I smashed the CP of me and the villain school grass

The female ghost staff of the haunted house didn't intend to blackmail people, she suggested going directly to the hospital for an injury assessment.

But the brothers and sisters of the Song family and Jiang also specially set aside their weekends to play, so how could they have time to go to the hospital?

Song Zuan said apologetically, "Miss, how about you estimate the price?"

The female ghost and the haunted house manager looked at each other.

Then he said tentatively, "How about... a thousand?"

Silly girl, how can one thousand be possible?

Being beaten so badly, it cost 1000 yuan.

Song Zuan was sweating for her.

Think back to the time when he was beaten for writing a novel in his previous life, but he got 100 million compensation directly.

"How about this, I'll transfer you 10000 first." Song Zuan waved his phone, motioning the female ghost to take out her payment code.

"If it's not enough to go to the hospital, you can contact me."

As he said that, he was going to leave his contact information to the young lady.

Jiang also stopped him back, "Keep mine!"

The hands of the two handsome men stretched out in front of them, and the young lady playing the female ghost didn't know what to do.

She wanted the contact information of both of them, but she didn't dare to say it.

"me……"

Seeing Miss Sister's indecision, Song Zu'an made a decision for her very considerately.

"How about this, just leave my sister's contact information to you, and you can also contact us."

Hearing this solution, Song Wennuan clapped his hands very satisfied.

He even shook the phone watch on his wrist, and said flatteredly, "Yes, keep mine."

The young lady regretted her hesitation.

"Okay..." After scanning her payment code to Song Zuan, she handed the phone to Song Wennuan.

Song Wennuan left his phone number very quickly.

[WX received the payment, 10 yuan! 】

The female ghost lady's mobile phone suddenly heard a payment announcement, and she counted the 1 after the 0 with her eyes wide open.

10 million indeed.

Jiang also stared at Song Zuan.

The latter scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "I said I pressed an extra 0 with my hand slipping, do you believe me?"

The female ghost lady was completely shocked.

I didn't expect the two boys in front of me to be handsome, but how rich are they? !

With a hundred thousand at hand, he still looks calm and breezy.

Could it be that this is the legendary Gao Fushuai!

Jiang Ye didn't care about the tens of thousands of dollars at first, but in this situation, he had to mind!

Song Zu'an dared to give money to a strange woman in front of him!

You were still making things difficult in the haunted house just now!

How dare you!

After Song Zu'an noticed Jiang Ye's eyes that seemed to be eating people, he lowered his face and asked the young lady for money.

"(?_?) Uh, how about you return the extra 9 to me."

"Oh, good..." The young lady is greedy for money, and she quickly scanned the QR code and returned 9 yuan.

Then he asked seriously: "When will you come to play again? You can beat me a few more times, I don't mind."

"Uh, I should... probably won't come again." Song Zu'an finished answering with a guilty conscience, quickly took Song Nuannuan and pushed Jiang to leave.

Song Nuannuan was full of energy, and immediately bouncing around clamored for a ride on the Ferris wheel.

Song Zuan tugged at Jiang Ye's sleeve and asked, "Are you afraid of heights?"

Jiang Ye replied bluntly: "Do I seem to be a person who is afraid of heights?"

An An was wronged.

Hmph, if you are not afraid of heights, you are not afraid of heights, so why are you so fierce?

When people see that you are afraid of the dark, they just think in case you are afraid of heights!

You are obviously caring about you, but you still hate people!

Mad!