Quick Wear Host, She is Beautiful and Sweet

Three hundred and sixtieth IX son he can not live 21 (eighty)

Chapter 369 Young Master, He Can't Survive Twenty-One (80)

Just such a compliment made the little girl's tail go up to the sky.

"I knew it, I'm super powerful!"

Rong Heng laughed.

The shop made money, and the gifts were given out and praised. Chu Wu was in a good mood, and found a comfortable corner in Rong Heng's arms.

Then, grab your partner's hand and play with it, from palm to fingers.

She said seriously: "The shop is making money now, and it will be able to share dividends by the end of this month. I have to pay back my husband's money first."

"This is not in a hurry..."

"How can you not be in a hurry?" The little girl turned her head and glanced at him, with the meaning of "don't interrupt when a woman is talking", she said, "The husband asked his wife to borrow it, so you have to pay it back quickly, otherwise Looks petty."

Rong Heng: "..."

Almost forgot.

When it was a quarrel with the other party, when Chu Wu asked him to borrow money, he said that he had no money, and if he wanted money, he had to ask his mother to borrow it.

I didn't think so at the time.

Looking at it now, it seems... a little heroic?

Chu Wu's head is a little drunk, but when it comes to business affairs, she is in good order, and the domineering president is online.

"The shop's business is very good, and it will enter a fully profitable mode in a few months. The next money will be earned, except for wages~"

"Husband also has investment, and we agreed to share dividends with him. When the time comes, I will keep my husband's money, and my part... You can also keep it."

Rong Heng looked at her, "Give it all to me?"

Although I heard Chu Wu say that I want to support myself, but after all, I still feel a little surprised when the other party really wants to do it.

"Of course~" Chu Wu replied without hesitation, "The man is the outsider... I am the outsider, and you are the insider. You are my husband, so of course all my money must be handed over to you for safekeeping, but you have to give it to me. Send pocket money."

Rong Heng: "..."

This feeling is really wonderful, there is always an illusion of role reversal.

But Rong Heng is not a rigid person, if he is included in his range, it can be said that he can get whatever he wants.

"Okay." He didn't raise any objection, and even quickly entered the role, "Then how much should I give you every month?"

Chu Wu thought for a while, "Well...you can just look at it, anyway, I will ask you for it when I need it."

Isn't this a matter of right hand turning left hand?

Rong Heng didn't bother, either.

Should be down.

Chu Wu pushed aside Rong Heng's finger, inserted it herself, and interlocked his fingers, "Fortunately, we have confirmed our relationship now."

"Huh?" Rong Heng was puzzled.

"I thought about it before. If you don't want to pay dividends and insist on giving them all to me, how can I convince you?"

The little girl nodded her chin with the other hand, and smiled coquettishly, "I've thought it all over, let's just say—take it, if you die, you can be buried with me a little more."

Rong Heng: "..."

Even if he had no hope for himself or his life at the beginning, if he heard someone say this to him in person, no one would be happy, right?

He was thinking about how to correct Chu Wu, but he was caught off guard and was hugged by the girl again.

"It's all right now, you are completely mine." She raised her head, revealing a pair of bright eyes, as if the Milky Way was deep in it, "Is the person mine, and the life is mine too."

Rong Heng smiled lightly.

He lowered his head, and kissed lightly on those eyes that were too bright, "Yes, it's all yours. So is your life."

——I'm right here, let you... do whatever you want.

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