The villain husband raises ginseng online

Chapter 64 The school grass's first love 64

Chapter 64 The school grass's first love 64

"Okay, then continue to live in the dormitory. Daddy pay the fee now, okay?" Wen Siqiang said while taking out the money from his own pocket and handing it to Teacher Zhu.

Teacher Zhu didn't have a payment slip in his hand, so he went directly to the teacher in the office on WeChat to help him open one at the property.

After opening, I took pictures and sent them to Wen Siqiang.

"After the list, let Wenyu take it home." Teacher Zhu made a special confession.

"Then Dad, what about living expenses? I haven't had any living expenses for several weeks. I borrowed some money from my classmates, but no matter how frugal I am, it's not enough." Wen Ling was still a little embarrassed when he said this.

When Sun Hong heard it, she almost jumped up.

Is that human being?

The family lives in a duplex, but the daughter has to borrow from her classmates for her living expenses?

This father, is it a dog?

When Wen Siqiang was told by Wen Ling, his face was also very ugly.

He thought to himself, when the outsider left, he would have to teach this disobedient daughter a lesson.

But for now, Wen Ling was still appeased, and then the outsiders were sent away.

"Don't worry, it won't happen in the future, your mother will help you prepare it every week." After Wen Siqiang finished speaking, he was afraid that Wen Ling would ask more questions or bring up something more.

He hurriedly took another 500 yuan from his bag.

"Come on, use these first." Wen Siqiang felt that 500 yuan was enough for a high school student.

In the end, Wen Ling said lightly: "But, I haven't had living expenses for several weeks, and this money is not enough to pay back."

Wen Siqiang didn't think it was too much, after all, he wasn't short of money now.

Wen Yu’s pair of shoes sometimes has five figures, and Wen Hong’s handicrafts are also five figures casually.

So, 500 yuan is really not much.

Wen Siqiang didn't think that Wen Ling spent a lot of money, but he just thought that if he gave her the money, she should just accept it honestly. Just saying that directly was to refute his own face.

Unfortunately, Wen Siqiang was not easy to say in front of outsiders.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and withdrew another 5000 yuan.

"With this money, it will be cold in no time. Buy some clothes for yourself. Your mother and I are both busy, and sometimes we may not be able to take care of it." Wen Siqiang forced a smile on his face, for fear that he would throw money at others in a fit of anger. .

As a result, the little ginseng’s energy was so strong that no one paid for it. After staring at the money for a while, she whispered, “But Wen Yu said that clothes are expensive. Her windbreaker is more than 2 yuan, and her pair of shoes is more than 9000 yuan. This is not enough..."

After finishing speaking, Wen Ling lowered her head and clasped her hand lightly, seeming a little embarrassed.

Wen Siqiang almost lost his temper directly.

233 was also startled, and after a long time, he whispered: "How about, let's take it easy, don't make him mad."

"Don't worry, he won't die. He has so much money, how can he die like this?" The voice of the little ginseng essence in his consciousness was careless.

If he spoke to Wen Siqiang in this tone, the other party would have been pissed off [-] times.

Guo Yulian couldn't sit still anymore, pulled Wen Siqiang's hand away, and screamed at the top of her voice: "You are worthy of being compared with Xiaoyu, and you are worthy of wearing such expensive clothes?"

This scream startled everyone.

Wen Ling sat there, shrinking away from Teacher Zhu, and after a long time, she raised her head and asked a little timidly: "No, can't you, Dad, didn't you say that she will be like a mother?" ?"

(End of this chapter)

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