"Who wants your money?" Gu Xiaoran heard this sentence, really want to smoke him, "Xiaohan need father, don't need money."

"How can you raise a son without money?" Mo Qing looked at her with a touch of tenderness in her eyes.

"You're not the only one who can make money. If you don't want to be the father, I don't mind finding a stepfather for Xiaohan." Gu Xiaoran's heartless face, but there is a touch of uneasiness in his heart, vaguely feel that he said this, and his virus has something to do with it.

"Dream about it. When I'm done with some, we'll get married. Stepfather? You don't want to Mo Qing pulled her up, "don't eat to leave, lest all talk nonsense here."

He ignored the card on the table, and Gu Xiaoran had to grab it.

Mo Qing glanced at her and went to the service desk to pay the bill.

"Mo Shao, you've covered the meal expenses of all the guests this morning, so the total is 18457 yuan. This is today's list. "

The waiter had a thick stack of bills.

"Gu Xiaoran, pay."

"What?"

"My cards are all given to you. If you don't pay, who will?"

"Mo Shao, I'm sorry. This is a small shop. We don't swipe cards." Although this porridge restaurant is very interesting, it only makes breakfast and supper, and the consumption amount is not large. It has not applied for the business of swiping bank card.

Mo Qing doesn't have a bag. She only has a mobile phone.

"Mo Shao, pay for it." Gu Xiaoran gave him a smile and looked like he was waiting to see a good play.

In the era of swipe card, who's all right, chucking 20000 yuan in his trouser pocket?

Mo Qing looks at Gu Xiaoran and suddenly smiles. Qingjun's face suddenly turns into a touch of warmth, which is brighter than the sunshine outside the window.

The little woman asked him to treat, just to see the joke that he couldn't pay.

Mo Qing turned to the porridge owner in the counter and said, "give me your bank account number."

Without saying a word, the porridge owner took out his bank card and handed it up with both hands.

Mo Qing doesn't answer the card, takes a look, takes out her mobile phone and presses a string of numbers.

Gu Xiaoran asked urgently: "boss, don't you have to pay in cash?"

"We have to be flexible in our business. Such a large amount of money naturally requires special treatment." The boss grinned like a dog.

Gu Xiaoran drew his lips.

The boss's mobile phone jingled.

"Here's the money. Thank you, Mo Shao. Eh, a thousand yuan more."

"Tip!"

Mo Qing's face is pale. She takes her cell phone and pulls Gu Xiaoran out of the porridge restaurant.

Gu Xiaoran wants to cry without tears. She can't make a joke. Why did she let him invite this guest for nothing.

More than 18000 yuan, you can buy a lot of milk powder.

Out of the porridge restaurant, Gu Xiaoran glared at him, "please, please. Are you stupid?"

"It's you who invited the guest. Now I'm sorry?"

"About twenty thousand."

"I think it's worth more than 10000 yuan."

"Value?"

"It's worth more to spend some money to keep you from fighting with me."

Gu Xiaoran opened his mouth and could not say a word of refutation. Looking at his clear eyes, he felt a trace of warmth in his heart.

"King, I want to get married..."

Mo Qing is slightly surprised and turns to her.

"I said, I want to get married." Gu Xiaoran summoned up the courage to repeat.

He stopped, raised her face and looked down into her eyes. "I'll try to be quick."

She knew that what he said was that he would deal with Mohist affairs as soon as possible.

But there are so many things happened during this period that I am afraid of losing him.

Even if she lived in Nanwan and was with him every day, she was still afraid.

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