Chapter 302
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Mu Yazhe gazed deeply at her. Seeing how stubborn she was and how she was glaring at him, it was obvious that she was very dissatisfied with his act of giving her money.
Suddenly, he smiled deeply and sank into the sofa casually. He raised his hand lazily and motioned for the manager to quote the price.
"Hello, this one is forty-five million."
Yun Shishi was petrified.
Mu Yazhe enjoyed her shocked expression. Seeing that she was stunned for a long time, he couldn't help but mock her. "What? Didn't you say that you wanted to buy it yourself? "
"I …" She was speechless.
She thought that a villa would cost tens of millions and a garden bungalow wouldn't be that expensive.
Yun Shishi bit her lips and felt depressed.
"Why aren't you being stubborn anymore?" Mu Yazhe asked coldly.
He looked up and motioned for the manager to leave immediately.
The procedures to get the property certificate weren't complicated. Everything was done so quickly that it was unreasonable.
Therefore, when the manager handed the new property certificate to Yun Shishi, she still couldn't come back to her senses.
Mu Yazhe, who was standing at the side, leaned forward slightly to admire her dumbfounded expression. His heart was filled with joy. "Are you touched? You don't have to sleep in the slums anymore. "
"Why did you give me this bungalow?" Was this man going to use this to sign an "unfair contract" with her again?
Mu Yazhe saw her wary expression and couldn't help but mock her.
"Do you want me to watch my son sleep in a pigsty?"
"… That's not a pigsty!" Yun Shishi emphasized again.
Mu Yazhe glanced at her and didn't say anything else.
To him, that kind of place was no different from a pigsty.
It was small and unsafe.
There were dozens of residents living in that building.
It might even be more than that.
It was difficult to avoid miscellaneous people.
In addition, the security was not in place, so anyone could come and go as they pleased.
How could he allow his woman and son to live in such a foul place?
However, at that moment, the woman in front of him looked stubborn and carefully protected her pitiful self-esteem in front of him.
For some reason, he didn't say anything else.
He said indifferently, "This is a gift."
Yun Shishi's expression froze. "…"
"That bowl of noodles as a gift."
Yun Shishi was a little confused.
What did he mean?
A bowl of clear soup in exchange for a luxurious mansion?
In this way, her bowl of noodles was worth tens of millions?
Heavens …
This was undoubtedly like winning the lottery, right?
"So, if I make a few more bowls of noodles for you, will you give me a few more mansions?"
"…"
Mu Yazhe looked at her speechlessly.
Yun Shishi looked at him provocatively. Without a doubt, if he agreed, she would make noodles for him every day!
They had to eat him dry!
His phone's ringtone interrupted the strange silence in a timely manner.
Mu Yazhe originally wanted to cut off the call, but when he saw the screen, his expression turned serious. He immediately walked to the side and picked up the phone, replying in a deep voice, "Grandpa."
On the phone, the old master's voice was gloomy and angry, but he tried to control himself. "You finally know how to answer the phone! If I don't call you, you won't know where you are! "
"…"
Seeing that he was silent, the old master became even more furious. "Do you still know how to go home? Wanrou called you so many times, why didn't you answer? Do you still see her as your wife and me as your grandfather?! "
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