MTL - This Guy is Wrong-Chapter 6 Raiders of a daughter (6)

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   Chapter 6 The Raiders of Qianjin (6)

   Ye Shen's family lives in an old community.

  Although the environment is not very good, the transportation here is convenient, and it is close to the school, and the housing price is not low.

  Chuzheng sent him downstairs and supported him with one hand, Ye Chen felt embarrassed, and let her see how embarrassed she was.

   But her heart is more puzzled, she seems... Really not to fix herself.

   But is it possible?

impossible!

   "I'm here." The boy's voice held back some emotions and said awkwardly: "...Thank you."

  Chuzheng withdrew his hand, his eyes fell on the top of his hair, and he glanced at the young man's face. Seeing that his head was down, he immediately stretched out his hand and smacked the young man's head twice.

   So soft!

   Chuzheng maintained a serious and indifferent expression, and just touched it several times.

  Ye Chen was stunned at first, but when he reacted, Chuzheng had withdrawn his hand, as if nothing had happened: "Goodbye."

   The decorations on the girls tinkled.

   Ye Chen kept watching her leave.

  Two of the street lamps were off, and her figure appeared and disappeared in the darkness and light.

   Ye Chen grabbed the bag in his hand, turned his head and limped upstairs.

   Ye Chen, you can't trust anyone.

   "Do you still know how to come back? Where did you die?"

   Ye Chen opened the door and heard a sharp screeching sound.

   In the living room, the woman sat on the sofa with her legs crossed and nibbled melon seeds, with a snarky face.

   Ye Chen closed the door silently.

  The woman squinted at him, and her eyes fell on the bag in his hand: "What do you take?"

   Ye Chen silently walked to his room.

  The woman stood up abruptly, snatched the bag, opened it, and rummaged inside it.

After a while, he smashed the bag on Ye Chen, and the medicine inside was scattered on the ground: "You are sick! What are you buying so many medicines for, do you want to die? Where did you get the money? Say, where did you get so much money? Did you steal my money!"

   The woman's scolding became louder and louder, and she even started to act.

   Ye Chen clenched his hands and let the woman yell.

   is not enough, he has to endure.

   Graduating soon...

   This yelling didn't end until the man from the other room came out.

  The living room was quiet, leaving only the boy and the pile of medicine scattered on the ground.

   He crouched down and slowly picked up the medicine.

  Cold medicine, avoid…

  The boy looked slightly ugly.

  What did she buy? -

   Chuzheng did not return to Ji's house.

   She doesn't go back, and no one looks for her.

   The next day, Chuzheng went to dye her hair first, and with that colorful hair on her back, she was a little afraid to go out.

   The messy things on his face were also removed.

   In the end, only clothes were left.

   The original owner's outfit is really too personal. Although she thinks it's not bad, it doesn't match her noble and glamorous image of a coquettish bitch.

   So she decided to replace it.

  【Main quest: Please spend 200,000 within two hours. 】

   Chuzheng: "So when you need to spend money, the task will appear?"

  【Miss, we are a prodigal system. Spend money when you can, and spend money to create conditions when you can’t. 】The system sounds cheerful reminder.

   Chuzheng: "…"

  Two hours, one hour more than the last time.

   But Chuzheng never expected—traffic jam!

  Thousands of calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations.

   When she arrived at the mall where she could buy clothes for 200,000 yuan, she had only half an hour left.

  Chuzheng calmly read the sign and went straight to the jewelry store.

   spent 200,000, and did not ask her to use it to buy clothes.

"welcome."

   Chuzheng glanced at the environment and chose the jade counter.

   "Welcome, what do you want to see..." The teller greeted her with a sweet smile.

   The other party was a little surprised by the appearance of Chuzheng and the strange dress.

  Chuzheng straightened her hair and draped it over her shoulders. Her beautiful face and expressionless face made her look a little cold.

   Wearing... like a street gangster, leather jacket and leather pants with rivets.

  Although this dress is a bit weird, it doesn't feel inconsistent with the girl's cold temperament.

   Chuzheng quickly swept through all the prices, and his eyes stayed on a jade pixiu.

"this one."

   The teller looked at the price subconsciously.

   The girl across from you really doesn't look like someone who can afford such expensive things.

   But they work here, no matter what the customers are, they can't be neglected.

   She could only remind politely: "Miss, the price of this is 210,000. There is a recent store celebration, so it is discounted to 200,000."

  The price of 200,000 is said, and those who do not have enough money will naturally know.

   "Well, that's it." Chuzheng nodded expressionlessly.

   "I want this."

   A finger was suddenly inserted next to it. The owner of the finger pointed at Jade Pixiu and said to the teller in a sweet voice, "Please wrap it up for me, thank you."

The    teller seemed to know her and was a little embarrassed: "Miss Yang, this lady has already made an appointment."

   "It's settled?" Yang Qianqian turned her head to look at Chuzheng, her eyes first glanced at her clothes, and her eyes immediately showed a bit of disdain: "Even if she can afford it... Hey, isn't this Ji Chuzheng?"

   Yang Qianqian's gaze fell on Chuzheng's face, and she probably recognized the original owner without makeup.

   "Hehe, who am I thinking, why didn't you paint your smoky makeup today?" Yang Qianqian mocked.

   Yang Qianqian.

  A classmate of the original host Ji Chuzheng.

   and Ji Tongtong's group have a lot of bad ideas to deal with the original owner.

   is another femme fatale.

   looks so good and sounds so good, how can it be so bad!

  The world is in decline.

  People are not ancient.

Moral bankruptcy.

  The world is hot and cold.

  【Miss, the time is up! 】The system reminds Chuzheng.

Oh!

right!

   She also has to spend money.

  Chuzheng accepted his inner complaints and looked at the teller with a serious face: "Checkout."

   "Wait a minute." Yang Qianqian stopped the teller: "I saw this thing first, and it must be given to me."

   "Miss Yang, this..."

   The teller was very embarrassed. Yang Qianqian did come to see it before, but she said to look again and didn't buy it.

   "First come, first come, I came to see it before, I said I'll pick it up later." Yang Qianqian's face was taken for granted.

   "Have you paid the deposit?" Chuzheng asked calmly.

   "..." Yang Qianqian choked, then snorted coldly, "What if I didn't pay? My mother is a member here and doesn't need to pay a deposit, right?"

   The last sentence asked the teller.

   The teller looked at Chuzheng and thought to himself, this really doesn't look like someone who can give out 200,000.

   And Yang Qianqian's mother is indeed their diamond VIP customer, the last measure: "Yes."

   If you offend Yang Qianqian, she may not be able to keep her job.

Yang Qianqian smiled proudly and pointed her finger on the counter: "Uncle Ji has already left you alone, where do you still have money? Ji Chuzheng, don't make a swollen face like a fat man, treat 200,000 as 20,000, and let it go for nothing. People watch jokes."

   Yang Qianqian and Ji Tongtong's group naturally knew exactly what happened to the original owner.

   Because of what happened to Ji Chuzheng, Ji's father was very angry, so he stopped Ji Chuzheng's card before.

   Yang Qianqian knows how fast she spends money, and feels that she can't come up with so much money at all, so she dares to say so.

  Chuzheng suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched Yang Qianqian's finger, and pushed it away.

  Click—

   (end of this chapter)

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