Rich President Spoils His Wife

He Yucheng was stunned for a moment and said, "how much are you going to give me?"

"Well... How about 3000 yuan?" 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 a little more than 10000. She has to eat, drink and spend, and pay rent.

And she still owes duck 180000, which is also a debt. The money that used to be nothing to her has now become astronomical.

A dollar can't beat the hero!

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

He Yucheng looked at her with big watery eyes and tried to push down the price. He wanted to laugh, "yes, but you'll do all the housework!"

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

But don't promise to annoy the duck. What if he is unhappy and lets himself go?

She hesitated. He Yucheng's phone rang. He connected. The voice of the bodyguard came, "seven little, Mrs. Eliza has arrived. I'll ask you what time to come."

He Yucheng remembered that he had something serious to do and immediately replied, "I'll come right away."

Mo Wanxi stood by and listened to the phone calls of he Yucheng and his bodyguard clearly. It was just a duck. It was also called seven Shao like a dog. What else was there, Mrs. Eliza.

Are there any foreign women waiting on ducks? Isn't Mrs. Eliza an old woman in her fifties and sixties?

She thought he Yucheng hung up the phone, "how about doing housework to offset the rent?"

"OK! But I can say first that I'm not very proficient in housework."

"You can learn it." he Yucheng smiled, "I have something to go first. This is the apartment password. You are free!"

Seeing that he Yucheng turned and left, Mo Wanxi whispered again.

She is penniless now. She has to buy some necessities for life. Mo Wanxi hesitated to stop he Yucheng from leaving.

"Well, seven little, can you lend me some more money? I have to buy some daily necessities. Not much, ten thousand yuan is enough."

"Yes." he Yucheng was surprised. She called herself seven little.

He is still considering how to make up a name for Mo Wanxi to call himself. Go first. Since she calls herself seven Shao, that's what she calls herself.

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

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

It seems that ten thousand yuan is not enough. No, she can't spend money indiscriminately.

The things at home were ready-made, and Mo Zhendong didn't say he wouldn't let her pack.

It's better to go home and pick up her clothes, bags and daily necessities, so that she can save a lot of money again.

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

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

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

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

"But I'm still worried. After all, dad and Mo Wanxi have had a father daughter relationship for so many years. If Mo Wanxi wants to understand and admit her mistake to Dad, dad will be soft hearted and let her move back again."

"You're right. We really have to consider this problem." Meng Lijuan thought for a moment, and suddenly her eyes showed a fierce light. "Small quantity is not a gentleman, non-toxic is not a husband, or give her..."