The daily life of Shier and 5t5

"this……"

Shi'er opened his mouth to address the unknown man, but he was at a loss for words.

This person said it just now, what's the surname Wu?Five cakes, fifty thousand?

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Just call it Wuhua.

"This Mr. Five Flowers," Shi Er restrained his murderous look and smiled loosely, "Can you let go first?"

Of course, it is unforgivable to want to be his son's father, but this man seems to have a strange barrier, and he will not act rashly until he gets the information.

Let's lower the opponent's vigilance first, then there will be opportunities in the future...

"No." Wujo Wu turned his head and smiled brightly, "There are so many people, I'm afraid I'll get lost."

What got lost?When he is a lost child?

Shi Er narrowed his eyes unkindly.

"Ah, yes," he said, "but Mr. Wuhua may not know that there is a fee for holding hands with me."

He would like to see what this poor ghost who has been reduced to abducting children can do.

Gojo Satoru lowered his head and rummaged through his trouser pockets.

"Are these enough to satisfy you?" He took out a large stack of [-] yen banknotes, "If not enough, I still have a lot at home."

Shi'er, who hadn't had a full meal for two days, took three seconds to shift his gaze from the banknotes to the smiling baby face.

For a moment, he really wanted to use that wad of money to buy a bunch of cigarettes and smoke them all.

Urgent, what should I do if the man who wants to adopt my son is richer than me? ?