Chapter 268 The White Moonlight Imprisoned in the Past Life 39
"boarding."

The cold and domineering voice interrupted Sang Yu's wild thoughts, she looked at the gloomy Bao Sixiao, and smiled uglier than crying.

"I can, can't I?"

Hastily and silently communicated with Qigui with his spiritual sense: "Can I use money to hit Bao Sixiao?"

The Seven Ghosts were silent for a rare moment, before opening their mouths [Are you sure he didn't throw money at us? 】

Sang Yu was stunned.

Bao Sixiao actually has more money than her.

Also looks better than her?
Sang Yu gradually refused to accept it.

"Want me to invite you?"

Sang Yu was startled, and quickly shook her head: "No, no, I'll do it myself."

"Miss, just give me the suitcase." Fang Qian raised a decent smile.

Sang Yu thanked her, got into the car quickly, fastened her seat belt, and the door was slammed shut.

Fang Qian stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away.

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"Sang Yu, how do you know someone who drives a Maybach?" Aunt Shen happened to see it when she went out, and muttered in confusion.

Qu Wan's hair was disheveled, and when she heard it, she sneered: "Maybe she hooked up with some old man, a good daughter of a wealthy family doesn't do it, but she just wants to be hired."

Aunt Shen's eyes were full of sarcasm, but she said: "This second young lady is really not sensible."

"You are so young, why do you want to get something for nothing?"

"The pheasants from a small place have never seen the world, so they were immediately hooked." Qu Wanyin glanced at her new manicure, thinking of the mess in the living room, she had another headache.

"Aunt Shen, hurry up and see if your parents are injured. I'll go back to the house first."

After saying that, Qu Wanyin twisted her waist and walked away gracefully.

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There was silence in the car.

Sang Yu turned her head to the side, watching the nervous rubbing of hands outside the car window, and being dazzled by the retreating buildings.

Although she looks pretty good and has a good figure, but this master, he shouldn't be pestering her, right?

Or, she meant, give me some money to solve it?

【Honey, please don't be so ignorant. Who is Bao Sixiao? If you send him money, aren't you afraid that he will kill you with money? 】

Sang Yu was silent, gritted her teeth bitterly.

Along the way, Bao Sixiao didn't speak a word, and sat beside him, like a big ice cube, exuding coldness.

Sang Yu leaned against the car window helplessly.

Looking back and forth with his unscrupulous eyes, Sang Yu felt nervous.

Biting a handkerchief and crying.

Others retire, surrounded by beautiful men, hugging left and right.

She retired and was frightened. She had to spend money and abuse scum.

Now, there is still a little neuropathy haunting her.

Poor, helpless, and weak...

Seeing that the road to go is becoming more and more sparsely populated, the scene outside has also changed from buildings to stretches of bamboo forests.

Sang Yu nervously grabbed her fingers and asked, "Where are you going?"

Bao Sixiao simply said: "My family."

"Ah?" Sang Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said bravely, "Going to your house, what are you doing?"

"Marry me."

Sang Yu said, panicked, and let out a breath of foul air: "What kind of marriage will you and I marry?"

Bao Sixiao stared at her deeply, and grabbed her hand without hesitation, with a gloomy face and a solemn tone.

"You are my man, if you don't marry me, who do you want to marry?"

I wanted to drink milk tea, and I asked the two villains in my mind whether I should drink it, but one of them said to add pearls, and the other said to add chia pudding

(End of this chapter)

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