"Hey, Luo Fan, don't be so stingy. Looking at you like this, someone who didn't know would have thought you were mutilated by me!" Tang Youtao pouted her lips dissatisfied, "It's just a gold card. The worst I can do is wait until grandpa doesn't force me to marry.
I gave it to that Kaizi, I’ll just pay it back to you!”
"Yuyou," Luo Fan shook his head, "I'm really convinced by you. This is not a matter of money. Can you at least let me know what you have been doing these days? Otherwise, how can I rest assured? What if you go gambling?
What should I do?”
"Bah!" Tang You rolled up a magazine on the bed and hit Luo Fan hard on the head, "You're just gambling! I want you to curse me! What? Do you want to give it to me? What if you don't give it to me?
So I went to sing, and I’m penniless now anyway.”
"Singing?" Luo Fan covered his head and stared back at her, "You can't even earn even a cent by singing for the rest of your life!"
"That's not necessarily true!" Tang Youtao rolled his eyes, "I can go to Nan Bingyu's pub to sing. How much do you think he will give me?"
"Tang Youtao!" Luo Fan called her through gritted teeth.
"How is it? Do you want to give it to me? If you don't give it to me, I'll leave." Tang You stopped smiling and pouted her lips as if she had suffered a lot of grievances.
"Okay, okay! Give it!" Luo Fan raised his hands in surrender, took out a gold card from his wallet and threw it to Tang Youtao, "My dear sister, I beg you! You must never come to me in the next life, I really
I’ve had enough of you!”
Tang Youtao took the gold card close to his hand, put it to his lips, kissed it, and blew a kiss to Luo Fan, "My dear brother, I'm really sorry! I really didn't say what you said!
I suggest you go home and try to persuade my father and your uncle to never ask your mother to be your sister in the next life. That would be more effective."
Tang Youtao made a face at Luo Fan and returned triumphantly.
It took her another five days to pay off Zuo Ling's remaining debt.
Then he used the remaining money to buy a small apartment for the Zuo Ling brothers near An An's home. Zuo Ling's name was written on the real estate certificate. Then he moved the Zuo Ling brothers there and handed over the real estate certificate.
After giving it to Zuo Ling, she felt that the world was so open and she was in a great mood.
Zuo Ling took the real estate certificate handed to him by Tang Youtao, his expression gloomy and ugly, as if Tang Youtao was not the benefactor who helped him pay off his debts and buy a house, but the enemy who killed his parents.
But Tang Youtao didn't mind at all. She stretched out a lot, covered her lips with the back of her hand, yawned widely, and said lazily: "I feel so tired recently! I'm going home to catch up on my sleep.
, you can arrange the future matters by yourself, it’s none of my business, you can contact An Anduo, I guess I won’t have much time to accompany you.”
Because of Zuo Ling's matter, she didn't bother Duan Lengyan for a long time. She really missed his handsome face that was colder than an iceberg!
"Tang Youtao!" Tang Youtao turned around and went out, but was stopped by Zuo Ling behind him outside the door.
"Huh?" Tang Youtao turned around and blinked at him with her big, watery eyes, "Senior, is there anything else?"
"What do you want?" There was no expression on Zuo Ling's face, only the extreme and indifference that saw through the fickle world.
"What?" Tang Youtao didn't understand.
"What do you want from me?" Zuo Ling squeezed the real estate certificate in his hand, hating that he didn't have the courage to tear it up.
