The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1205 Guaranteed to Satisfy You
But before Zhao Xiaosong could speak, Hai Laner turned her head back before opening the door and going out, "Tomorrow night, I will come to check my homework!"

Zhao Xiaosong...

"Your Satisfaction Guaranteed!"

Zhou Wenjuan hurried to the airport early the next morning, and Chu Silu also received a call from Zhao Xiaosong, assuring him that if there were no accidents, he would be able to get what he wanted tonight.

When she got off work in the evening, Hai Laner took Zhao Xiaosong's car to his apartment. Her mother-in-law Zhou Wenjuan had already returned to her hometown, so she didn't have to go back to put on a show.

Although inviting her mother-in-law didn't help much, she was happy even if she responded to Chu Silu once.

Taking Xiaosan home and doing that in front of her...

snort!Chu Silu, if you can give me a hat, I will give it back to you twice as much. One day, maybe you will be happy to become a father!
Hai Lan'er was planning revenge in her heart, but she didn't know that her brilliant life was about to come to an end.

Hai Lan'er and Zhao Xiaosong walked into the apartment one after another. As soon as they entered, Zhao Xiaosong put her wall on the door panel, with a smirk on his lips, and asked, "Should we eat first or cook first?"

"You were reincarnated from starvation!" Hai Lan'er pushed Zhao Xiaosong's chin away, and she was quite satisfied with Zhao Xiaosong. If it is a successful man, maybe she will consider it.

"Okay, then feed you first, and then you feed me." Zhao Xiaosong pinched Hai Lan'er's chin and pecked her on the lips, then turned and walked into the kitchen. out.

Hai Laner took off her shoes and came in, threw her bag into the sofa, and walked into the bathroom.

When Zhao Xiaosong finished cooking the noodles, Hai Laner had just finished taking a shower, she was wearing Zhao Xiaosong's bathrobe, her head was wrapped in a towel, and she walked to the dining table, and frowned in distaste when she saw that night's scallions and clear water.

"What, if I knew I would eat this, I would have eaten it outside."

"You, don't be picky, how can I cook a rich dinner as a single man?" Zhao Xiaosong picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Hai Laner also sat down opposite him, "I'll give you a raise tomorrow, if you don't want to do it, go out and eat."

"No need to add it. I'm so loose and I can't save money. It's the same if you add it to me. I don't have money to give to my family after removing the pocket money every month." Zhao Xiaosong picked up a chopstick of noodles and said casually. After picking up the chopsticks, he looked up.

"Or else, I'll give you a sum of money tomorrow and you send it home, and I'll give you a whole sum every quarter in the future."

Zhao Xiaosong raised his eyes and looked at Hai Lan'er with a half-smile, "Are you going to keep me? A handsome man like me is very expensive."

Hai Laner slapped the chopsticks she just picked up on the dining table, and said domineeringly, "I can afford it! Starting tomorrow, I will give you 20 pocket money every month, and I will also take care of food, clothing and housing!"

"Can you discount it now? Wait for the money." Zhao Xiaosong said half-jokingly.

Hai Laner looked at him, and immediately got up and walked to the living room, watching her open the bag and take out the checkbook from inside, Zhao Xiaosong's lips curled up.

It doesn't matter whether he loves money or eats soft food, in this situation, he wants to pave the way for himself.

Going to court to testify against Hai Laner, it is not certain whether Chu Silu will let him go. Fortunately, he is smart enough to record every call... As long as the police do not prosecute him for drug trafficking and deliberately murder the top At most, he will be in prison for several years.

In today's society, regardless of your age, as long as you have money, even if you are old and can't move, women will put a lot of stickers on your body, so as long as you save enough money, you will not be afraid of not having women in the future.

(End of this chapter)