Chapter 84: What's It Called?

Originally, he looked at the clothes she wore every day, but he didn't expect that the few clothes he had seen were still decent clothes, and she gritted her teeth to buy them to entertain herself.

Thinking of the white T-shirt and jeans she wore when she just took the elevator, Su Mohan remembered that it seemed to be recorded in the book that she bought four T-shirts of twenty-five in one go, and she also bought four of the forty-five yuan jeans together, because she bought a lot and wiped ten yuan, these subtle records made him feel inexplicably sad.

In just three months, this woman earned more than 80,000 yuan by selling alcohol and some part-time jobs, deducting various daily necessities and expenses, and still had 60,000 yuan left by saving money.

60,000 yuan is really not much for him, but it is just a drop in the bucket, and a cup he broke casually is likely to be more than this price, but now, in his eyes, 60,000 yuan has suddenly become so difficult.

Turning back further, the amount of money that needs to be spent always proves the hardships of this woman, Alai's younger brother's medical expenses are 100,000 yuan, scar removal surgery costs 60,000 yuan, next quarter's rent is 10,000 yuan, his mother's relics are 80 million, and Ye's company is 200 million......

Looking at the sky-high sum of money, the 60,000 yuan she saved at the expense of her life was particularly ridiculous, but he couldn't laugh, and her eyes inexplicably floated in front of her and she cautiously asked herself again and again, can she continue to sell wine......

He has never been a soft-hearted person, but when he thinks of the way she drinks and vomits again and again, and the way she sits on a man's lap and talks and laughs, he can no longer get angry, and all the anger seems to have disappeared so easily.

Su Mohan lit a cigarette, his fingers gently rubbed the words 'Su Shaoweiwu', the words were written very delicately, but with a joy of dancing eyebrows, and a big smiling face was painted behind the words, a little ugly, but he inexplicably felt cute.

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

"Su Shao, can you... Can you hand me the panties? Concubine Ye poked out her little head, her face was flushed, she was in a hurry to go in just now, and she forgot to bring in the clean underwear with her.

Su Mohan took a hard puff of the cigarette in his hand, and glanced at it, there was a women's pajamas and pale pink lace panties neatly stacked on the cabinet next to the bed, which the maid had prepared and placed here in advance.

Seeing that he didn't move, Concubine Ye's voice softened a little: "Su Shao~Please~"

A shallow smile appeared at the corner of Su Mohan's mouth, and then she got up, picked up her pajamas and underwear unhurriedly and walked over, Concubine Ye hurriedly hid back in the door, leaving only a small hand outside, but who knew that after reaching out and waiting for a long time, the man still didn't put anything on her hand.

Concubine Ye gritted her teeth, poked her head out again, and looked at the man standing in front of the bathroom door pitifully: "Su Shao...?" ”

"The style seems to be a bit old..."Su Mohan stared at her presumptuously and raised his eyebrows.

"Huh?"

"I remember it was like there was only one rope in the back... What's it called? ”

"Ding..."

Thongs, the kind called thongs......

Concubine Ye almost blurted out, but then reacted, her face turned red, and she snatched the clothes in his hand with some annoyance, and closed the door with a snap.

"Hooligans!"

His laughter came from outside the door, Concubine Ye scolded a few words, blushed and began to get dressed......