"According to the standard just now, after doubling it several times, Senior Sister Xiu'er owes you one thousand yuan, and Senior Sister Emma owes you one thousand and two dollars. Do you plan to give them cash or transfer?" Xiao Zichen asked.
Hearing the amount of money, Xiu'er slapped the table and stood up, looking at Xiao Zichen with wide eyes, "Why, how come there are so many? Xiaomu, are you counting correctly?"
Xiao Zichen held his chin and said extremely seriously: "The calculation is correct. Senior Sister Xiu'er is a professional and should be able to calculate more clearly than me."
Xiu'er was startled and then stopped talking.
Yes, she was calculating every move. Xiao Zichen was right, they did owe so much.
But it’s money, a thousand yuan. She doesn’t want to spend it!
"Ahem, can I owe you that one first?" Xiu'er began to lie.
You can always find a chance to get back a thousand dollars, she hinted to herself.
However, Xiao Zichen looked at Mingyuan, and Mingyuan knocked on the table, "You can't cheat here."
"Hey, I'm not cheating. Listen to me, I... just don't have cash right now, so I can't give it to you." Xiu'er bent her eyes, her bright eyes were like stars in the sky, but they shone with a cunning light.
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Ming Yuan looked sideways at Zhui Feng with cold eyes, "She has no cash."
Obviously, if a wife owes her debt to her husband, let Zhui Feng do it.
Upon seeing this, Xiu'er immediately went over and clasped Zhui Feng's wrist. Before he spoke, she said: "Brother Mingyuan, our family has no money for Zhui Feng. People like you don't lack the one thousand, right?"
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"I'm missing." Mingyuan said firmly.
The corner of Xiu'er's mouth twitched slightly, "No, you are a big boss, what use is a thousand to you?"
"Buy flower fertilizer." Mingyuan said softly.
Xiu'er stood there blankly, looking at Emma and then at Su Yunyan.
Well, she has already determined that this Ming Yuan did it on purpose and wanted to trick her into asking for the money.
One thousand yuan, life, she couldn't give it.
Seeing Xiu'er's face changing constantly, Ming Yuan did not force her to continue giving. He stood up and asked Haina to make him a cup of coffee.
Not long after, when the coffee was half-drunk, Mingyuan broke the silence and said proactively: "If you don't want to give it, that's fine. I'll use this one thousand to offset the wedding money. I'll give it to you."
"What?" Xiu'er's eyes widened, and she suddenly felt unhappy, "How can this be considered together? And when I get married, you will give me a thousand as a gift. Are you embarrassed?"
Mingyuan nodded calmly, "I'm sorry."
Xiu'er bit her lip, heartbroken.
It’s over, it seems that I didn’t trick others, but now I have tricked myself.
No, you can't lose a lot because of a small thing. You can get a thousand yuan in return.
When Xiuer thought about it, she said to Mingyuan in great pain: "What about that? How about... I give it to you first, and my wedding money will be counted separately?"
"It's late." Ming Yuan said and drank the remaining half of the coffee, looking at Xiu'er with a heavy look.
Xiu'er's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly felt that nothing was going well.
Why, why is this happening? She is so pitiful!
Do I have to accept this gift of one thousand now?
"Mingyuan, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to find a wife in the future?" Xiuer stared at Mingyuan resentfully.
The corners of Ming Yuan's lips raised upwards, with a faint smile, "I have no plans to get married."
"Humph, don't be so absolute when you speak. I'm telling you, Ming Yuan. The reason why you don't think about it now is because you haven't met such a woman. But after you meet her, you will think that you shouldn't have bullied Xiu'er back then, otherwise someone would do it.