Quick Wear: Inferiority is the best dowry for men

Then I looked at the price again, 300 million. Okay, I became even more excited.

Oh my god, why is his house so expensive! Why doesn’t he just go and rob it? (cursing)

He Sheng had seen that most of them were priced around 10 yuan, and they gave away racing suits and so on when they signed up. This one was 30 times more expensive, so she wanted to see what they gave away.

As soon as I sign up, I will get a racing suit, etc., very common things, which he should give me. Finally, before I graduate, I will get a racing car modified according to my habits.

He Sheng's eyes widened. What? A modified car? !

Modifying a racing car would cost at least 500 million... but this is free after you sign up and complete the course! He Sheng clicked on it immediately, and she, a jobless vagrant, was so excited.

But after paying taxes on the 500 million lottery prize, she only got 400 million. After deducting the 300 million, she was left with only 100 million...

Oh my god, that’s 300 million!

If I had known earlier, I would have asked 011 to give her a character who won million. Damn it.

He Sheng stared at the interface in a daze. Should he rush in? This was the only one that looked more reliable and still accepted students during this time period... and the registration deadline was the day after tomorrow...

Damn it, but if she was cheated, she would be really heartbroken! 300 million, not 300, not 3000, not even , yes!

If it was 30 yuan, she would have bought it without hesitation, but it was impossible for a family to give away a car for 30 yuan.

He Sheng, you are just daydreaming (pointing and pointing)

However, youth has no price tag! Anyway, she got 400 million from heaven, and besides, there is still 100 million left.

Then, He Sheng looked for the registration number of the training camp, which company opened it, and whether the promotional materials were true. He also searched for student reviews.

After working on it for quite some time, I finally came to a conclusion.

It’s true, but those who go to this training camp are all rich second-generations who have more money than they can spend. They’re not even rich second-generations, because rich second-generations are not rich enough.

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Otherwise she could wait a little longer.

Then I started looking for the enrollment times for other training camps, but, oh, they all just ended.

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I'll have to wait another year for the next one.

He Sheng on the top rushed in, then clicked the payment button again.

The lengthy identity verification process did not change her mind, she must get this car (gritting her teeth)

……

Oh, she suddenly remembered the driver's license and immediately started looking for it. Fortunately, 011 did not forget about it, otherwise her 300 million would have been wasted.

Then, bring your ID to register the day after tomorrow. The duration is three months, and food and accommodation will be provided at the training camp.

It’s been a long time, He Sheng sighed, she really thought things were too simple.

Su Qingzhou looked very relaxed when driving, and she thought she could get the hang of it if she just learned it casually.

He Sheng's sudden appearance did not cause any waves at this time. She was indeed an ordinary person, one of the countless living beings, no different from other people, but it was not the case for some people...

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Xiang Huai moved out of the villa and moved to a suburban villa complex with a higher security level and better environment.

He kept the news a secret. He had no parents and few friends. As long as one paid close attention to the media, the news could be intercepted.

In short, apart from Xiang Huai’s medical team, the live-in nanny and Liao Shuda, no one knew that he had a child.

Although Xiang Huai knew whose child it was, He Sheng's mysterious disappearance made his explanation sound so pale.

There was even a time when Liao Shuda thought Xiang Huai was suffering from delusions.

Just give up explaining.

She was a girl whose eyes looked particularly like He Sheng.

The round almond-shaped eyes looked at you innocently. Only this could tell him that He Sheng existed and had indeed appeared by his side.

After he had a child, his estrus period started again, but after becoming an Omega, his estrus period became more intense. In addition, he was dependent on pheromones, so he resisted all pheromones except the grape pheromone.

Omegas' estrus lasts longer, especially those who have been marked like him, who need their Alpha even more...

But he couldn't find his Alpha...

For this reason, he had to keep taking inhibitors, from one at the beginning, to the time when he developed drug resistance, to the current five that can barely suppress it.

The dark bedroom was filled with a rich orange scent. The window was slightly open, and the wind blew in, gently lifting the gauze curtains. The moonlight shone into the room, and in the moonlight, a person could be seen curled up on the bed.

There were five used inhibitors next to the pillow, but they had not yet taken effect. He needed to rely on himself before the inhibitors took effect.

Beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his forehead and dripped onto the bed sheets. Tears fell uncontrollably. He was in so much pain that he had lost the ability to think.

He once heard a saying that lust at its peak is very similar to the desire for death.

They were indeed similar, and he couldn't hold on any longer...

Death is the end of everything...

He... He Sheng...

He murmured with difficulty, "Please come back soon... I can't hold on any longer... Don't you have to be responsible for the mess you made?"

I left a bottle of pheromone that year. You still love me after all...

The bedroom door was suddenly pushed open. Xiang Huai buried his head in his arms and said in a hoarse voice, "Get out."

The little figure turned a deaf ear to him, kicked off his slippers and climbed onto the bed, "Dad."

"Chinen, get out."

Xiang Huai really had no strength left, and his words came out soft.

Xiang Zhinian was not afraid of him at all. She snuggled into his arms and bent down to kiss his chin, "Daddy, hold me. It won't hurt."

Xiang Huai lowered his head and looked at her. Xiang Zhinian had no idea what the estrus period was. She only knew that her father would feel very uncomfortable every few months and would lock himself in the room and not come out.

She took out another candy from her pocket and showed it to Xiang Huai like she was offering a treasure, "Dad, have some candy!"

She peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into Xiang Huai's mouth.

It tastes like grape.

Xiang Huai lowered his head and kissed her forehead. It doesn’t matter, he still has Zhinian, he still has Zhinian.

Xiang Zhinian grinned at the response, showing his small white teeth, "Mom is bad, and makes Dad hurt."

Xiang Huai was not happy to hear this and bit her cheek, "Don't say that, don't blame your mother. She's fine."

He puffed up his cheeks to Chinen, "When Chinen sees Mom, she will definitely help Dad vent his anger."

She said angrily, "She, she is a bad woman!"

Xiang Huai hugged her tightly, "Xiang Zhinian, you are so bold, wait for me to deal with you."

"Dad, you can't do this, I'm helping you!"

"Then you are not allowed to say bad things about mom."