Chapter 230 Don't Even Give Me 100 Yuan (10)

"It's too much. Usually, in a supermarket, a set of disposable underwear costs up to 20 yuan, but in a hotel, it sells for 88 yuan. What a shame!"

Song Qingchun stared at the thick stack of 65 yuan in her hand, couldn't help complaining, and then continued to look through the price list of the supermarket, her mouth didn't stop at all: "No business without adultery, capitalists are all blood-sucking..."

Song Qingchun muttered, and for some reason, it reached Su Zhinian: "There is also Su Zhinian, although I have reached an agreement with him to take care of his daily necessities, but I didn't say that he will spend everything he eats and needs." My money?"

"I've been staying at his house for almost two months. It costs money to buy vegetables every day, and it also costs money to buy daily necessities. Moreover, the things Su Pervert uses are designated brands, which are extremely expensive..."

Song Qingchun, who grew up in a wealthy environment, had never developed the habit of keeping accounts. At this moment, he thought of it in his heart, and then he took advantage of the situation to settle the accounts, and then he was stunned: "I'm going, I actually paid a salary. Eighty percent of the money was spent on Su's perverted basic necessities?"

"I just said, why have I been so unhappy recently? Tell me, half of my salary used to be used to buy clothes, bags and shoes for myself, and the other half to buy cosmetics. If Su is perverted, can you please?"

"He is a big BOSS, so rich, so rich, and he still spends my hard-earned money, it is simply too inhumane, I am like a little maid, doing my best every day, doing my best, but in the end he even spent one day. Don't even give me a hundred dollars!"

Thinking of this, Song Qingchun sobbed hypocritically, and then sighed: "Forget it, I can't afford disposable underwear, I can buy a pack of pads, the worst thing is to wear the underwear backwards, put a pad on it, and wait until tomorrow talk later……"

Song Qingchun put on his coat, opened the bedroom door, and walked out.

When she passed in front of Su Zhinian, the man with closed eyes suddenly raised his eyelids and asked, "Where are you going?"

Song Qingchun stopped and said, "I'm going to the supermarket downstairs to buy something."

"Just pick up something for me." Su Zhinian said, stood up, walked in front of Song Qingchun, then took out a wallet from his pocket, took out a one hundred and handed it to Song Qingchun.

"Mr. Su, what do you want to buy?" Song Qingchun asked, reaching out to pick up the money, his fingertip accidentally touched Su Zhinian's, and the man saw her wishful thinking in her heart: Great Yes, he asked me to bring something, so maybe I can scrape together 88 yuan for the remaining money, and then buy a set of disposable underwear!

"Buy an evening paper." Su Zhinian replied in a flat tone, his fingertips were still touching hers, and as soon as he finished speaking, he read the thoughts in her heart again: he would not let her buy expensive things Bar? What if I can't make up 88 yuan? Really, the wallet is so thick, but you only give him one piece of money, it's too stingy, why don't you know how to give more? Bad review!

As soon as Song Qingchun settled his mind, he heard the word "Evening News" in his ears.

Very good! The evening paper only costs one yuan, which means she still has 99 yuan. After buying disposable underwear, she can also buy another box of Haagen-Dazs! But he is such a stingy person, shouldn't he take all his change back?