The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

Beichen Yuqing chewed the food, noticed the gaze she was looking at him, and said with a smile, "Do you want to share a portion with me, or do you want me to return this to you?"

Xiao Chuchu shot him a look, ignored him, and poked the little tomato to eat her.

At this time, Dick brought a real estate certificate and placed it squarely in his hand, waiting for him to take it, "Master, it's done."

Beichen Yuqing frowned slightly, wiped off the bread crumbs on her hands, picked up the real estate certificate and opened it, and seeing the head of household and address printed on it, fragments of memories came back to her mind.

He closed it and handed it to Dick, and glanced at Xiao Chuchu. She pretended to be staring at the dinner plate without any curiosity.

Of course Xiao Chuchu didn't pay attention, of course she knew where the real estate certificate belonged to!It's just that the more you look at it, the angrier you get. It's best to turn a blind eye.

After finishing speaking, Dick stood aside and did not disturb the master's meal.

Xiao Chuchu had almost eaten, put down the tableware, and suddenly threw a familiar bank card at her hand, which was the one lent to her last time.

He glanced at the card, and then looked at him with big clear eyes, "Tell me clearly what money you gave?"

Beichen Yuqing likes her straight to the point, unlike other women who ask in surprise at the first sentence, 'What is this? '

He raised his lips, "What kind of money do you think I can give you?"

Without saying clearly, Xiao Chuchu knew it well, the cost of raising a lover, when she looked at the card, the word 'insult' was printed in her pupils.

She sneered, "You can sell 200 million yuan, but with my appearance, it can't be doubled by a hundred times?"

"Are you thinking too noble of yourself?"

"That's for sure. If I can be selected by Master Beichen, I'm considered noble!"

Beichen Yuqing laughed and stretched out her hand. Dick understood what the master meant, and handed him a wallet.

He opened it, took the pen prepared by Dick, brushed it in the wallet, and then tore off the paper and put it on the previous card, "The 200 million check plus card is yours. Yes, the card has [-] million credits every month."

Her eyes lit up, she picked up the card and the check and smiled coquettishly, needless to say, she looked like money.

Beichen Yuqing suddenly felt a little dark, thinking that she was different, the previous 200 million were not attracted, so it turned out that she didn't like her.

The corners of his mouth narrowed slightly, and his tone sounded cold, "It's easy to become a rich man, why don't you agree to be my lover?"

Xiao Chuchu closed her eyes and put the card in front of her nose to sniff, put the check to her lips and kissed it, as if she was feeling the smell of money.

This move caught his eye, he wanted to snatch the thing from her hand, and tore it in half in front of her.

But when he resisted this impulse, another move of hers made him treat her differently again, but at the same time, he felt displeased.

She put the card back in front of him, crumpled up the check and threw it to him, with a smile still on her lips, which was ridiculously disdainful.

"I don't agree."

"..."

"Don't say you send 200 million to the card every month, even if you send [-] million, I won't agree."

Don't defile her with money.

The surrounding air froze instantly, and the voice was cold, "Don't be ignorant of flattery."

"I don't know it!"

Beichen Yuqing's eagle eyes narrowed dangerously, this woman will always be out of his control, no matter what method he can't control.

"Say it again, just keep it when I give it to you!" He put the card in front of her again.

Xiao Chuchu just didn't accept it.

He looked at her with stubborn eyes, "If you feel that holding this money will trample your self-esteem and you can't accept it, you can take it as the cost of your laundry just now, and I will call you every month from now on." , you wash it for me every month."

She rolled her eyes, "Your clothes are very expensive, I can't afford to wash them, and I need disinfectant every time, I'm afraid I'll ruin my hands, so you'd better give the money to me, willing Go to the woman who washes your clothes every day."