It's hard to make an account and spend money. At first, he looked at her daily clothes, but he didn't expect that the clothes he had seen still looked like the ones she had bought for the sake of social intercourse.

Thinking of the white T-shirt and jeans she wore when she was just taking the elevator, Su Mohan remembered that it seems to have been recorded in the book that she bought four T-shirts of 251 pieces at one time, and the long and short jeans of 45 yuan, she also bought four of them together. Because of the large amount of money she bought, she also wiped 10 yuan. These subtle records made him feel a pang of sadness inexplicably.

In just three months, the woman made more than 80000 yuan by selling wine and some part-time jobs. After deducting all kinds of daily necessities and expenses, she still had a full of 60000 yuan left by frugality.

For him, 60000 yuan is really not much, but it is only a drop in the bucket. It is likely that the price of a cup he broke is more than that. But now, in his eyes, 60000 yuan suddenly becomes so difficult.

Looking back, the amount of money needed to be spent always proves the woman's hardship. Alai's brother's medical expenses are 100000 yuan, scar removal surgery costs 60000 yuan, next quarter's rent is 10000 yuan, mother's remains are 80 million yuan, and ye's company's two billion yuan

Looking at that huge sum of money, the 60000 yuan she saved with all her life seemed particularly ridiculous. However, he couldn't laugh. His eyes floated inexplicably. She asked herself carefully again and again whether she could continue to sell wine

He has never been a soft hearted person, but when he thinks of her drinking and spitting again and again, and remembering her sitting on a man's lap talking and laughing, he can no longer get angry, and all the anger seems to disappear easily.

Su Mo Han lit a cigarette and rubbed the words "Su Shao Wei Wu" with his fingers. The words were very delicate, but with a kind of elation. At the back of the words, there was a big smiling face, which was a little ugly, but he was inexplicably cute.

The bathroom door suddenly moved, and he quickly closed the book and stuffed it back into his bag.

"Susie, can you Can you pass me your underwear Ye Fei poked out a small head, and her face was red. She was in a hurry just now, but she forgot to take her clean underwear with her.

Su Mohan took a puff of smoke from his hand and glanced at it. On the cabinet beside the bed, there was a woman's nightgown and pink lace underpants, which the maid had prepared in advance.

Seeing that he didn't move, ye Fei's voice softened a little bit: "Su Shao, please ~"

Su Mo Han's mouth showed a slight smile, and then she got up and took her pajamas and underpants and walked by. Ye Fei quickly hid in the door, leaving only a small hand outside, but unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, the man still didn't put things in her hand.

Ye Fei bit her teeth and put her head out again. She looked at the man standing in front of the bathroom door: "Su Shao..."

"The style seems a little old..." Su Mo Han's wanton gaze at her, pick eyebrows.

"Eh?"

"I remember the one with only one rope in the back What's it called? "

"Ding..."

T-shaped pants, which are called T-shirts

Ye Fei almost blurted out, and then she reacted. Her face turned red. She grabbed the clothes in his hand and slammed the door.

"Hooligan!"

Outside the door came his laughter, ye Fei secretly scolded two words, red face began to put on clothes

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