unhappy, "I use it in the classroom, Xia Bohol, do you think I'm stupid? You can deliver it to your home. I'm at home on weekends, and I don't need it at ordinary times, so my parents can use it."

At this time, he knew that it was used by his parents, and it seemed that he had lost his memory before.

But I counted it, but I didn't have the money from my sister!

Xia Mint was simply refreshed by this company.

No wonder the original body has a weird personality and gives up on himself.

"Mom, Yangyang, listen to my explanation..." Xia Bomo sincerely wiped away her 'tears'.

Halfway through the 'crying', her palm was empty.

The phone was pulled from above by a broad palm with dense palm prints.

Xia Mint was stunned for a moment, and she raised her little face in a smug manner. She could smell the light fragrance of green pine and cypress trees dyed with winter snow, which was very nice, but...

She subconsciously reached out to cover her face.

Ah, she was caught fake crying, right?

Xia Mint closed her eyes hard, trying to squeeze out a little tear.

But the next second, the gentle palm pinched her smooth chin and lifted it gently.

The man's voice was hoarse and low-mellow, but his command style had a hint of gentleness.

"I told you not to cry."

Xia Mint's eyelashes trembled, and the tears she had just squeezed out were frightened again.

On the other end of WeChat, the three people from the Xia family looked at the hung up WeChat phone, and were almost so angry that they ascended to heaven!