Chapter 187 Mr. Luo Took Her Home

Anyone in the building who was a little older, who was a parent, or even had a baby girl, immediately glared at Mao Ruimin in condemnation.

"No, it's not even a bowl of water as a parent."

"Children have to sit on a chair worth 100,000 yuan before they go to college, ouch! This is a money grab!"

Mao Ruimin was about to vomit blood, Xia Ming Li Zao felt ashamed, and withdrew to the kitchen with a cigarette in his mouth.

Xia Zhengyang's face was also hot and cold, and he glared at Xia Bohol, "I didn't ask for it!"

Xia Boo lowered her eyes, and bitterly pulled out a faint smile, "Don't be angry, Yangyang, I didn't think much about it before. But this time I thought, nothing is as important as your parents' body and your studies. So I want to ask someone to borrow money to buy a chair, but the company executives said that I am not qualified to sign such a high amount of loan contract. But Yangyang, mom, don't worry, I discussed it with the boss. If you have money in the crew, I will pay it back for you."

- Strange!

After she finished speaking, she looked at her toes and added humbly, "Is there anything else missing at home? I don't even know if my parents are moving, it's because I don't care about my family. Tell me what you are missing, and I'll buy it together and give it away. come over."

In a word, the aunts and uncles listening to the gossip in the building are even more suffocated.

Is this still a daughter-in-law?

Moving without notice!

"God, how could Lao Xia lend the house to such a person! Are they really relatives?"

"The little girl is worse than the cabbage in the TV series."

"You're a pretty girl. If I were to hold it in my hands every day, I would be much better than Piboy!"

There was a lot of discussion, and the loud voices inevitably floated to the ears of the Xia family.

Mao Ruimin couldn't listen anymore, "No, Mint, we don't want a massage chair!"

She gritted her teeth and added embarrassingly, "You must have heard it wrong before. I have nothing to do with your dad, just go to the hospital for heatstroke."

If it goes on like this, her spine will be punctured!

"Aren't you coming in soon?!" Mao Ruimin quickly returned to the room.

But Chen Xin took a step forward and blocked her, "Ms. Mao not buying? Please pay the delivery fee, 100 yuan."

Mao Ruimin: "..."

Xia Bohol immediately snorted, "I'll pay!"

The corners of Mao Ruimin's eyes twitched, and in the next second, she heard the neighbor's pointing, saying "stingy", "you have to pay 100 yuan to study and your daughter will pay".

"I...pay!" Mao Ruimin gritted her teeth.

It wasn't until he returned to the room and isolated everyone that Mao Ruimin reacted with heartache.

Mom, this man in black is stealing money!

She doesn't want anything, what's the shipping fee?

Mao Ruimin was mad, "Xia Bo, what rogue company did you join, break it up for me! The liars have tricked us! Are you stupid and still borrowed money to buy such an expensive massage chair? And you What happened to the 50 million liquidated damages!"

And Xia Bohol was also very bachelor when he entered the house. "You will also have to pay liquidated damages for early termination of the contract. Mom, I can't break it now. I want to buy a better massage chair for Yangyang. He is still growing and has been massaged badly. Now, what should I do if I'm not tall?"

Xia Zhengyang, who is just 169cm tall, was originally very angry, but when he heard this, he suddenly became angry.

He has a kind of happiness and deep recognition for the rest of his life.

Indeed, what if he is not tall!

Mom likes cheap pictures!

How can there be no difference between a massage chair of 10,000 yuan and 100,000 yuan!

"I'll stand for Xia Mint on this matter," Xia Zhengyang nodded, "Mom, I'd rather borrow money to buy expensive ones, otherwise I won't!"

Xia Bohol smiled and was very understanding, "Then let the people from the loan company come back? Anyway, Mom even paid for the shipping."

Mao Ruimin was so angry that he almost collapsed.

Buy that shit, borrow some fucking money!

*

Xia Bomin only sat for a while, and seeing that Mao Ruimin didn't even think of making dinner for her, she got up and left.

No excuses are needed.

Xia Zhengyang was going back to school on Sunday to continue his senior year tuition. Mao Ruimin didn't care about her at all. She cut fruit for Xia Zhengyang and brought him clean clothes.

When Xia Mint left, Xia Mingli smoked and watched videos on the balcony. Xia Zhengyang didn't get the massage chair and was in a bad mood, eating chicken with his mobile phone.

The family of three didn't care about her at all.

She went to the balcony to the room and said that she was going back to school, but no one heard her.

Xia Bomin shook his head, sneered and sympathized with the original body for three seconds.

When she walked downstairs alone, stepping on the long shadow of the lamppost under the street lamp, and was about to leave with ease, her right wrist was caught from the back by the hot palm.

The warmth with the cold breath fell on the back of her neck.

"go home."

Neat words, smashed on the uneven concrete floor, wrapped in an orange halo.