100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 403 Slowly, Slowly

Jin Huan had lived this long, and this was the first time a man had ever asked her for money... She couldn't quite describe the feeling, but it was a little strange.

"How much?"

"1000."

"Oh," she replied slowly, rummaging through her small bag, which contained a stack of Imperial Banknotes.

This is something I keep in my bag for emergencies.

Scanning that code was too much trouble, so she licked her fingers and started counting the money.

I don't want to give him even one more...

After counting twice to confirm there were ten bills, she handed the 1000 Imperial Coins to Mu Sheng.

"Here."

Without saying a word, he unlocked the car and got out to help her take the suitcase out of the trunk.

The hotel doorman, quick to notice, jogged over and took the suitcase.

Jin Huan didn't even glance at him, and followed the doorman straight inside.

"Hey, little sister!"

She frowned. This person was so annoying! What was he up to? Was he going to use that "playing hard to get" tactic to get her contact information?

I won't give it to myself!

However, even though she had already made up her mind, she still politely stopped and turned around to look at him.

"what happened?"

"Little sister, remember to give me a good review!" Jin Huan: ...

The feeling of being presumptuous is a bit unpleasant, and also a bit... disheartening!

"Oh."

I've been busy all day.

After being escorted to her bedroom by the hotel's personal butler, the first thing she did was open a complimentary bag of potato chips and turn on the TV.

I've been watching a historical romance drama these past few days. The male lead is quite handsome, but she's been dragging her feet and has only watched ten episodes so far. After all, when you have a boyfriend, you can't just do what you like; you also have to spend time with him!

To celebrate becoming single again, I'm treating myself to an all-night binge-watching meal! Waaah, finally no one's stopping me from staying up all night watching TV series!

She happily rolled around in her pillow before sitting up and settling down to watch TV. Suddenly, a text message popped up on her phone.

Not many people know her number. Many people search for her on social media, but most of the people who send her text messages are banks or 10086 (China Mobile's customer service hotline).

I unlocked the screen and took a look.

[Taxi Booking] Your fare ending in **** is unpaid. To avoid affecting your ride credit, please process it through the Baofu Pay mini-program or click on the nfz.******* webpage to pay.

Enjoy yourself to the fullest: ...

Her ride-hailing app did not have a password-free payment option, so if she didn't manually click to pay after getting out of the car, the driver wouldn't receive the fare.

But before, she would take several days to hail a taxi, and it seemed like no one ever urged her. But today, this person... really!

Okay, actually there's nothing wrong with asking for money back.

She pouted slightly, opened the ride-hailing app, and paid. ...

Yan Family

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! Uncle, are you there?"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

Several children, following instructions from their parents, came to call Yan Junwu downstairs to eat.

The room was dark, with almost no light coming in.

He was awakened by the noisy shouts of children outside the door.

He rubbed his still dizzy head, reached out to the side, and subconsciously wanted to pull the delicate little girl into his arms.

But the seat next to me was already cold, and there was nothing there!

She probably went outside to sit.

Despite trying to reassure himself, Yan Junwu was still terrified. He quickly got up, dressed, and strode to open the door.

Several children took turns knocking on the door. Finally, the door opened, and everyone clapped their hands and rushed over to jump around Yan Junwu.

"Oh, oh, oh, Uncle's awake!"

"Open the door! Open the door!"

"Yay!"

But soon, they were stunned.

Why are your eyes so red, Uncle?

Yan Yuanxue stared blankly at Yan Junwu, her tone clearly showing some helplessness. She spoke in a childish voice, "Ah, Uncle, Uncle, don't cry. Did we disturb your sleep? We won't talk anymore, okay? Uncle, please don't cry. When you shed tears, Yuanxue wants to cry too."