Douluozhi Has Been Stained with Red Dust Since Xiao Wu

Meng Yiran paused after hearing the words.

Thinking about it carefully, I suddenly felt that what the other party said was not unreasonable.

Goodness, help me.

I should give him a thank you gift.

"Just what gift should I give?"

Meng still pondered for a moment, his eyeballs kept rolling.

suddenly,

She stretched out her hands, quickly stuffed them into the pockets of her trousers, and took a look, but found nothing.

Meng Yiran didn't have the habit of taking things with him when he went out, so this caused this embarrassment.

There is nothing to send.

"like""

"It seems that I have nothing to give you"

Before she finished speaking, He Congliang interrupted her.

"Since I don't know what to give for the time being, I owe it first."

Meng Yiran's eyes were wide open.

There is also "owing", this kind of operation?

"What? You don't want to renege on your debt, do you?" He Congliang looked at Meng Yiran and chuckled.

"How could I?" Meng still shook his head.

"Then write me the IOU."

"Write in black and white, you, Meng Yiran, lied to me for a gift."

"Oh no."

"That's two copies."

Meng Yiran went crazy.

She didn't understand why it was one gift just now, but it suddenly became two.

"Why two copies?"

He Congliang smacked his mouth and said calmly: "Why are there two copies? Don't you have any compulsion in your heart?"

"What?" Meng Yiran shook his head, but still didn't understand.

"Don't understand yet?"

He Congliang brushed his forehead, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became thicker, as if he was not angry with the other party and would not give up.

Immediately afterwards, he opened his mouth and said:

"Then let me tell you this!"

"You owe me a present, don't you?"

Meng still nodded.

"You owe me a gift, there is no way to repay it right now?"

Meng Yiran nodded again after hearing the words.

Then, He Congliang's voice came again.

"If you don't pay back the debt, you have to pay interest, right?"

"En." Meng Yiran nodded slightly again.

She instinctively felt that something was wrong, but she didn't know what was wrong.

She even felt that every sentence He Congliang asked was very reasonable.

At this time,

He Congliang clapped his hands: "That's right!"

"A debt requires interest."

"Do you think you don't need to pay interest if you owe me a gift?"

Ahhh! ! ! !

Meng Yiran finally came to his senses.

Special?You are tricking me!

She opened her eyes wide, and it was the first time she realized that a boy's shamelessness could reach this level.

Why is this man like this!

"Huh? Ah what?"