Jiangsu asked calmly, "Have you received the money? 60w"
"Hey, you know?" Ning'er turned from frightened to shocked.
Jiangsu: "Don't talk nonsense. If I don't provide my mobile phone number, bank card and account opening bank, how can I transfer the money?"
Ning'er blinked, "Brother Xiao Su, did you buy a lottery ticket? Did you win the lottery?"
Jiangsu: "...I won't pick you up after school today. You should go back early. By the way, Yaya, give me 200,000 yuan. I will pay off the car loan. One hundred thousand yuan will be your pocket money. One hundred thousand yuan."
Reserve funds, and you can invest the remaining money as you wish."
Ning'er jumped up excitedly in the corridor, "Brother Xiao Su, you are so awesome."
Jiangsu looked at his own face in the mirror and said proudly, "That's it, your little prince dares not to be awesome. Get ready, I will pick you up when I find the house."
"Ah~~" Ning'er blushed shyly. She seemed to understand what he meant.
Jiangsu: "Ah, what? Who is jumping around and shouting that he wants to live with me every day?"
When a class was over, Jiangsu also heard the alarm ringing, "Is it class yet?"
"Brother Xiao Su, get out of class is over."
Jiangsu: "..."
Her boyfriend suddenly had money, and Ning'er felt confident. When she went home, she bought a lot of snacks and toys. She showed off to Gu Nuanxi, to Jiang Momo, and when Jiang Chenshao came home, she originally wanted to show off,
Suddenly seeing the unsmiling uncle, I was too frightened to speak.
Gu Nuanxi: "Husband, I want to tell you something happy."
"What?"
"Xiao Su bought a lottery ticket and won 600,000." Gu Nuanxi said, "I want to buy a lottery ticket too."
Mr. Jiang hugged his son and sat on the sofa, "Buy 1 million and get 600,000?"
Nuan'er: "..."
Ning'er corrected, "Aunt, brother Xiao Su is not a lottery ticket buyer. He must have earned the money through his own hard work."
Jiang Chenshao didn't respond. He hugged his son and opened his little lips, "Let dad see how many little teeth have grown. Now it hurts to kiss him."
The little guy was lying in his father's arms, giggling happily. He raised one of his little feet and put it on his father's arm. His little paws grabbed his father's ring finger to check his little milk teeth.
Ning'er was a little embarrassed, and Gu Nuanxi seemed to be the lubricant to smooth things over, "Ning'er, don't worry about your uncle. He wants to save face and suffer. In his heart, he just wants to have fun."
Mr. Jiang stood up with his son in his arms, "Nuan, don't let him see bears coming and going again. If you look at it differently, it will be embarrassing to dream about every day."
The little guy got up by himself again, stepped on his father's lap, hugged his father's neck and acted like a baby, "囧囧~ Daddy"
Jiang Chenshao: "You can't watch it every day."
He carried his son to the study room.
After Jiangsu received the payment, he went to Manxianglou with a group of people who helped him in the afternoon.
From six o'clock in the afternoon, we continued eating and drinking until nine o'clock in the evening.
A group of people came out of Manxiang Building and went to the entertainment club. They continued to drink and sing, and they were not happy. Others ordered to accompany the bartender, but Jiangsu was drunk but sober. "You can't order. If my wife knows about this, she can put it in the frying pan for me."
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Jiangsu opened the liquor today, and a group of people got dizzy after drinking it.
It was getting late, so Jiangsu called the driver and put them in the car one by one before he went back.
When entering the elevator, he had to rely on the elevator to stand steady.
Ning'er worriedly called her boyfriend, and Jiangsu answered, "Hey, ya, ya, be good, ya"
Ning'er had washed up and was about to go to bed when she suddenly sat up from the bed when she heard a voice, "Brother Xiao Su, are you drunk?"
"No, I'm not drunk. I'm just thanking my friends." Jiangsu walked out of the elevator, feeling dazed and holding on to the wall to go back.
Ning'er opened the quilt, went to the closet to take out some clothes, and quickly put them on.
When she went downstairs, she met her uncle who was holding the baby in one hand and making milk powder for his son.