,

Su Youxin's face turned redder.

He lowered his head, held the rice pail, and murmured: "They said they said anyway, you gave me so much money, I can buy food! Don't give me any more, okay?"

Finally, he mustered up the courage and looked up at Song Sanxi.

Little blush, red to the root of the neck.

Her beautiful big eyes were full of shy tears and seemed to be begging for mercy.

Song Sanxi looked confused, "Youxin, what's wrong with you?"

"I me"

Su Youxin was so shy that she lowered her head and backed away repeatedly.

Finally, he said quickly and quickly: "I don't want them to say that you like me, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot."

After speaking in an extremely soft voice, he turned around and ran back to the dormitory building, hiding his face.

The small charming figure seems to be fleeing.

Song Sanxi was stunned: ""

Then, he smiled dumbly.

What are these high school students thinking about?

well!

I wonder what kind of rumors Ye Xiaoyu, who is still in high school, will experience?

Ye Xiaoyu is also a very beautiful girl!

Song Sanxi thought for a while, then looked up at the dormitory manager's office inside.

Beside the window, Aunt Meng's figure disappeared.

Song Sanxi has always known that this very responsible woman has been secretly observing him.

At that moment, he strode in.

Withdrew 20,000 yuan in cash and said, "Aunt Meng, take this money."

Meng Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, "Song Sanxi, what do you mean?"

"My classmates are active in thinking and making irresponsible remarks. I am indeed not suitable to deliver meals to Youxin. Please give this money to the school cafeteria. This is Youxin's meal money for a month. It's the best place."

The chef uses the best ingredients to cook three meals a day for Youxin. You are a responsible and caring good aunt, so cook three meals a day with Youxin! If you don’t have enough money, please give me more

Just talk about it.”

Meng Xiaolan: ""

Two people, two months’ living expenses, 20,000 yuan.

She couldn't imagine it!

However, Song Sanxi lost her business card and turned around and left.

She didn't have time to say anything.

When they chased him out, Song Sanxi had already gone away.

Looking at the business card he left behind, Meng Xiaolan burst into laughter.

"Freelancer, family man, Song Sanxi"

Twenty minutes later, outside the Lile Garment Factory, in the parking lot.

Song Sanxi stopped the car and looked up.

This factory is quite big.

Yang Dali, this old guy, can do anything.

Think about it, my family's garment factory was bigger than this in the past.

If Su Yourong wanted to go back to his old job and be the owner of a garment factory, he wouldn't mind building a garment factory.

But now, he just wants to take his wife to the mall and buy her the most suitable winter clothes, perfume, jewelry, the most high-end and most respectable ones.

Well-dressed, I came to the security room at the entrance of the factory.

The security guard also saw him arriving in a luxury car and politely asked who are you looking for?

Song Sanxi said I was looking for Su Yourong.

Su Yourong is very famous now.

The graphic models in the factory are extremely beautiful, even more beautiful than big stars.

The workers may not know each other, but the security guards all know him.

He let her go immediately, and enthusiastically pointed to the location of Su Yourong's office and lunch room, saying that at this time, she had had lunch and should take a lunch break in the female workers' dormitory.

Song Sanxi thanked her politely and went to find Su Yourong.

Behind him, the two security guards looked at the figure with envy.

"Oh, she is beautiful, so she is the favorite of rich men!"

"Yes! This man is young, handsome, and so rich."

""

Not long after, Song Sanxi came to the dormitory of middle-level and above white-collar workers.

Ordinary female workers have no time or place to rest. At most, they can only have a dormitory for a few people.
Chapter completed!