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133 Don't sleep in my bed

"I didn't do anything.%&*";" Mo Fanrui explained in the toilet, "I've been too tired these past few days. I just took a nap."

"You're going to sleep. Why do you need to take off your clothes?" The pervert dared to sleep naked on her bed. He was simply looking for death.

Mo Fanrui explained aggrievedly: "I'm used to sleeping naked."

"You're going to sleep naked on the street." Wen Wan was furious, "Come out immediately, clean my bed, and put on clean sheets and quilts."

"Wan, I don't have any infectious diseases." After putting on her clothes, Mo Fanrui didn't dare to come out of the toilet, but she couldn't help but feel aggrieved for herself. The owner was prejudiced against it. In the past, it was covered in wolf fur and rolled all over the floor, but she still hugged it.

When it sleeps, I hold it in my arms and kiss it non-stop. It screams "good baby, good baby, so affectionate!"

"How do I know what you did on my bed?" What if he is YY and that thing gets on her bed? Ahhhh... I feel sick just thinking about it, her bed was actually occupied by a man.

"I really didn't do anything, I just slept." Mo Fanrui only felt that he was more unjust than Dou E.

Wen Wan put down her harsh words and said, "You have to come out within five minutes, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

"You won't hit me, right? There are many words on Bai Xiaosheng's website." Mo Fanrui was still frightened.

"If you don't come out, I will really do it." He has challenged her limits again and again, and she doesn't know how long she can endure it.

Mo Fanrui walked out of the toilet with his neck scrunched up. Under Wen Wan's murderous gaze, he walked into the room reluctantly, took out the spare sheets and quilts in the cupboard, and changed them depressingly.

Ouch, there are a few wolf hairs on the bed! Mo Fanrui took advantage of Wen Wan not paying attention and quietly picked them up and put them in his pocket. It was so dangerous that he was almost discovered by the owner. Recently, he was tortured by the owner in different ways, and the baby was in pain.

Hair loss.

Wen Wan stood at the door, watching him change the sheets, and snorted coldly, "Have you sold your stocks?" Baixiaosheng.com did not skip the words.

Mo Fanrui was startled, turned around and asked, "Sell...sell."

"Are you sure?" Wen Wan's eyes narrowed, "Did you know that the international gold price fell and the stock you bought fell below 20% in half a day? Have you sold it?"

"I threw it away this morning." The owner was so murderous that he scared the baby to death.

Being quite familiar with Mo Fanrui's virtues, Wen Wan didn't believe what he said at all, "Turn on the computer and show me."

Under pressure, Mo Fanrui sat in front of the computer, opened the software, and entered the password to log in. Wen Wan stared at the keyboard, and was shocked to find that the password he set was actually her birthday. This guy was really... a complete show!

The gold stock was sold at the highest price of the day at 10:30 noon, with a net profit of 26,436 yuan.

Wen Wan opened the candle line. He bought this stock two days ago at the bottom of a slight decline, and then sold it at today's highest price. The investment was not large, but in terms of proportion, it was a huge profit.

One stroke.

I have to admit that this guy was really lucky. He had a rare chance in a century. If he had sold the product two hours later, he would have lost more than 20,000 yuan.

She reopened the newly purchased pharmaceutical stocks and made over a thousand yuan in just one afternoon. If the market does not fall tomorrow, she would earn a thousand yuan from the sale, which was more than her salary in a week.

"Wan, I didn't invest the more than 20,000 yuan in the stock market again. I will take it out early tomorrow morning and give it to you for safekeeping."

"Ahem..." Wen Wan said in a muffled voice: "Didn't you promise to sell my stocks and stop playing with me?" Baixiaosheng.com did not skip the words.[

Mo Fanrui chuckled, "I have nothing to do now and my hands are itching, so just let me enjoy my hand addiction. The most taboo thing about stock trading is greed. I invested 150,000 yuan, and I will not invest any more money I make."

.Wan, just let me speculate a little and gain some experience in investment and financial management. I promise you won’t lose money. Even if you do, it’s still something I owe you and I will definitely pay it back to you.”

Wen Wan stared at the words on the screen and asked in confusion: "How did you learn to trade in stocks?" Winning once was luck, winning twice was coincidence, but he won six times in a row, and each time he sold at the highest point.

Yes, this is definitely not a matter of coincidence or luck.

"A successful person said that when a man is poor, he should stay at home less and go out more. Some time ago, I was racking my brains to think of ways to make money, so I ended up wandering around. I overheard someone saying that the fastest way to make money is

The only way was to trade stocks. So I visited the exchange every day and followed them to trade stocks..."

Wen Wan suddenly realized. No wonder he always ran away from home during that time and paid attention to the financial news as soon as he came home. Huh, I thought he was ignoring her because of his emotions.

"I know a friend whose father happens to be a trader, so I go to her house every day and study with her father for a while, and we keep in touch with each other, so I can make a steady profit without losing anything. Bowl, I'm really happy

I like to study stocks. I selected these stocks myself and then bought them after communicating with the traders.”

"No, it's not safe. You sell the stocks tomorrow. Don't lose a penny." Although he made fifty or sixty thousand in a short period of time, she still wasn't worried. Small investors were opportunistic, and he

If you are not a professional trader, it is better to take less exposure and make money safely.

"I promise I won't lose money." Mo Fanrui discussed with Wen Wan: "How about this, let's make a bet. If I win, can you let me continue to speculate in votes?" Baixiaosheng.com did not jump.

Character.

"What bet?" Wen Wan asked doubtfully.

"Just bet on this stock. I will make 10,000 yuan in three days. If I don't make 10,000 yuan, I will lose and I will never speculate again. If I win, you will let me continue to speculate, but every time

I will return the money I earn to you every time until I pay off the 250,000 I owe you."

"Okay, I'll bet you." Wen Wan wanted to see what he was capable of, "If you don't make any money, you won't be allowed to speculate again."

"Okay." Mo Fanrui agreed.

Wen Wan drove Mo Fanrui aside and started shopping for sofas online, planning to buy a foldable one for him to use as a bed.

After spending half an hour choosing several styles, Wen Wan called Mo Fanrui who was cooking in the kitchen, "Come over and see, which one do you like?" She didn't want him to sleep in her bed again.

Mo Fanrui looked at the picture again, shook his head and said: "Wan, these sofas are too short. When I lie down, I don't even have room to put my feet."

I bought a two-meter sofa, but there was no room to put it in the room. After much deliberation, Wen Wan chose an imported folding bed. The size of the foreigner should be suitable for him to sleep on, right? There are many words on Baixiaosheng.com

Now the two of them are making money to support the family, plus increasing income and reducing expenditure. The down payment should not take too long. When the time comes to buy a three-bedroom apartment, he will have a place to sleep.

Perhaps even Wen Wan didn't realize that she had subconsciously included Mo Fanrui in her imagined future life.

Unknowingly, he quietly entered her heart, but the person involved was completely unaware of it.


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