Her Mysterious Husband

He Yu City Leng for a while, the face has no facial expression of openings, "you prepare to give me how many?"

"How about the three thousand dollars?" Mo Wanxi knew that the rent of the apartment in this area must be tens of thousands, and 3000 yuan must be less.

But now she really has no money. Her salary at work is just over 10000 yuan. She has to eat, drink and pay rent.

And she owes duck 180000, which is also a debt. It used to be nothing to her, but now it's astronomical.

A dollar is hard to beat a hero!

"Well, you see, I only use the bathroom and bedroom. I don't use other places. Can I have less?"

He Yucheng looked at her big eyes with watery eyes, trying hard to lower the price, some want to laugh, "yes, but you can do all the housework!"

"This... This..." when did Mo Wanxi do housework? It must be very hard to clean and cook.

But don't promise to offend the duck, he is not happy to let himself go, how to do?

She hesitated in this box, he Yucheng's phone rang, he connected, bodyguard's voice came, "seven little, Mrs. Eliza arrived, asked you when to come."

He Yucheng then remembered that he had business to do, and immediately replied, "I'll come here."

Mo Wanxi stands by and listens to the phone calls of he Yucheng and his bodyguards. It's just a duck. It's like a dog calling seven little. What's more, Mrs. Eliza.

Are there any foreign women in the guests served by ducks? Isn't Mrs. Eliza a woman in her 50s and 60s?

She thought he Yucheng hung up and said, "how about doing housework to offset the rent? Do you think it's ok?"

"Yes! But I can say first, I'm not very proficient in housework. "

"You can learn." He Yucheng said with a smile, "I have something to go first. This is the apartment code. Whatever you want! "

See he Yu city to turn round to walk, Mo Wan River in the heart mutter up again.

She has no money now, so she has to buy some necessities of life. Mo Wanxi hesitates to stop he Yucheng.

"Well, Qi Shao, can you lend me some more money? I have to go shopping. Not much. Ten thousand is enough. "

"Yes." He Yucheng has some accidents. She calls herself seven little.

He is still thinking about how to make up a name for Mo Wanxi to call himself. Let's go first. Since she calls herself Qi Shao, that's how to call her.

He Yucheng transferred 10000 yuan to Mo Wanxi via wechat, and Mo Wanxi was relieved.

She began to plan what she wanted to buy, toothpaste, toothbrush, facial cleanser, skin care products, and some other things.

After several calculations, it seems that ten thousand yuan is not enough. No, she can't spend money indiscriminately.

Things at home are ready-made, and Mo Zhendong did not say that she would not pack.

Why don't you go home and pack up your clothes, bags and daily necessities so that she can save a lot of money.

Mo Wanxi decided to go home immediately to pack up his things and move them.

After Mo Zhendong left the hospital, Meng Weiwei's mother and daughter were left.

No one else, Meng Weiwei lowered her voice, "Mom, just now my father went to find Mo Wanxi. He was unlucky and asked her to apologize. She refused. Now my father has driven her out of Mo's house."

"Yes, that's great!" Meng Lijuan sneered, "I said that Mo Wanxi has no brain. We will move into Mo's house soon."

"But I'm still a little worried. After all, my father and Mo Wanxi have been in love with each other for so many years. If Mo Wanxi wants to understand and admit her mistake to my father, my father will be soft hearted and let her move back again."

"You're right. We really have to think about it." Meng Lijuan thought about it for a moment, and suddenly showed her fierce light, "the small quantity is not a gentleman, the non-toxic is not her husband, or give her to..."