Pampered wife in her arms: President, spoiled

Chapter 413 Do You Think It's Easy For Me To Make Money
Wen Lang didn't expect that before Huo Ziyan could speak, Wen Qing would directly refuse for him.

"How do you know that he doesn't have time? The parties involved in this kind of thing didn't talk, so why do you decide? Maybe brother Ziyan is willing?"

Wen Qing let go of the man's hand, turned around to face Wen Lang, Huo Ziyan directly wrapped her waist around her body, and Wen Qing didn't refuse.

"He is my man. We eat and live together. Of course I know if he has time. What can I not decide? Except for working time, I can decide his other time."

"You..." Wen Lang blushed with anger, and for a moment didn't know what to say to refute her.

She never expected her elder sister to be so arrogant, isn't she just a mistress?I really thought I was something, to say such shameless words in front of a high-ranking man like Huo Ziyan.

But Huo Ziyan's expression didn't feel angry at all, he looked down at her in a great mood, and even hugged her even tighter, wishing to feel as if he wanted her whole body in his arms.

Wen Lang really doesn't understand why Wen Qing is so attractive.

Mu Baoman had been listening at the side all the time, but now that the situation was not right, he interrupted quickly.

"Lang Lang is also kind. Xiaoqing, since you have a boyfriend, shouldn't our family have a meal with him?"

"Yes, yes, that's what I mean!"

Wen Lang nodded repeatedly, agreeing with his mother's words.

Seeing that the man in front of him seemed to have all his eyes on Wen Qing's body, but he didn't even bother to look at him with his toes, he felt even more annoyed.

"Besides! Brother Ziyan is so rich and kind to you, what's the matter with having a meal with our family?"

Wen Qing was leaning in the arms of the man, and listening to their words and words aimed at her, she suddenly felt that her soft-boned appearance had no momentum at all. She wanted to straighten up, but was stopped by Huo Ziyan, who pinched her waist, motioning her not to move.

"Do you think it's easy for me to make money?"

Huo Ziyan's eyes finally turned to Wen Lang's side, which instantly made her heart thump, and she couldn't understand the meaning of his words.

Not to mention that some online magazines reported some rumors guessing his worth, just looking at the obvious extravagant style of Wen Qing's whole body, Wen Lang felt that he should not only make money easily, but should be very rich himself.

"Besides, I heard you say that Wen Qing is selfish, but as far as I know, didn't she give you money? She mentioned to me last time that it's not easy for you, and I agree with her to give you some subsidies!"

Huo Ziyan's concern-like question made Wen Lang's eyes brighten. It turned out that he had always known about their existence, and he also agreed with Wen Qing to help them.

If a rich man like him is really willing to make a move, how can he only give such a small amount of 5 yuan? It must be that Wen Qing doesn't like them and is deliberately harsh on them.

"Brother Ziyan, my mother and I are now living in a small apartment of tens of square meters. We live in poverty, and the house we live in is near the university, which is far away from the city. We can't even pay the gas fee for the car now. Come on, my sister knows about our situation, she gave us 5 yuan last time..."

Wen Qing sneered, "You think it's too little!"

"Of course she thinks it's too little. After all, compared with your food and clothing expenses, 5 yuan is indeed a little less!" Huo Ziyan's deep voice rang in her ears.

(End of this chapter)