Quick Transmigration: The female supporting role counterattacks, and the heroine quickly makes way

Chapter 151 Mysterious Husband, Too Damn 5
"What do you think?" The system threw out a sentence that would kill anyone.

Lin Weiwei was speechless and didn't know what to say, so she sighed helplessly and said, "Forget it, I won't say anything. The system should take a good rest, and I will complete the task."

"Well, let's go!" The system dropped a sentence, and it disappeared from my mind.

Lin Weiwei regained her senses and continued walking towards the rental house, imagining that when the door opened, the man was gone.

However, fantasy is beautiful, but reality is cruel.When she opened the door, the man was lying carelessly on the sofa, watching the financial channel. On the coffee table was the bucket of instant noodles that had not been thrown away after eating.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man immediately sat up and greeted with a bright smile: "You are back."

Lin Weiwei glanced at him lazily, closed the door, and was about to change the slippers, only to find that the slippers on the shoe rack were gone. After looking around, she suddenly found that they were actually worn under the man's feet.

A size 37 shoe on a man who is a size 42 is just plain hilarious.

"Why are you wearing my slippers!" Lin Weiwei complained dissatisfiedly, as she walked over and was about to take back her slippers, she found that the man was actually wearing a blue fat bath towel around her.But she didn't come back, so she was reluctant to use it!
His face changed instantly, he rushed over angrily, grabbed the bath towel, and angrily reprimanded: "Who told you to use my bath towel?"

After finishing the words, the towel around the man's body was pulled off, and the man's perfect lower body was exposed in front of his eyes.

The scene fell silent instantly, Lin Weiwei's beautiful eyes widened, and she stood there dumbly, forgetting to avoid taboos for a moment.

The man reacted one step faster than her, rubbed it, snatched back the bath towel, covered his body, and said seriously: "You don't have any men's products at home. I saw that this is new, so I used it."

Lin Weiwei was speechless angrily, and turned to him bluntly, "Of course I don't have men's products at home, and I'm not a man. Did you get my permission to use my things?"

The man blinked his big innocent eyes, and replied honestly: "No."

Lin Weiwei glared at him angrily, and hurried away, "Get dressed quickly and leave my house."

"Don't drive me away, why don't I pay you compensation?" The man begged loudly, looking very pitiful.

Lin Weiwei chuckled lightly, and asked sarcastically, "You compensate me? You don't even know who you are, how can you compensate? Do you have money?"

The man shook his head first, then nodded affirmatively, "I can help you make money."

"Huh? What do you mean?" This was not the first time he said this, so Lin Weiwei asked curiously.

The man showed a confident smile, took the computer immediately, and after turning it on, he quickly entered the home page.

Seeing his actions, Lin Weiwei was surprised, "How did you know the password of my laptop?" Yes, the original owner had set a power-on password.But this man easily entered the homepage, which means...

Before she had time to think about it, she saw the man smiling very mysteriously, and turned the computer screen to her.

"Ten million, twelve thousand, whose bank card is this?" Looking at the numbers above, Lin Weiwei asked in surprise, her eyes naturally looking at the person who opened the account.When I saw the big words "Mo Tongying" on it, I felt an indescribable shock.

Originally, although there were 4000 yuan a month, everyone had to give that money to Sun Meixia, and what I left was only enough to live on. How could there be more than 1 yuan in savings?

Seeing her like this, the man's handsome face showed a satisfied smile, he turned the computer back triumphantly, and started typing again.

When she showed the computer to Lin Weiwei again, a stock chart was already on the screen.

(End of this chapter)