The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1104 Tell me, how much breakup fee will you need to leave
Last night also did not escape, was tossed by Li Jianhao for most of the night, and now his whole body is still sore and limp as if he had been run over by a car.

Han Xiaoru was lying in her room, wrapped in a quilt to sleep.

In a daze, the doorbell outside rang, and Han Xiaoru turned over, put the quilt over her head and continued to sleep.

"Ding dong, ding dong..." The doorbell outside the bedroom kept ringing, Han Xiaoru threw off the quilt and got out of bed dissatisfied, and complained as she went out to open the door, "I don't even take the keys when I go out to buy vegetables, really!"

Opening the door in a daze, Han Xiaoru turned back with the chicken coop on one end, and said while walking into her bedroom, "Mom, remember to get the key next time when you go out..."

"Miss Han!" Zhang Cuilan deliberately raised her tone, and Han Xiaoru was suddenly shocked, and her sleepiness was immediately driven away.

Turning around belatedly, I realized that the one standing in front of the door was Li Jianhao's mother, Zhang Cuilan.

A set of dark coffee-colored gown and wide-leg pants, with black fur on the outside, long hair tied neatly behind her head, and a small and delicate handbag in her hand.

After frantically tidying up her one-piece plush pajamas and brushing her hair, Han Xiaoru hastily smiled and walked back, beckoning the guest, "Auntie, you're here, come in and sit down."

Zhang Cuilan didn't come in right away, she stood outside the door, looked Han Xiaoru up and down, and she was not very satisfied.

Especially when her gaze passed the neckline of the plush pajamas, seeing the obvious hickey marks there, her eyebrows were also furrowed, as if she was still complaining.

Han Xiaoru subconsciously grabbed the neckline of her pajamas and pressed them together, the smile on her face also looked awkward.

"Auntie, come in and say something."

Zhang Cuilan hummed lightly, walked in, looked down at the shoes on the ground, and obviously frowned again.

"You can come in with your shoes on, you don't need to change," Han Xiaoru said hurriedly, seeing Zhang Cuilan's dislike, and Zhang Cuilan stepped on her high heels and walked in without hesitation.

Han Xiaoru grabbed the collar of her pajamas with one hand, and closed the door with the other. After Zhang Cuilan walked into the living room, she turned her head, looked at her and said, "Miss Han, I think you should have guessed the purpose of my visit today, right?"

Han Xiaoru lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, "Auntie, sit down."

"No, I'll leave after I finish speaking." Zhang Cuilan raised her chin slightly, she was obviously a gentle woman, but at this time she put on a strong and inviolable posture in front of Han Xiaoru.

Han Xiaoru didn't continue to give up her seat, and stood in front of Zhang Cuilan clutching the collar of her pajamas, pursing her lips and lowering her head slightly, like a primary school student waiting for the teacher's criticism and education.

Zhang Cuilan raised her eyes and glanced, her chin slightly raised with a bit of arrogance, "Miss Han, if I remember correctly, I told your mother that I would not allow Jianhao to marry you, and now you are still hanging out with him Together, I don't know what you think."

"Auntie, Jianhao and I are serious, we..."

"Don't tell me this." Han Xiaoru was interrupted by Zhang Cuilan just as she opened her mouth, she raised her hand to stop her, and then opened the metal buckle of her handbag while asking, "Tell me, how much will it cost to break up with Jian?" Hao separated, is 50 enough?"

While speaking, Zhang Cuilan had already pulled out a check from her handbag, put it between her index finger and middle finger, and lowered it in front of Han Xiaoru.

Han Xiaoru frowned in disbelief, with obvious injuries on her face, "Auntie, do you just look at me like this?"

(End of this chapter)