200 million gift money! I'm really worth it!

Xueluo really didn't expect that his uncle Xia Zhengyang would ask for a gift of 200 million yuan from the Feng family. As the devil man said: he is as precious as gold and can be sold!

The key uncle Xia Zhengyang hasn't divided her Lin Xue and the two dates, and he actually swallowed the gift money alone!

Xueluo didn't want to sit in the car of the driver with a small amount of money, but he turned around and thought: Isn't he short of money? It also costs money to take the bus back to school! A little money is money, and ants are also meat. It's a little bit to be able to save! I still have to raise children!

So, Xueluo got into the Mercedes Benz business car. At least at this moment, she Lin Xue is holding the title of Mrs. Feng!

The key snow fell all the way from the school to the General Hospital of the Military Region, and then rushed from the General Hospital of the Military Region to close her home, which really tired her enough!

The interior of the Mercedes-Benz business car is spacious, comfortable and luxurious. Coupled with the exclusive limited edition Rolls-Royce Phantom, as well as Feng Xinglang's special car, a striking Ferrari and a Lamborghini that is not often driven back to Feng's home, plus the Land Rover of Butler Mo, and the Grand Cherokee and a pickup truck used by Aunt An's shopping, the Feng family has as many as seven or eight cars.

Later, Xueluo learned that the villa adjacent to the Feng family's villa had already been bought by Feng Xinglang. Generally, no one lives there, and it is only used to store cars and belongings.

"Madam, don't be angry with the second young master! That Miss Lan Youyou has been fond of tossing the second young master recently, so the second young master's temper has become a little worse! You've been living in the school these days, and it's quiet! The driver, Xiao Qian, comforted his wife, who had been silent about being golden, Xueluo.

Heh, he Feng Xinglang was tossed out of his temper by the woman Lan Youyou, so he was angry with her Lin Xueluo? is also a paper tiger who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard!

"Xiao Qian, do you also think that when I marry the eldest young master of your family, I want his money?" Xueluo asked with a sigh.

The driver Xiao Qian pursed his mouth, and only after a while did he hold back a sentence: "I only know, Mrs., you are kind and kind!" ”

Although the driver Xiaoqian knew that the second young master Feng Xinglang pretended to be the eldest young master Feng Lixin to deceive Mrs. Xueluo, he didn't know that the person Xueluo married was not the eldest young master Feng Lixin, or the second young master Feng Xinglang.

But he can detect the ambiguous relationship between the second young master Feng Xinglang and Mrs. Xueluo.

In the eyes of the driver Xiaoqian, all wealthy families have those dark scandals; What kind of old man has a messy relationship with the domestic servant, what illegitimate child, what kind of hidden tucked milk, it's not strange!

Nice and kind people? Xueluo smiled bitterly and stopped continuing the topic.

Back in the dormitory, Yuan Duoduo was not there, so he should have gone to the cafeteria for lunch. Looking at her phone, she found that she had sent WeChat to herself half an hour ago, but she didn't notice it. I think about how distracted I have been along the way.

Along the way, the man's words have been haunting Xueluo's mind like a spell:

200 million gift money! You Lin Xueluo's body is exchanged for gold, I'm afraid it's not worth the price, right?! Do you want to get a divorce? Let him Xia Zhengyang spit out the 200 million gift money first! As for the interest accrued during this time, it should be regarded as my sleeping money for you.

With a gift of 200 million yuan, Xueluo smiled bitterly: Why didn't he know that he was so valuable? Uncle Xia Zhengyang raised himself without losing money, and he could even sell it for a sky-high price!

Do you want to ask your uncle Xia Zhengyang if he wants to return the 200 million gift money? Obviously it doesn't work, and it's not advisable! Besides, if you really want to come back, wouldn't you be slept in vain by that demon man Feng Xinglang?!

I've been swallowing my anger for months, and I can't bear it in vain, can I?

It's just that Uncle Xia Zhengyang's family is cheaper, and he didn't share the spoils with her, the 'sky-high price of the bride'!

He Feng Xinglang didn't want her to divorce his eldest brother, right? Then let him Feng Xinglang give his eldest brother Feng Lixin a good green hat!

After the anger passed, the snow fell on the heart, but there was a pain that could not be erased. Sleep? Hehe, I have fallen to this point!

The little thing in the womb felt the discomfort of the mother's body, and seemed to want to hug his mommy, so a wave of nausea hit, and Xueluo immediately covered his mouth and rushed into the bathroom. Then in front of the sink, it was a vomit that collapsed the sky.

The cutie may want to use this way to hug Mommy, but she doesn't want to make Mommy more sad! Because it and Mommy are still one, mother and son are connected!

After a faint vomit, the snow fell and almost collapsed on the cold tiles of the bathroom. I didn't eat in the morning, and I was tired from the hard work of the road, and the snow fell to the extreme.

He didn't even have the strength to wash himself, so Xueluo just reluctantly rinsed his mouth and went back to sleep on the bed. She was so tired and tired, not only physically tired, but even more mentally tired! It's like I've died once!

When Yuan Duoduo came back from eating in the cafeteria, he saw the snow curled up on the bed like a big prawn.

"The snow is falling, the snow is falling, have you had lunch?" Yuan Duoduo pushed the sleepy snow falling.

Half-asleep, Xueluo just whined, looking a little uncomfortable.

"Snow falls, what's wrong with you? Look at your ruined willow and ruined flowers, being degraded? Yuan Duoduo quipped.

Xueluo opened her tired eyes, looked at Yuan Duoduo's concerned face lightly, and said softly: "Duoduo, I miss Dean Chi!" And the little turnip heads! I really want to! ”

When Xue Luo said this, Yuan Duoduo's originally happy smile calmed down at this moment, "Actually, I also miss Dean Chi!" Like a mom to me! But the more this is the case, the more I feel: If Yuan Duoduo can't get ahead, I am really ashamed of Dean Chi's nurturing grace! I've always wanted to go back to see them when I have a good future! ”

"Duoduo, you're wrong! Dean Chi raised you, raised us, and those little radish heads, she didn't want us to give her anything in return. She just wants every one of our children to live happily and healthily! ”

Maybe it's because she's also an expectant mother, Xueluo is especially able to understand Dean Chi's broad-minded boundless love.

Listening to Xueluo's words, Yuan Duoduo suddenly became uncomfortable, she hugged Xueluo's shoulder, and couldn't stop whimpering.

In the afternoon, the two girls slept well. After eating a big bowl of Lanzhou ramen in the snack street of the university town, the two of them went to visit Dean Chi in the welfare institute with a full attitude, and by the way, they looked at the group of cute little angels.

Every time my mood is so depressed that I can't vent, Xueluo will come back to the welfare home to have a look.

Undoubtedly, this is a way for snowfall to self-regulate.

Almost all of those children have congenital disabilities, small or large, light or severe, but in Xueluo's eyes, they are perfect.

Watching them jump around and smile, the mood of the snow will slowly become brighter.

No matter where you go or what the weather is, remember to bring your own sunshine.

That's it!

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