Poor boy and Bai Fumei

At night, Ms. Lin called Lin Qiao. Lin Qiao couldn't hide anything in his heart. Moreover, Ms. Lin had to make a decision about hiring a tutor. Lin Qiao picked and told Ms. Lin about his and Lu Juan's affairs.

"Mom, I really want to help him." Lin Qiao frowned and said slowly.

Lin Junzhu looked at her son's obedient face through the screen, and her heart was filled with sourness. She always thought that Lin Qiao was so obedient and sensible that she would be at ease even if she lived alone, but she only found out today that her Qiaoqiao actually Almost got robbed in a small dark alley.

Lin Junzhu was still in shock: "Why don't you let Uncle Liu pick you up at night? That way mom can rest assured."

"I usually go with Weiwei, it was just an accident that day." Lin Qiao rejected Ms. Lin's proposal, "Mom, I..."

Lin Qiao's grades are mediocre, and he doesn't like cram schools yet, and Ms. Lin has always let him go.It doesn't matter if you don't have good grades, you just have to go abroad when the time comes, but now Lin Qiao is finally a little self-motivated, Ms. Lin doesn't want to stop her, she's just helping her classmates, it's like finding a companion for Qiao Qiao during the summer vacation, and leaving him alone not alone.

"Okay, as long as your classmate is willing, is the money enough? Do you want your mother to subsidize him?"

"No need... He probably won't accept funding." Lin Qiao hesitated in his heart. In fact, he wasn't even sure whether Lu Juan would agree to help him with tuition.

He and Ms. Lin chatted about some trivial matters in life before hanging up the phone. Not long after the call was hung up, the phone vibrated twice. One was a credit record and the other was a WeChat message from Ms. Lin.

"Thank you very much to that classmate of yours."

Lin Qiao got the support of Ms. Lin, and then he carefully thought about how to talk to Lu Juan about this matter.

It was almost 2 o'clock in the morning when Lu Juan came home from the bar, the lights were not turned on at home, Huang Jie was sitting on the sofa and watching TV, the TV was ghastly white, and her face was also ghastly pale.

Seeing Lu Ju'an coming back, Huang Jie smiled at him and said, "An'an, are you back?"

Lu Juan frowned: "Why aren't you sleeping?"

Huang Jie looked concerned and said, "Why did you come back so late after studying? Mom has been waiting for you for a long time."

Lu Juan felt that something was wrong, Huang Jie never cared what time he came back, when he got up early to go to school, Huang Jie was still sleeping, when he came back from work at night, Huang Jie was usually still playing mahjong in a certain mahjong field.Although the two are mother and son, living under the same roof, they are like strangers, only relying on the meager blood and money to connect this precarious family relationship.

Lu Juan's tone was cold: "Is there something wrong?"

Huang Jie smiled obsequiously: "Brother Wang is urging the debt."

"Didn't you say that this semester is over?"

"Yes, at the beginning it was agreed that this semester would be over, but...but..."

Seeing Huang Jie's speech hesitating, Lu Juan asked: "Are you going to gamble again?"

Huang Jie nodded: "I'm lucky today, I think I can win a few sums back, who knows he..."

Lu Juan's mind buzzed, he could only see Huang Jie's mouth moving, but he couldn't hear what she was saying.

Huang Jie talked for a while, seeing that Lu Juan didn't respond, she couldn't help asking: "What am I doing? I don't think I can win a few games to lighten your burden. Who knows that it's really unlucky to be so unlucky, aren't you Do you still have a scholarship, take it out for my mother's emergency, pay back some of it first, and figure out the rest."

Lu Juan's temples were throbbing and hurting, he didn't want to say a word to Huang Jie now.

"If you're really doing it for my own good, don't gamble anymore."

After saying this, Lu Juan slammed the door and walked into the room, leaving only Huang Jie in the living room jumping and scolding.