In her heart, he is really not worth 720,000 yuan.

Gu Yichen turned around, glanced at the cabinet with lowered eyes, and angrily put her favorite Chinese toast bread on the plate.

After Mu Wan came out of the kitchen, Song Lian saw her hanging her head and was a little depressed, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong, Dabao?" ”

Hearing this, Mu Wan shook her head, her face flushed with ninja tears in her eyes, she sniffed and said, "It's okay." ”

"Gu Yichen bullied you again?"

Saying that, Song Lian got up and stood up from the sofa, looked at her, and said secretly in her heart: No, you should bully him now, right?

Mu Wan glanced up at Song Lian, but did not make a sound, which was regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

Gu Tingyuan was already a little bored in the morning, and when he heard the conversation between Song Lian and Mu Wan, he glanced back and said in a calm and powerful voice: "What's the matter." ”

"He's going to withhold my money......."

No matter how rich Gu Yichen is, it is his, even if he gives her a black card, in her consciousness, what others give is always given by others, and it will never be her own.

She was originally an orphan and worked hard to earn money just to be able to support herself in any environment.

Growing up, she saved money almost every day.

Not for anything else, just so that when she is sick, she can have the money to go to the hospital to see her back.

But...... For so many years, no matter how much she saved, the money was always pitiful.

Now she finally made up a whole number in the card, although it is not much, but she knows that this money is her own and belongs to hers, but ...... was easily destroyed by Gu Yichen.

"What money?" Song Lian couldn't help asking.

Speaking of money, Mu Wan's nose was sour, and she cried out aggrievedly, choking up: "It's me...... The studio earns those. ”

After speaking, Mu Wan glanced up at Gu Tingyuan: "It's not much, it's just a million, but ...... On Uncle An's birthday, Gu Yichen actually asked me to pay for the gift...... I only have more than 200,000 left in my card...... Right now...... Now there are a few businesses that he introduced me to, and he threatens me to withhold my money. ”

Hearing this, Song Lian and Gu Tingyuan glanced at each other, and the living room was silent for two seconds.

When Gu Yichen heard this sentence in the kitchen, he couldn't wait to find a crack and stuff Mu Wan in.

His woman actually cried because of 720,000......

Gu Yichen stood in place, embarrassed to go out for a while, so he could only open the kitchen window to ventilate himself.

This woman, can't you mention money to her?

If one day, he gets all her money, shouldn't she fight with herself?

Stab him with a fruit knife like that night?

There was silence in the living room, and after a pause, Gu Tingyuan leaned back on the sofa and asked, "How much is that fountain pen." ”

Mu Wan stood in place, glanced up at Gu Tingyuan, and said aggrievedly: "Seventy-two thousand six hundred and fifty-nine." ”

Speaking of the seven hundred and twenty thousand, Mu Wan's heart was empty, her eyes were even redder, and she looked at Gu Tingyuan, her pitiful and sour eyes, and even said it so seriously.

Gu Tingyuan looked ahead and nodded clearly: "Okay, Lian, you go to the bedroom and bring the black card over in a while, remember to wrap it and give it to Wan." ”

After speaking, Gu Tingyuan turned around and said: "It's a gift from me and your mother to the Gu family's daughter-in-law, he has no right to deduct it, if he touches the money in this card, you come to me, how much he wants, how much his parents give." ”