Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 246

From a poor girl to a billionaire all of a sudden, Ou Lan felt extremely terrified when she was forced to embark on the sinful road.

Her first thought was that she couldn't take the money, and she had to return it to Zhan Moxiao.

So, she quickly transferred money to his account, but the system reminded her that this account did not exist.

He logged off.

She understood that he meant that she would not allow her to pay back the money. He gave the money rather bluntly, and the apology was quite domineering.

Yes, Zhan Moxiao was afraid that she would return the money to him, so he canceled the account before she woke up, so that she would not be able to pay him back the money. If he took such money from him, she would obediently be his little wife , Short-handed.

If the money hasn't been returned, Ou Lan feels a lot of pressure.

Originally, he had an incomparably perfect long night's sleep, and woke up in the morning with an incomparable mood index, but this time his legs were so frightened that his legs went limp and his heart trembled.

The money was obviously in the bank card account, but because she had logged into the mobile banking, she suddenly felt that the mobile phone weighed a thousand catties, and when she put it down, she put it down carefully with both hands.

Putting her phone on the bed like she was waiting for Lafayette, she went to the bathroom step by step to wash up, thinking that she must have a good talk with Zhan Moxiao later.

When washing her face, she deliberately used cold water in order to wake herself up.

After washing up, he came out and found Zhan Lingtuo standing in her bedroom at some point. He smiled and said, "Good morning, Ou Xiaolan."

After washing her face with cold water, Ou Lan calmed down a bit, but her expression was calm, without much enthusiasm, "Morning, Zhan Xiaotuo."

Zhan Lingtuo observed her expression carefully, and couldn't help frowning, "You don't seem very happy, what, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Ou Lan didn't speak, she wanted to say, it was very good to have no dreams last night, but just now, I was so scared by your perverted father that I almost couldn't take care of myself.

Not caring about Ou Lan's lack of enthusiasm, Zhan Lingtuo posted it in a good mood, "Ou Xiaolan, I blamed my dad yesterday. He brought Baha, Bayin, and Bach here not to feed you to wolves, but to send you to the wolves. You play as a pet."

Ou Lan raised her eyebrows puzzled, "What Bach, Bayin, Bach?"

Zhan Lingtuo took Ou Lan's hand and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, pointing below, "It's the three snowfield wolves, dad said you said the night before yesterday that you wanted to keep some pets."

Ou Lan looked at the three pure white snowfield wolves running and playing on the grass, and couldn't help opening her mouth in surprise, "For my pet?"

Zhan Lingtuo nodded happily, the rain was finally over at home, his father would not feed Ou Xiaolan to the wolves, and Ou Xiaolan came back intact.

Ou Lan was not happy, and muttered, "Your dad is really a pervert. He gives people a billion yuan in red envelopes, and gives them three ferocious snowfield wolves as pets. If you ask who the pervert is the most cheating, your dad Claiming to be number two, no one dares to claim number one."

"?" Zhan Lingtuo opened his mouth in confusion, and three seconds later he suddenly realized, "Ou Xiaolan, dad gave you one billion?"

Ou Lan nodded naively, "That's right, putting one billion into someone's account all at once, and not allowing him to return it, it's going to scare people to death."

Zhan Lingtuo also scratched his forehead with difficulty, his father is generous, but he has never seen him so generous, and he really treats Ou Xiaolan very well.

But he was not as distressed as Ou Lan, and he was relieved after a few seconds, "Ou Xiaolan, don't put pressure on yourself, dad has so much money that there is no place to burn it, and it is your duty to burn it for him as his wife Responsibilities, just spend them happily.”

(End of this chapter)