husband you are enough

Chapter 116 I need a little time

She sat down and started to eat breakfast. Although it was a bit bland, it tasted good. It was a light meat porridge.

She asked casually: "There are so many debris in this place, it's very dangerous, why don't you ask the waiter to clean it up?"

Nalan Che turned a page of the newspaper and asked, "Do you know who made the fragments on the ground?"

"How do I know, I don't have the slightest impression." Tong Xiaoman's eyelids trembled, why did she suddenly have an ominous premonition?

"You don't have an impression, do you? You don't care. I'm impressed." Nalan Che's lips curled into a gloomy smile.

"What do you mean by that?" Tong Xiaoman suddenly felt something hard to swallow in his throat.

Nalanche slowly raised his head and looked at her meaningfully: "Just now, I asked the manager of the hotel to check. The pollution level of the room plus the damaged items add up, no more, no less, 100 million."

Tong Xiaoman's throat seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and he uttered three words with great difficulty: "And then?"

"You were so drunk last night that you didn't even know you had smashed 100 million things, you little barbarian, you're such a prodigal." Nalan Che showed a heartbroken expression, his shoulders were still twitching constantly, Others thought he was excited if they didn't know, but in fact, the truth was that seeing her expression as if the sky was falling, he was very happy and secretly happy.

Tong Xiaoman opened his mouth wide, with a look of astonishment, as if swallowing a raw egg.

"How is it possible? This piece of shit costs 100 million? Where's your pit sister?" My heart went cold bit by bit.

"Broken things? Just a vase, it's already 10,000+, do you need me to ask a manager to tell you one by one?"

It was her who made her mess up so well last night. Nalanche picked up the phone and pretended to call the manager.

"Don't...don't look for it..." Don't you think she's not ashamed enough?
Tong Xiaoman almost rushed forward to stop him from making a call.

"I've already paid the bill in advance for you, when are you going to pay it back?" Nalan Che's eyes flashed with a treacherous light.

"I..." 100 million, her father left her an inheritance, there are still 10,000+ left, where can she die and return 100 million to him?Tong Xiaoman's face was filled with indignation immediately, this wine is really harmful, she just drank some, ahem, well, she drank a lot of glasses, and she committed a murder without drinking, but she lost 100 million .

Her eyeballs rolled around, thinking about who she could ask for a loan because she had many rich relatives.

With her thoughts together, someone's words floated coolly: "Of course, you can also borrow money from Zhao Yi and the others. 100 million is not a big deal to them. It's a big deal. Let them know that you have money." How poor."

She loves face very much, she wants the best living and the best clothes, and if she has no money to pay back such a prodigal, he is sure that she will not ask anyone to borrow money.

Sure enough, a certain person had a lot of backbone. He slapped the table and said loudly, "It's only 100 million. This lady can afford it, so I don't need to borrow other people's money."

"With your words, I'm relieved." Right in the middle of his arms, the smile on Nalan Che's face became brighter.

"I need a little time, you wait." 100 million, Tong Xiaoman picked up the bowl, and poured the porridge into his mouth fiercely to vent his hatred.

After a night of hangover, Tong Xiaoman's head was still in a state of chaos, but he was stimulated by Nalan Che in the morning, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and he was extremely alive.

(End of this chapter)