Addicted to Marriage: The Black-bellied President Billions of Love

"Ding dong."

A notification sound came from the phone suddenly, interrupting her soliloquy.

Chu Youzhou and Lu Ye looked at her phone at the same time.

"Turn around." Lu Ye returned to his usual cold look and looked at her.

Really turn?

This time, Chu Youzhou couldn't laugh or cry.

He never ignored her words before, how could he take her seriously now!

"Don't be so polite, just treat it as my treat for you."

Lu Ye stood up and threw the phone aside, not intending to talk to her at all.

In fact, since the matter of her parents was resolved, Chu You porridge never used the money Lu Ye gave her.Not to mention the money, she would not accept the things Lu Ye gave her if she could not.

After all, she knew the meaning of this marriage. It was a transaction. The less she owed, the less the better.Especially after experiencing his seizure of the heir, she knew even more that what Lu Ye paid would have to be paid back sooner or later.

Coupled with the fact that Mrs. Lu’s position exists in name only, she usually doesn’t have any expenses, and meals are delivered to fill the refrigerator every week. All the proceeds from her fruit hotel are directly transferred to her parents’ names, leaving only a small part for herself. Just use it.Fortunately, although the fruit wine business is an online store, the income is very good, and she is still living well.

Therefore, the less owed, the better for both of them.

If things go on like this, naturally she and him will have to distinguish every aspect.

Luye has always known this.

However, Lu Ye's next words made her feel embarrassed, which disappeared in an instant.

"When is the online store going to close?"

Listening to his question, Chu You porridge was stunned for a while before realizing, "Oh, this sleeping pill seems to have worked. I'm so sleepy that I can't open my eyes."

Lu Ye glanced at the wall clock on the wall: "There are still 5 minutes."

"..."

Well, there is no escape.

Chu Youzhou looked at Lu Ye, "Why do you want to close it?"

"Do you think I can't support you?"

Chu Youcong heard the sarcasm in his words, "You know it has nothing to do with this."

Lu Ye looked at her quietly, his eyes were dark and cold, but in such a silent night, his eyes made her panic. "I... don't want to owe you too much."

Lu Ye smiled lightly, "So, it's okay to owe Song Juan, but not to me?"

"What's the matter with Song Juan?"

Lu Ye folded his arms and leaned against the window, the curtains swayed left and right by the wind, and he couldn't even see his expression so clearly, "That Maybach was a gift from his father as a coming-of-age gift."

Although this was no longer a secret, when he heard it from his mouth, Chu Youzhou's heart still skipped a beat.

"I'll pay him back."

"Repay? With what?"

The only customized version in the world, how many people in the mall wanted to buy it at a high price, and even the Song family had an accident, he had never sold the car, and gave it away to help her out.

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they would be misunderstood.

But Lu Ye's question really caught her.

Chu You porridge himself hadn't thought about how to repay his debt of favor.

A few days ago, she made a promise not to see him again.

Alas, the more I think about it, the more annoying I get.

"I can pay it back."

When Lu Ye heard her words, the anger in his body spread to her side, and he interrupted her coldly, "No need."

ha?
Lu Ye sneered, "You really did everything you could to see him."

"..."