Rebirth of the Little Military Wife

When Song Kaiming heard it, he got up and chased him like a chicken blood.

As soon as he chased out of the entrance of the restaurant, he saw the limited-edition luxury car driving off the road.

Song Kaiming ran over with all his might, but still couldn't catch up.

He stood there, watching the car go further and further away with pain in his flesh.

Ai Lian and Song Nuoyu also chased them out.

Seeing Song Kaiming standing alone by the side of the road, Ai Lian hurriedly asked, "Where is he?! He ran away?!"

What she said, it seemed that Song Lingling and Jing Yijun were eating a king's meal, and they ran away after eating.

"When I come out, their car will go away." Song Kaiming said weakly.

"Hurry up and call them back!" Ai Lian urged.

Song Kaiming is now so worried about food money that he doesn't have much room for thinking.

Ailian asked him to call, and he did.

After the phone call was made, he didn't dare to lose his temper with Song Lingling anymore, so he said in a good voice, "Lingling, can... can you turn around and come back?"

Song Lingling sat leisurely in the co-pilot, and said lazily, "Why are you going back?"

Song Kaiming was embarrassed: "I ordered food tonight... I accidentally ordered too much, and the cost of a meal cost nearly 40,000..."

Song Lingling understood: "Are you asking me to go back and pay the bill?"

Song Lingling nodded: "Yes... yes!"

"But I have no money."

"Why do you have no money? Didn't Yijun give you gift money?"

"The money is fixed, and I have to bring my ID card to the bank counter to get it. The rest is real estate."

Song Kaiming took a breath, why is it so troublesome!

There was a surge of anger burning in his chest, but he wanted to suppress it, unable to vent it to her.

"You... How much do you have now?" Ten thousand is less than ten thousand. When a person is down and out, let alone forty thousand, four hundred can be a life-saving money.

"The card I usually use is only six hundred."

"Then... then... what about Yijun?"

"Yijun is driving."

Song Kaiming almost smashed the phone, suppressing his anger and controlling his emotions, he said, "He should be rich."

Song Lingling glanced at Jing Yijun who was driving: "Of course he is rich, who has money if he doesn't have money? But... what does it have to do with you if he is rich?"

"Why is it okay?" Song Kaiming raised his voice.

"Didn't you hear what he said to you tonight? I'm not your daughter. I was picked up by my mother and grandma on the side of the road. I'm not your daughter, Yijun, or your son-in-law. If he has money, he will follow you." Does it matter? Besides, you invited us to dinner, so there is no reason for us to pay the bill. We didn’t eat much, and we didn’t ask you to order so much. Also, I didn’t give you a check for 200,000 Is it? You paid 40,000 yuan for the meal and there are more than a hundred thousand yuan left, if you feel distressed to treat us to an expensive meal, it’s okay, next time we will treat you to a more expensive meal. "

"Song Lingling, you white-eyed wolf, I really raised you for nothing!" Song Kaiming couldn't control himself anymore, and roared into the phone.

Song Lingling's eardrums trembled, and she held the phone halfway away from her ears. After hearing that the other party was not yelling, she said: "Mr. Song, you have to be conscientious in life. When did you raise me? I am obviously my mother and my grandmother." Raised."

"When your mother was alive, I sent her money every month!"

"I know, one thousand or two thousand a month has never exceeded three thousand. But I paid it back to you, and the two hundred thousand even included the interest. If you borrow and pay back, why do you become a white-eyed wolf?" Woolen cloth?"