Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan's tolerance is limited. When he couldn't bear it, he suddenly broke out, and the three women became obedient instantly...
Zi Miaomiao's words reminded Ma Xiaoquan of Xiu'er in the late Han Dynasty. He still remembered that at that time, Xiu'er would clamor for rewards every time he played with her.
Unknowingly, Ma Xiaoquan reached out and touched Zi Miaomiao's hair. Zi Miaomiao was slightly stunned, but she let Ma Xiaoquan touch her without moving.
In the distance, Zi Ming couldn't stand it any longer. Just as he was about to rush forward, Nangong Jian grabbed him and shook his head vigorously.
"Brother Nangong, what are you doing?" Zi Ming asked unhappily.
Nangong Jian chuckled, approached Zi Ming and whispered: "Brother Zi Ming, if you want to succeed, don't care too much about this. Besides, your sister just had her hair touched by Ma Xiaoquan. It seems that Ma Xiaoquan
I don’t mean to be scornful of your sister... Well, it’s the big things, women, etc. Women are just appendages of men, why should you care too much about it? You should let go of these things..."
Zi Ming clenched his fist hard, and although he felt a little unwilling, he still listened to Nangong Jian's words.
...
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled and teased Zi Miaomiao: "Then what reward do you want?"
Zi Miaomiao, Li Qinghan, and Bei Mingxue looked at each other. The three women instantly reached a tacit understanding and said in unison: "Money"
"What, money?" Hearing this request, Ma Xiaoquan almost fainted. Although he brought money with him when he came to Zi's house, he didn't bring much. Besides, he came to Zi's house to provide food and accommodation, so I'm afraid he won't need it.
How much is it?
"Um... Meow Meow, don't your Zi family have food and accommodation included?"
"Food and lodging included? Who told you?"
Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan looked at each other, and the latter also shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.
"What do you mean you still need more money?"
Zi Miaomiao nodded: "Yes, two taels of silver a day."
"Two liang?" Ma Xiaoquan's eyes widened, "Isn't this an obvious robbery?"
"Is that much?" Zi Miaomiao and Bei Mingxue looked at each other. The latter also didn't understand Ma Xiaoquan's words and shook his head gently.
Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan looked at each other again, and said bitterly: "Qinghan, please tell Miao Miao and Snow Girl about the monthly expenses of an ordinary family living in Beijing."
Li Qinghan nodded and said softly: "The monthly consumption of an ordinary family of three in Beijing is only two to sixty taels of silver. Well, this also includes tax."
"Ah? So pitiful?" Zi Miaomiao covered her mouth in surprise, and Bei Mingxue also had a look of surprise on her face.
Ma Xiaoquan hummed, nodded and said, "You two have lived in a comfortable life since you were young, and you haven't gone far away, right?"
The two girls nodded.
"If you have a chance to go outside, you will know how many poor people there are in this world. Besides, you ask for money every day. When have you ever thought about making money? Well, I will reject your request for money.
No, let’s think about it again.”
"Oh" Zi Miaomiao pouted, lowered her head and thought hard, while Bei Mingxue said without even thinking, "Ma Xiaoquan, I want all of you Victory Eleven to join my Bei Ming family..."
Ma Xiao's face darkened and he refused: "Don't even think about it. The Victory Eleven are from my Ma family. Bei Mingxue, if you want to make this idea, give it up as soon as possible. Do you understand?"
Bei Mingxue's face was ugly. In fact, her previous "obedience" to Ma Xiaoquan was all pretended by her. In fact, in Bei Mingxue's heart, she already hated Ma Xiaoquan to the core, not for anything else, just because
Ma Xiaoquan kissed her that day and took away her first kiss.
Bei Mingxue has just reached the age of 18. Women of this age will always yearn for the beauty of love. Seeing her sisters-in-law at home carrying their brothers' children, their faces are filled with indescribable excitement and joy. Bei Mingxue also
She began to long for a man who could conquer her and give her a beautiful love.
But...the stinky man named Ma Xiaoquan in front of me, although he looks good, has many bad things about him. He is not only a playboy, but also a scoundrel. That day, he not only humiliated the Beiming family, but also humiliated himself and took away his
First kiss, Bei Mingxue would definitely not be able to swallow this breath if she didn't take revenge.
