Oolong Pregnant Wife: Mommy, who is Daddy?

Chapter 2 Give her a stack of red bills to type

"What are you doing?" Han Xiaotong asked with his head stiffly held by Lan Chenluo's hands, his curly eyelashes flickering and staring at the big words "Lepu Noble Academy".

"Do you see clearly? That "scrap iron" of yours stained the word "noble". Lan Chenluo leaned over and pressed against Han Xiaotong's ear, and said softly.

Hearing this, Han Xiaotong glanced at Lan Chenluo with some displeasure, and when he saw the mocking curve of his mouth, his bright eyes stared angrily at the person in front of him.

"Why are you mocking me? It's amazing to be rich?"

Glancing at Han Xiaotong who was very angry, Lan Chenluo took off his hands holding Han Xiaotong's head, and sneered on his thin lips: "It's great to be rich."

Lan Chenluo raised the corners of his lips and finished speaking proudly, handsomely stroked the bangs on his forehead, the corners of his lips gradually curved upwards, and softly shouted: "Ah Feng"

"Young Master", a man who was also tall and handsome, but stronger than Lan Chen Luo, walked up to him and put a stack of red banknotes in Lan Chen Luo's hands.

Glancing at the banknotes in his hand, Lan Chenluo raised the corners of his lips contemptuously, then pulled Han Xiaotong's hand domineeringly, and gracefully placed the stack of banknotes in his hand on Han Xiaotong's. hand, and lowered his head to her ear, and said softly: "Here is [-], use it to fight. This money is enough for you to fight for a month. Don't let that "scrap iron" appear at the school gate in the future." .”

Lan Chenluo raised the corners of his lips and said softly, the contemptuous expression on his face was in contrast to his soft voice.

"What? Fifty thousand? By typing?" Han Xiaotong stared blankly at the stack of red banknotes in his hand with wide-eyed eyes. What's going on?Is this person sick?Why take money for yourself?He was simply mocking himself for having no money.

Thinking of this, Han Xiaotong looked up angrily and saw the mocking smile on Lanchen Luojun's face.

"You take it away! I don't want your money." Han Xiaotong said angrily at the handsome guy in front of him, puffing up his cheeks.

Lan Chenluo glanced at Han Xiaotong contemptuously, raised his head proudly, with a graceful arc around his mouth, and sat handsomely in the two cool black Ferraris behind him, before Han Xiaotong could speak, the black The Ferrari rushed into the campus arrogantly like a galloping wild horse.

"--what!"

When the black Ferrari passed quickly, it brought up a cloud of dust and flew into Han Xiaotong's eyes.

Before Han Xiaotong had time to rub her eyes, the corner of her skirt was blown high by a gust of wind brought by the speeding Ferrari.

"--what!"

Han Xiaotong yelled and bent down quickly, and found that the pink panties she was wearing were exposed, her delicate face couldn't help turning red like a ripe persimmon.

Han Xiaotong bent over, and quickly reached out her hands to hold down the corners of her skirt flying around. When she inadvertently turned her head away, she saw Lan Chenluo's light brown eyes staring at her meaningfully. Seeing a smug smile on the corner of his raised mouth, he declared openly that he did it on purpose.

Before Han Xiaotong could speak, the black Ferrari quickly left Han Xiaotong's sight.

"--what!"

"Han Xiaotong yelled and stomped his feet angrily." Then he pushed his bicycle into the campus dejectedly.

"Woo, why am I so unlucky?" After parking the bicycle in a fixed place on the campus, Han Xiaotong glanced at his disheveled self, feeling aggrieved and wanting to find a place to cry.

(End of this chapter)