The first favorite of sweet marriage: President, honey kiss

Chapter 568 "He's already in trouble, stop daydreaming"

Hua Rong frowned, and said coldly, "Jiang Yunshen, those are mine."

His bony fingers opened the note, "So what."

The note was torn from nowhere, and the edges and corners were uneven. It was written in a flying pattern, account number: followed by 11 numbers.

Jiang Yunshen turned his head to look at her, his face even more sullen, "Hua Rong, what do you want to do, huh?"

Hua Rong had good eyesight, and she could see the string of numbers clearly. She squinted and asked funny, "What do you think I want to do?"

He sneered coldly, "Even if you go to the doctor in a hurry, you are so hungry that you don't even choose a partner. What do you think Tang Jingmo can do today, imagine that he will pull you out of the sea of ​​suffering? He has already lost his own protection. Stop daydreaming."

Hua Rong let his body slump on the back seat, and said calmly and indifferently, "Since you think he can't pull me out of the sea of ​​suffering, then let me think about it."

Jiang Yunshen narrowed his eyes, and three words came out of his thin lips, "I don't allow it."

Hua Rong sneered.

That didn't say anything, but the extremely clear and flamboyant arrogant and contemptuous gesture easily fueled the anger in the man. He didn't get angry, he took out his mobile phone with a sneer and dialed out, "Go get Tang Tang!" Jing Mo snatched it from Xia Huai..."

Before he could say a word, the Hua Rong who jumped on him snatched his phone and smashed it on the front windshield, "Jiang Yunshen, are you crazy enough?"

"Don't you want to play?" the man said coldly, Sen Han was ruthless, "It hasn't even started yet, what are you in a hurry for?"

Hua Rong said, "Don't involve irrelevant people in the matter between me and you."

"I dragged it in?"

"Are you sick? I made it clear a long time ago. He just paid the driver I paid and cleared up. I have neither money nor mobile phone, so he gave me the account number. Are you caught? Are you going to bite someone?"

Jiang Yun said coldly, "The card number is not enough to send money, so I have to leave a phone number. Do you really want to pay the money and clear the money, or do you want to take the opportunity to secretly pass the song?"

"Isn't it just the account number he left? I can't remember the bank card number, so what's the problem with writing the Alipay account number directly? Don't you know that many accounts are directly bound with phone numbers?"

Jiang Yunshen was choked for a rare moment, but soon he said, "The bank card number is difficult to memorize? Is he mentally retarded?"

"I'm mentally handicapped, and I can't memorize it." The bank card number with more than a dozen digits actually doesn't depend on whether I can memorize it or not, but whether I recite it on purpose.

Jiang Yunshen was blocked again, unable to refute, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his face still unsightly, after a while, he suppressed his emotions and asked coldly, "How much, I will pay for you."

Hua Rong glanced at him, then suddenly reached out and snatched the note back while he wasn't paying attention, curled it into a ball and held it in his palm, "I can afford it, I don't need you."

"You..." Jiang Yunshen didn't expect her move, but it was hard to grab a woman by force, and the fire that had just been extinguished a little bit started to burn again, "You don't want me to pay this money for you Or do you just want to take this opportunity to contact him?"

Huarong smiled lightly.

She straightened up suddenly, her face came close to him, and the tips of her noses almost touched, "Mr. Jiang, do you think... If I really embrace your speculation, even if you took this note back today , I can’t get in touch with him?”

(End of this chapter)