Chapter 669

"why do you think of me like that?" Under the gaze of Fang Beibei's beautiful eyes as pure as clear spring water, Yang Guo was a little overwhelmed. [Dance ebook]

It's not a guilty heart, nor is it afraid of being reflected, but he really doesn't know why Fang Beibei suddenly says something and suddenly stares at him.

"You have no money?" Fang Beibei asked softly.

"Yes!" Yang Guo shook his head and said, "how can there be no money?"

"There must not be much left!" Fang Beibei said firmly

I saw her holding Qiqi in her arm, breaking her two fingers to Yang Guo and calculating, "look, on your card before, it was more than 19 million, right?"

Yang Guo nodded. Three million meters of gold was converted into RMB. Plus his original deposit, it was really so much.

"When you were in Beijing, you invested million and five million." Fang Beibei paused and looked at Yang Guo with some emotion.

Yang Guo scratched his head and said, "well, I told you before." Yang Guo thought there was nothing to avoid about this. When he talked to Fang Beibei about the video of his guest role with Qiqi, he mentioned it by the way. Unexpectedly, Fang Beibei remembered it.

"Then, Le Dong invested two million yuan, and brother Feilong, you also gave him onemillion." Fang Beibei said, and Yang Guo nodded once.

"Although you have no shares in the factory and online shop in your home, you have invested hundreds of thousands, as well as building houses and giving them to your parents. Although I don't know how many, there are still a total of about onemillion?" Fang Beibei said, "as well as your own expenses and the investment of insurance and education funds for Qiqi..."

"Qiqi's one is staged." Yang Guo reminded.

"I know, it has already spent a total of 500000." Fang Beibei calculated, and then continued, "and the house you bought!"

Yang Guo was silly. He remembered that he had never told Fang Beibei about it!

Not only Fang Beibei, Yang Guo kept it from everyone because he spent a lot of money on the property he bought.

At first, when I bought insurance for Qiqi, I thought I should buy her a degree room. Then he found several new properties, but was finally attracted by a duplex house.

Yang Guo has a special plot for duplex housing. When he was young, he was particularly eager to live in a villa. Now my family has built a three story house, but that's my hometown!

In Yangcheng, Yang Guo's most impressive house is the villa of brother he's family. However, such a house is sky high in Yangcheng!

Yang Guo couldn't afford it. He gritted his teeth and didn't need a loan to buy a villa in the suburbs. However, buying it in the suburbs means it's inconvenient. It takes two to three hours to drive back to school - without traffic jam

Since the villa is unrealistic, Yang Guo can only think about the duplex room. Song Zhiwen's duplex house is very beautiful, with two floors up and down. It's OK to regard it as a villa!

Therefore, when Yang Guo saw the duplex house that the sales lady of the real estate showed him, he was not calm. Unexpectedly, there is a small garden with good lighting and north-south orientation.

Of course, the price is not cheap. However, Yang Guo was a little vague about the concept of money at that time, and impulsively paid for it in full.

"How did you know?" Yang Guo scratched his head and asked.

"I see!" Fang Beibei said with a smile, "your contract is on the table, and you don't clean it up."

"I really forgot about it." Yang Guo shrugged his shoulders and said, "I haven't delivered the house yet! I won't deliver the blank house until next March, and then I have to spend money to find someone to decorate it."

Fang Beibei is not interested in this. She is calculating Yang Guo's remaining money: "you bought 6.3 million yuan for that house, and then you spent more than 1.2 million yuan in Miaozhai."

"At least so much!" Fang Beibei said confidently, "there may be some expenses left. I estimate that there is only more than a million left!"

"This can be calculated!" Yang Guo took out his mobile phone, looked at the previous bank text messages, and exclaimed. In terms of computing power, Fang Beibei wants to throw Yang Guo hundreds of roads!

"Let me say!" Fang Beibei took Qiqi's right arm and scratched it like a cat for money. As a result, the little guy couldn't sit still and struggled to jump down.

"She can't stay when she goes out!" Yang Guo complained, "I always want to go out to play when I take the bus!"

"Children! It must be like this!" Fang Beibei laughed, "how dare you say that when you were a child, your mother told you to sit on the stool and do your homework honestly, and you wouldn't secretly get up and take a look at the TV?"

"When I was a child, my family didn't have a TV." Yang Guo is honest.

"Oh, you man, I'm just giving an example!" Fang Beibei gave him a sanitary eye and said angrily.

"I'll give you this!" Fang Beibei jumped out of the sofa, then ran to the desk, picked up the small bag he had put there, took out a wallet from inside, unzipped it, took out a card and handed it to Yang Guo

The appearance of card is very familiar. It's exactly the same as Yang Guo's one. Isn't it the one Yang Guo gave to Fang Beibei after returning from the United States?

"What are you doing for me?" Yang Guo asked unnecessarily.

"Oh, you're not going to do distance education. The rest of the money is definitely not enough. Besides, you have to go abroad. How can you do without some money and look down on others!" Fang Beibei said grandly, "I haven't used this card since you gave it to me!"

"No, I won't!" Yang Guo shook his head firmly and said, "in two months, the money has come back, and you keep your money for yourself. You also want to go abroad and buy yourself something you like."

How can you ask a woman for money? Yang Guo's traditional concept is not strong, but in China, even in modern society, men pay for it. How can a woman give a man a bank card?

"I have this card here, and I don't know how to use it!" Fang Beibei pushed Yang Guo and advised him not to be stubborn, "it's better to do more good for you."

"By the way, I didn't ask you to take the flowers!" Fang Beibei waved his small fist - it was really small compared with Yang Guo, and said with a smile, "if I knew you had taken it to a drunken place, I wouldn't forgive you!"

There is no threat at all.

Yang Guo hesitated for a moment, took it, then turned out his card and put it in Fang Beibei's hand. He said solemnly, "well, I'll keep it for you. First, take this Citibank card and use it. Going abroad always costs money."

Fang Beibei didn't want to be polite to him. She took it in a big way. Without slippers, she tiptoed to her bag and put it away, smiling happily.

Yang Guo felt Beibei's trust, which moved him a little. At the same time, he also silently recited the commitment he had just made in his heart again. You don't owe me, I don't owe you.

This truth is true, but the atmosphere that should have been pink and ambiguous made the two serious guys as serious as a ceremony alive.

kidding me?

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