Hitting Up The Big Leagues with a Green Tea Personality

  Chapter 167 Does she really owe money?

  As the vehicles move, the small villas of the Zhuyuan Mansion gradually appear.

  Night fell, and the Greek pillar wall lamps on both sides of the mansion lit up, illuminating the cobblestone path.

  Bentley parked at the entrance, and Chen Xin took the initiative to bring two large shopping bags for Xia Mint.

  Along the way, the temperature in the rear seat gradually decreases.

  While waiting for the door to open, Xia Mint saw the two Audis adorned behind, and after fluttering happily, a man with a heavy face in the back seat completely pressed the corner of his mouth.

   "Assistant Chen, you can give me a point, I bought it for everyone..."

Before she could say anything, a very cold voice interrupted her, "Chen Xin, is your work done?"

  Chen Xin trembled.

  Xia Mint was also taken aback.

   Chen Xin handed out the shopping bag in embarrassment, "Then madam, I'm leaving first, can you take it?"

"I can--"

  Just as Xia Mint nodded, she felt a cold wind on her side.

   The tall and straight man strode directly over her, leaving her behind him blankly.

  The double-open door on the first floor of the mansion will open the fingerprint recognition instantly.

The man straightened his tight back and completely set up the tailor-made suit fabric. A piece of golden gauze-like brilliance reflected by the pillars on both sides, compatible with the moonlight, spread down together, and set it down. The man in the shadow is like an Asura walked out of the way, inhuman and divine, and stained with blood.

  Xia Mint blinked, pushed the shopping bag to Chen Xin, gave him a gesture of dividing the two cars behind, and quickly followed the straight body in front.

   But with a bang, just after entering the door, I saw the study door on the second floor closed hard.

  Xia Mint:? ?

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  At nine o'clock in the evening, many uncles in the old-fashioned community are still sitting downstairs, shaking their fans and blowing water, chattering north, south, east, and west.

  "Xiaoyang, you're late tonight, my mother is so worried, and the teacher is in detention again?"

  Xia Zhengyang climbed to the fourth floor, and he heard Mao Ruimin shouting at the door of his house all the way away.

  They are now borrowing the house of the third uncle of the Xia family.

  Because Xia Zhengyang usually stays, it is close to the school. He went home only on Friday, and went back to school on Sunday night.

  Mao Ruimin originally wanted Xia's father to pick up Xia Zhengyang, but on Friday the teacher always liked to give them extra lessons, Xia Zhengyang said he would come back.

  Every Friday she couldn't help but look at the clock to figure out where her son was.

   "Didn't I send you a message?" Xia Zhengyang felt very annoyed. He broke free of his running shoes and dropped it on the floor tiles, then dropped his schoolbag and ran to his small room, "Mathematics tutoring."

"Oh, you put on your slippers, and the cold gets in from your feet!" Mao Ruimin hurriedly bent over to put away his shoes, stepped over his schoolbag, and took a pair of slippers to chase after him. He didn't doubt the tuition saying at all. I’m responsible, I won’t let you rest on Friday, and I will be locked in again on Sunday.”

  Waiting for her to chase the room, Xia Zhengyang had already dumped her school uniform on the desk, and she was lying on her crib.

   "Tired? Are you thirsty? Mom cut you watermelon and iced it until now. Would you like to wash some cherries?" Mao Ruimin packed up his school uniform again, chattering endlessly.

  Xia Zhengyang turned over impatiently, without saying a word.

Mao Ruimin accepted it by default, and when he was busy, he sent a fruit plate and two small cakes. "Your aunt sent it, saying it is a Japanese banana cake, which is very famous. Mom kept it for you. "

  Xia Zhengyang sat up and took a book from his schoolbag.

  Mao Ruimin immediately stopped speaking and stopped talking, for fear of disturbing his son's study.

  When things were put down, she quietly stepped back, not daring to make a sound.

  But when the door closed, she heard the longest sentence after her son entered the door.

   "Mom, Xia Mint doesn't seem to owe any money. Did you make a mistake? I saw her today."

  Mao Ruimin paused, and the whole person became nervous, "She really came to the school to look for you? What are you talking about, don't listen, in case she lied to you!"

  (End of this chapter)