The consumption concept of the rich woman

"Song Zhi, what have you been doing during this period? You haven't even called me once."

Li Muran’s subtext was: You are not a very competent lover.

Song Zhi lowered his head and looked at the sponsor lying on his lap, and was silent for a while.

It seems like he is thinking about how to answer this question.

"Last time, my sister suddenly left without even saying goodbye. I didn't know until I heard from Mu Xue that my sister had already left. I don't know if I can disturb her easily." He said this with grievance, and instantly grasped Li Muran's heart of sympathy for women.

"Okay," he said, patting the man's face and comforting him, "I'll definitely tell you when I leave this time, okay?"

"Besides, I came to see you the first thing I did after finishing work this time. However, did you know that Mu Xue has a boyfriend?" She asked Song Zhi to take good care of Li Mu Xue, but in the end, she didn't even tell her that she had a boyfriend.

Speaking of this, Song Zhi's face changed. As expected, there is always a certain magnetic field when men look at other men. It seems that Song Zhi knows something about Ye Fan's problem.

Li Muran sat up and said, "Tell me."

"There's something wrong with this person. I feel like he doesn't really like Mu Xue, but I can't find any evidence to prove it. So, I once told Mu Xue privately that this person's motives were not pure, but..."

It seems that Li Muxue didn't say anything good. Even at the beginning, she dared to contradict herself for Ye Fan, not to mention Song Zhi, who was not sure who was her number one lover and had no place in her eyes.

"She said something rude. You are mine, and she will be your sister from now on. I will tell her off. You have been wronged this time, but you don't have to bear with her in the future. Just say what you need to say. As long as you are right, I will stand by you."

“Okay, sister, this time it’s my fault. I shouldn’t have thought that Mu Xue had someone around her and didn’t tell her.”

"Well, although Mu Xue has people protecting her, you are mine, and Mu Xue is also your family, do you understand?"

After Li Muran said this, Song Zhi's eyes suddenly lit up.

Song Zhi thought: I am a family member in my sister's heart, I am so happy.

"I understand, sister."

"By the way, do you have enough money? Buy whatever you want, don't save. I'm willing to spend any amount of money to support you."

"There's enough money."

"Is it really enough?" She hadn't given him any money during this period. Although he had a car and a house, they were all real estate and could not be converted into cash.

Li Muran simply didn't care whether what he said was true or false and picked up his phone to transfer the money.

"Watch! 1000 million yuan has arrived in your XXX bank account." Song Zhi picked up his phone and saw the large amount of money deposited into his bank card.

To be honest, he is not short of money, because he is a popular internet anchor with hundreds of thousands of fans. But apart from Li Muran, the internet super rich Mr. Mu who once gave him large sums of money without blinking an eye, even with this large transfer at this moment, is there really no one else who can give him so much money as a reward without caring?

Therefore, the money I earned from live streaming is not really money to Li Muran, so can the money I answered be considered enough?

Anyway, I have already decided to follow her, so why should I be so hypocritical? "Thank you, sister!"

"Oh, thank you for what?"

Li Muran's words made Song Zhi stunned. Wasn't this just a polite remark? What? Do you really need to show your attitude?

Well then, silent charm flowed in her eyes. To be honest, Song Zhi's appearance score of 8.9 was really not low. "Sister, how do you want Song Zhi to thank you?"

"What do you say?"

There is a lot of ambiguity, eyes intertwined, and breath attracted.

But the phone rang.

When the two heads were getting closer and closer and were about to touch each other, the ringing of the bells quickly cooled the passion until it solidified.