Chapter 50

Bo affectionately found Bo Xiaoai.

"Your grandma wants you to borrow money and repay all the bank loans of your uncle's family. What do you think?"

Bo Xiaoai has thought about this issue very clearly recently, "As far as Chong Yelin's attitude is concerned, I don't want it. It makes sense for me to pay it back for you, even grandma and grandpa. For my attitude, I am not cheap."

Bo nodded affectionately, not far from his thoughts.

"Okay, I know about it. Just do as you want. As for the money, don't rush to give it, and wait and see. If you rush to give it, it won't do you any good."

Bo Xiaoai nodded, and said in a very bachelor way: "I don't have any money. If the two rentals and the restaurant go smoothly, it will only cost hundreds of thousands a year, and there will be various entertainment expenses. I will pay off the loan for a house a year Well, it's not tiring."

Bo smiled affectionately, "Speaking of restaurants, what do you think, is it too hard to open a restaurant while reading?"

"I don't need to take care of the restaurant. When grandma was alive, Uncle San Tang managed it alone. I only settled the bill every few months. This time I stayed there for a while because I wanted to get familiar with the business. Uncle San It's well managed, and I don't need to go to class in the future." Bo Xiaoai handled it with ease.

There was a glimmer of haze in Bo's affectionate eyes.

And Bo Xiaoai just caught this micro-expression.

I have to say that after getting to know Jun Liushang, being guided by him to judge the world again through what everyone does and says is really rewarding.

Aaliyah seemed to have torn off the veil of the tender "relatives". She looked at the world through the bloody wound, and it was completely different from before.

Especially when she overheard the conversation between Yue Xianxian and Aunt Sun, she was even more skeptical about everything.

Everyone has their own purpose.

Good and bad, even likes and dislikes, can be faked.

They are as close as father, son, mother and daughter. For the sake of profit, they can be so ridiculous.

Her beautiful little world collapsed little by little in front of Jun Moran.

It turned out that not only my sister, mother, grandma, grandpa, but even my father wanted to plot my money!

If I don't have grandma's money, what am I in this family? !

Originally, I could have given it to you, but I would not give it to you if you conspired to go together like this.

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Bo Xiaoai raced fast, and she liked to race fast when she was unhappy.

The car is a very ordinary Toyota, cheap and generous.

She stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and drifted all the way. She liked the feeling of control, speed and passion very much.

The call came in again, Bo Xiaoai looked down, it was Jun Moran again!

What a disappointment, as soon as I raced, he called, it was a miracle.

Is it really a professional magician?

Of course, Jun Moran did not expect that Bo Xiaoai would be so sensitive. Fortunately, the magic stick profession gave him a layer of camouflage, otherwise his monitoring of Bo Xiaoai might have been discovered very early.

"what's up?"

"Well, I have something important to talk to you about." Jun Moran watched Bo Xiaoai drive at a high speed while suppressing her frantic heartbeat. Throw her down and spank her ass.

Is there any pregnant woman who goes out to drag racing, or before the tire is not firmly seated for three months.

(End of this chapter)

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