The host is a little money fan of the paranoid villain

Chapter 52 Hey, classmate teach me this question

Indeed, Mo Yan's phone never rang.

Gao Yiming thought for a while and said, "Will you turn on the mute? You didn't hear Nanjia's call."

It makes sense, Mo Yan reached out to touch his pocket.

Gao Yiming's expression froze: "Didn't bring it?"

"Yeah..." Mo Yan's expression was a little unnatural.

Gao Yiming felt regretful for Mo Yan: "How could you not bring your mobile phone? You quarreled and didn't bring your mobile phone, so you had to go back in despair. Even if Nanjia wanted to coax you, how could she coax you?"

Mo Yan was also a little annoyed, he didn't think about it so much when he was full of anger.

Mo Yan took another drink, this operation was really too wrong.

Gao Yiming thought for a while and said, "Why don't I call Nanjia and tell her that you are drunk and ask her to pick you up."

"OK" is the only way now.

Gao Yiming called Nanjia, and Mo Yan stared at Gao Yiming with burning eyes, and Gao Yiming's pressure suddenly doubled.

"Hello? Gao Yiming?"

Mo Yan's high-handed gaze made Gao Yiming cut the long story short, and he didn't dare to chat: "Nanjia, Mo Yan is in 'Jinghai' now, he's drunk too much, come and pick him up."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Nan Jia happily replied, although Nan Jia could contact Mo Yan by survival.

But there must be a reason to find Mo Yan, right?This is just right, someone sent the reason.

Gao Yiming looked at Mo Yan, who had eased the stern look between his brows and eyes, and said, "I told Nan Jia that you drank too much, and you should pretend to be a little bit."

"Um"

Mo Yan suddenly thought of something, he turned his head to Gao Yiming and said, "Let Nanjia pay for the wine later."

Gao Yiming waved his hand and refused: "Damn, you just drank a few glasses of wine, you don't need to pay, I'm such a stingy person?"

It's only a few dollars, how can Nan Jia pay for it?

Mo Yan's attitude was firm, and his tone was unquestionable: "No, she must pay."

Gao Yiming had a constipated expression, he suddenly felt sympathetic to Nan Jia, this quarrel would cost money.

"Okay" Gao Yiming agreed, why not do it if he has money to make.

Ten minutes later, Nan Jia rushed to the bar. The bar at this point was empty, almost no one was there. Nan Jia saw Mo Yan at a glance.

Nan Jia walked to Mo Yan's side, and saw that Mo Yan's eyes were blurred, and he also smelled of alcohol: "Did you really drink too much?"

Gao Yiming stood up and said nonsense solemnly: "Nanjia, help him go home, brother Mo won't let me touch him."

"Okay." Nan Jia put Mo Yan's arm on his shoulder, put his right hand around Mo Yan's waist, and helped him up.

Mo Yan winked at Gao Yiming when Nan Jia wasn't paying attention.

Received Mo Yan's gaze, Gao Yiming cleared his throat, and immediately said: "That...Nanjia...the wine bill hasn't been paid yet."

Nan Jia looked at the dozen or so empty glasses on the bar. She was stunned for a second and then asked, "How much?"

The bartender had a perfect smile on his face: "Mr. Mo spent a total of 600 yuan."

"Six hundred? What did he drink?" Nan Jia exclaimed, this cost 100 yuan more than the quarrel.

Nan Jia caught a glimpse of Gao Yiming from the sidelines: "Did you count what Gao Yiming drank? I won't pay him, so don't count him."

Nan Jia didn't notice Mo Yan's slight trembling, and Mo Yan wanted to laugh, but Nan Jia really calculated clearly.

"No, President Mo spends [-] per person."

"Can I pay on credit?" Nan Jia was extremely embarrassed.

"cannot"

Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia quietly with clear eyes, would she pay for herself?
Nan Jia took a deep breath and told herself over and over again: Nan Jia, in order to reduce the shadow value, in order to reduce the shadow value, everything is worth it, worth it!

Nan Jia took out her mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay, and after confirming the payment, she closed her eyes and paid.

Immediately, Mo Yan's face relaxed, and his eyes were filled with joy.

Compared with Mo Yan's happy satisfaction, Nanjia is particularly mournful, and there is nothing to love about life in mourning.

"Mo was tired of drinking, so the car stopped, and I'll drive there for him another day." Gao Yiming thought he was caring, but he didn't know that this news made Nan Jia even more depressed.

It will cost a total of 70 to take a taxi back, plus the drink just paid.Nanjia will only have 30 yuan left.

Nanjia suddenly felt that life was hopeless, and she had an urge to look up and scream.

Nanjia’s mobile phone software calls the car, which can be cheaper by one yuan.

Nan Jia helped Mo Yan into the car, put him aside, and ignored him.

She turned on her phone and looked at the 'three-digit' balance on WeChat, and she felt like crying.

Mo Yan quietly glanced at Nan Jia's phone screen, wanting to know what Nan Jia was looking at intently.

29.9, Mo Yan almost couldn't help laughing when he saw this balance.

No wonder I just said that I need to pay 500 in installments, but it turns out that I really have no money.

"Ding, one star has been extinguished in the darkness value, and one-fifth of the third star has also been extinguished. Congratulations, Nannan." The joyful voice of survival rang in Nanjia's mind.

Nanjia didn't have the slightest joy, and the decline in the shadow value could not relieve Nanjia's sadness of bankruptcy.

She is so poor!what to do!
Nan Jia really wanted to cry, but she began to show her self-comforting optimism.

"It's okay, Nanjia, you still have flowers. You still have money to spend."

Before she could comfort herself, Nanjia began to cry: "Ah, I'm only 29, I'm going to die of poverty."

Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia and laughed like crazy, why is she so cute.

The driver was terrified when he heard Nan Jia's words, and he kept looking at Nan Jia through the rearview mirror. 29?It's not enough for this order, this little girl won't evade the order, right?
Qiushengsheng reminded Nanjia that Nanjia looked up and met the driver's eyes.

Nanjia's eyes were full of resentment: "Master, don't worry, I have already paid for your car."

The driver's mind was punctured, and his face was a little embarrassed: "Hahaha, that's good, that's good."

Mo Yan turned his face away, hiding his face to prevent others from seeing his expression.He was really going crazy laughing.

After arriving home, Nan Jia helped Mo Yan get out of the car.

Along the way, she was still talking to herself: "I can't quarrel casually in the future, the price is too high."

Nan Jia put Mo Yan on the bed, she was not in the mood to make sober tea for Mo Yan at all, she ran under the TV cabinet and took out the piggy bank.

After Nan Jia left, Mo Yan got up quietly, opened a crack in the bedroom door, and watched Nan Jia's movements through the crack.

Nan Jia weighed the piggy bank, and the piggy bank made a crisp sound.

It seems that there is still some balance in the piggy bank.

Nan Jia raised the piggy bank and threw it on the ground decisively.

With a crisp sound of "pa", Mo Yan raised his eyebrows. How should I put it, the value of this piggy bank is several times that of the change inside.

There is also a hundred-yuan bill among the steel coins in the place.

"There is still a red ticket?" This was a surprise, Nan Jia hurriedly squatted down to pick up the money.I can order some junk food again these days.

　Recommended ticket, recommended ticket~~~~~~
　　There are still three chapters to come to an end in this world, the third plane is the princess and the little golden dragon~
　　The last chapter of this world has surprises, hey, huge surprises.You can guess what the surprise is.

　　Changed the original Didi Taxi, hahahaha, keep up with current events.

　　


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