Immediately someone replied to ge Meng: [sister Yue? Is this a nickname? Do you know her?]

Ge Mengfei typing quickly: [of course!]

Reply: [curious about the relationship between Miss Jiang and goddess Jiang, please solve your doubts ~]

Reply: [don't ask, it's just a trick to reply by rubbing the heat.]

Reply: [I click on the front page of the landlord. It's from linhuai and a student of Linnan No. 1 middle school. That's right.]

Ge Meng hummed softly and replied coldly: "what do you mean by having been trained and tutored by her?"

Although some people said she rubbed the heat, the vast majority believed it——

I also want to be taught by the goddess

[is it so beautiful when the goddess teaches people?]

The case was solved. I couldn't get to the first grade because I didn't have a goddess tutor

Ge Meng felt happy.

This feeling is like, what you have, others don't, thief cool.

"Ge Meng? Are you listening to me?" at the other end, Jiang Han called her.

"Yes."

"Why is there a keyboard sound? It's kicking."

"Oh, I'll comment back. A lot of people envy me for being tutored by sister Yue. Hey..."

Jiang Han hung up immediately and began to join the "Jiang blowing" army.

Twenty minutes later, Chiang Kuo Hui came down with the general's belly. The originally shriveled sack had already been packed full.

When she looked up, she saw his fat daughter sitting by the road. The sun was shining on her body and her sweat had wet her back. However, she was unaware and focused on her mobile phone and typing quickly.

Jiang Guohui sighed and walked over: "why did you start playing games again? Didn't you quit?"

"I didn't play." Jiang Han didn't lift his head, "I'm doing business!"

"Hey," Jiang Guohui smiled angrily, put the sack on the ground, sat next to her, put his round head forward, "show me..."

Jiang Han really let him see it. Not only that, he also specially handed his mobile phone to him to see it more clearly.

Jiang Guohui: "

"Nan Nan, what are you... Doing?" he asked if he didn't understand. He was a good father.

"Call my sister Yue crazy!"

"Dig? Dig what? Let me tell you, although the rent change is not much, you can't dig it casually. One dig a little, one dig a little, and then it's gone!"

Jiang Han's eyes were dazed after listening.

Jiang Guohui blinked. Did he say anything wrong?

Father and daughter stared at each other.

After a while, Jiang Han resisted the impulse to laugh wildly: "cough! Dad, I told you that calling doesn't mean that. Don't be nervous when you listen to picking words..."

"What does that mean?"

"Don't worry, I'll show you a video first..." of course, she spared no effort to promote the treasure sister Yue.

Soon, the video was put up, and Jiang Guohui stared at it with more and more serious expression.

Two minutes later——

He clenched his fat hand and squeezed it into a fist: "well done! Country R is a shameless rat! Who is this little girl? Her mouth is sharp enough to relieve her anger!"

"Cough!" Jiang Han cleared his throat, "my boss."

"Ha?"

"Jiang Fuyue! Did you forget? Help me with tutoring, his parents rent our shop and open a pancake stand!"

"Oh! I remember! Is it really her?"

"Hum ~" Jiang Han nodded.

"This, so powerful"

"Of course. It's not good. How can I hang out with her... No, study?"

"Good!" Jiang Guohui immediately laughed and held his round belly. "Good daughter, let me tell you, you should have more friends like this! It's the so-called learning from good people, close friends are red!"

"Of course." Jiang Han raised his chin and was proud.

Jiang Guohui is afraid that his daughter will learn badly. He dreams that she will be sensible early. He has tried all kinds of means and methods. In the end, he is not as good as Jiang Fuyue's homework guidance?

This classmate Jiang is really awesome. In the future, her fat girl will follow her... Ah, no, she won't go wrong and deviate when she studies.

Jiang Guohui finally could rest assured and was in a good mood. "Good girl, your classmate has given our country a long face. How about I free her house from rent for one year?"

"Just one year?"

"Then, two years?"

Jiang Han shook his head and made an "OK" gesture: "at least this number."

"OK! Three years is three years!"

Jiang Han was satisfied.

Jiang Guohui felt that it was not enough. When the old man was happy, he couldn't help sending the house: "good girl, how about I draw two more apartments for you?"

Jiang Han swallowed his saliva: "really, really? Don't lie to me?"

"More real than real gold."

"But why?" Jiang Han stared blankly and scratched his head.

"Of course it's because you have such a good friend!"

Jiang Han: "?" right here?

Jiang Guohui: "let's follow you."

He immediately called the transfer agent and went through the formalities in the afternoon.

Jiang Hanyun, in the fog, she picked up two apartments for nothing?

Sure enough——

Sister Xinyue, you have to buy real estate. That's right.

……

Besides, Wan xiutong's family.

Wan's father was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV. Suddenly, it came from the bedroom——

"Ah! Yue Jie Niu X! Long live Jiang Jiang! Goddess Tianxiu!"

It has been countless times... Several times. Wan dad's face is black and the divine drama is not fragrant.

Suddenly, he suddenly got up and went to the bedroom door, clattering!

"Tong Tong, what are you doing?"

The "ah ah" inside suddenly stopped. After more than ten seconds, the door opened. His quiet and clever daughter stood behind the door, only opened a crack, and asked timidly, "Dad, what's the matter with you?"

The fire in dad Wan's heart was all extinguished with a grin.

"Cough... What are you doing in the house? Shouting?"