"Humph" Bei Mingxue snorted coldly, turned and left.
Li Qinghan was a little surprised and said hurriedly: "Ma Xiaoquan, Miss Xue..."
Ma Xiaoquan stretched out his hand and hummed: "The little girl has been pretending to be with me since the beginning, which is kind of interesting..."
Ma Xiaoquan looked at Zi Miaomiao and said, "Miaomiao, go back to your place quickly. The look in your brother's eyes almost kills me."
"But...my reward..."
Ma Xiaoquan laughed and said, "Reward? When did I promise to give you a reward?" After saying that, Ma Xiaoquan ignored Zi Miaomiao's feelings, pulled Li Qinghan up and turned away.
Zi Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, then stamped her foot fiercely and cursed: "Ma Xiaoquan, you are despicable, you are a scoundrel, you are shameless, no, no, no, you do not keep your word, you wait, you wait...
....”
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Zi Miaomiao's bad words floated from behind Ma Xiao's body, and Li Qinghan couldn't bear to listen anymore, and said: "Ma Xiaoquan, you did that..."
Ma Xiaoquan said disdainfully: "Don't pay attention, it's just a little girl. Qinghan, I remember I told you the purpose of my coming to Zijia Academy, right?"
Li Qinghan was slightly stunned and nodded.
"Okay, just remember it, so I don't want too much unnecessary entanglement between men and women."
Li Qinghan nodded again.
"Say... again..." Ma Xiaoquan's expression, which was still very serious just now, suddenly changed, and he said, "I have such a beautiful woman by my side, and I am still thinking about other things."
What are you doing to a woman? Doesn’t it make you uncomfortable? What do you think, Qinghan? "
Li Qinghan's pretty face turned red with embarrassment, this Ma Xiaoquan was really annoying.
"You said...just do whatever you want?" Li Qinghan said shyly.
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled and came closer and said, "Qinghan, those two girls will definitely have nothing to reward me. What about you, how about we have a kiss?"
As he spoke, Ma Xiaoquan raised his eyebrows.
With a "pop" sound, Li Qinghan gritted his teeth and slapped Ma Xiaoquan to the ground.
"Ma Xiaoquan, you, you," Li Qinghan stamped his foot fiercely and turned away.
Ma Xiaoquan sat on the ground, rubbing the fevered right side of his face, watching Li Qinghan leave angrily, and whispered to himself: "Qinghan, if I don't do this, our Victory Eleven will get into unnecessary trouble.
Please forgive me..."
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Zi Miaomiao angrily walked to her elder brother Zi Ming and snorted heavily.
Nangong Jian curled his lips and was about to leave when Zi Miaomiao grabbed Nangong Jian's clothes.
"Miss Zi? You..."
"Nangong Jian, what did you look at just now?"
"Ah?" Nangong Jian felt very innocent, "I don't have any eyesight?"
"You're talking nonsense because of that look in your eyes... Please explain it to me clearly..."
Nangong Jian came to the Zi family five years ago and studied in the Zi family for half a year. Nangong Jian knows Zi Miaomiao better than anyone else in the other major families. Recently, everyone has been saying that Li Qinghan is a shrewd woman, but in fact she is really shrewd.
Yes, Zi Miaomiao is definitely one.
Nangong Jian turned to look at Ma Xiaoquan in the distance, and said bitterly in his heart: Damn it, this Ma Xiaoquan, you offended Zi Miaomiao, I will take the blame for you, how damn unhappy...
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"Sister..." Several children from Beiming's family surrounded Beimingxue.
"I'm fine..." Bei Mingxue replied lightly.
"Sister, that Ma Xiaoquan..." The disciple of the Beiming family actually wanted to ask, who seemed fine just now, why he suddenly...
"Ma Xiaoquan..." Bei Mingxue clenched her silver teeth, and a few words popped out from between her teeth, "I will definitely kill him."
The disciples of Beiming were slightly stunned, and then their hearts blossomed with joy. It seems that the eldest sister doesn't like that Ma Xiaoquan, eh, eh, that's good, that's good.