Although the dignity of a middle-aged man really makes him unable to put down his face and leverage his parents.

But who made his dad have more money?

In addition, he is still a college student, so when he asks for money, he is completely at ease and has no psychological burden.

I can only say that someone’s beating in society in his previous life made him become a shameless shameless person who did not practice anything else.

"Hey, look at your hesitation, why did I think? I'll transfer some pocket money to your tuition card in a while. Well... Is 500,000 enough?"

Bai Daqing on the other side of the phone listened to his son's words, slapped his thigh, and then said hurriedly to Bai Xun with joy, as if he was afraid that Bai Xun would regret it.

In my memory, my son’s experience of asking for money was really a handful of experiences.

Now that he actually spoke to himself, wouldn’t it prove that the relationship between the two has taken a big step forward?

Even if he took the initiative to call out his actions before, it might be full of purpose.

But does Bai Daqing care about this little money?

It’s just 500,000 yuan. If you change your son’s name, you will get a little close!

At this time, Bai Daqing was so excited that he was a little excited.

The old Bai family has been single-handed for two generations. In addition, when Bai Xun was born, he was squatting with Yang Xiaomi's father in southern Xinjiang. Even after the demobilization, he didn't care much about accompanying the child. He was full of confidence and couldn't wait to prove himself. He quickly devoted himself to the wave of entrepreneurship in the business. When his career was successful, he realized that his son had grown up long ago. He missed his son's entire childhood, and his wife's strictness towards his son made him feel a little guilty in his heart.

Unfortunately, Bai Xun was as stubborn as Niu, and was very indifferent to Bai Daqing, and he always had an exclusionary attitude towards Bai Daqing's compensation-like care, which made Bai Daqing feel even deeper.

So whenever he had a chance, he tried his best to seize it in order to make up for the cracks between him and his son.

The problems that money can solve are not considered problems!

500,000?

When Bai Xun heard the numbers he said from his father, his breathing became heavy and he was almost knocked out by the series of numbers.

This is 500,000 yuan in 2006. It is more than enough to buy a three-bedroom apartment in Beijing!

Now I just threw it to myself, but my pocket money is still...

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a rich boss, and he is generous in his actions. Bai Xun can no longer help but call him dad with his thighs.

Hey? He was my dad!

There is no need to sell yourself...

Before Bai Xun could come back to his senses, he said so many things. Bai Daqing over there had already hung up the phone, and there was only a string of beeping and busy sounds left in the receiver, as if he couldn't wait to get money.

How can I adapt to the lives of rich people as soon as possible? I'm very anxious to wait online!

Bai Xun is full of worries now.

Wait, what my dad said before was a tuition card, right?

Bai Xun searched in his memory for a while before finding an Agricultural Bank card from his wallet in the drawer. In this era, it was not as convenient as in the future. Without a telephone bank, and without a computer at home, he had no way to check the balance.

It would be better to wait for tomorrow.

But if you get 500,000 yuan, how should you spend the money?

Anyway, he wanted it from his father with his strength, so he didn't have much psychological burden when spending it. After finally becoming a rich second generation, he also wanted to experience the life of spending time and drinking.

Thinking of the embarrassment when he saw the worn-out second-hand bicycle in the attached room at noon this day, Bai Xun thought, should he buy a car first? He can't afford a luxury car, and it's perfect for transportation.

Just as Bai Xun was thinking about this happily, the door was knocked again.

"Who?"

Bai Xun was in a good mood and walked to the door with slippers, opened the door, and then through the security door, he saw Yang Xiaomi standing outside the door, holding a piece of watermelon in her hand.

At this time, Yang Xiaomi was dressed differently from her morning dress. She was not as long as her knees. Her two smooth long legs were so naked. Her white feet were covered with beige plastic slippers. It seemed that she had just taken a shower and her long hair was just casually draped, with a bit of water coming out of the lotus.

To be honest, Bai Xun was not a fan of Yang Xiaomi in his previous life. After all, for a middle-aged man, chasing stars is done by children. Even because of their own gossip reports, Bai Xun's impression of Yang Xiaomi is quite average.

But it is undeniable that seeing Yang Xiaomi dressed up at home at this time, her unpretentious look made him unable to help but take a look at her.

Wow, two big bears.

She is the same age as herself, she is only 20 years old in some days, right?

For a man like Bai Xun who has tasted the taste of meat a long time ago, Xiong Da is the king!

However, his wife Tian Wen in her previous life only had a pair of people, which made Bai Xun have a special preference for things that could not be grasped.

Even though he has the restraint that middle-aged men should have, his young body full of hormones is there.

"It's so late, why are you here?"

Bai Xun looked at Yang Xiaomi outside the door with some confusion and said, and after that, he hugged his arm tightly: "It's not that I covet my beauty, I want to plot against me, right?"

"Get out!"

Hearing Bai Xun's words, Yang Xiaomi glared at him angrily, pouted her lips, and sneered: "Just like your body, what's worth planning for me! Open the door quickly, I've cut watermelon at home, and my mother asked me to give you some."

Knowing that Bai Xun was alone at home, he would definitely not buy any watermelons. After cutting them open, people would have to break them even if they could not finish eating them. So after cutting the watermelons at home, Yang's mother thoughtfully asked Yang Xiaomi to send them a piece.

They are all children who are growing up.

When Bai Xun opened the door, Yang Xiaomi quickly walked into the house and placed the watermelon in her hand on the table. After that, she kept rubbing her arms, pouting her mouth and complaining that she was "death because she was severe."

Bai Xun looked at the watermelon, which was only two pounds, so what?

“Where did you go in the afternoon?”

After delivering the watermelon, Yang Xiaomi did not rush to leave. She sat on the sofa and asked Bai Xun casually, her legs still shaking restlessly.

"Hey, it's all out!"

Bai Xun couldn't help but say to Yang Xiaomi that her skirt was a little short, and he was not blind, and he could see some traces faintly.

Still blue and white stripes!

"Where are you looking at your eyes?" Yang Xiaomi was stunned when she heard Bai Xun's words, and then screamed for a moment.

At the same time, I didn't forget to fold my legs and my face turned slightly red.

I just changed into my nightgown, but I forgot that it was cheaper.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but give Bai Xun a fierce look.

But he was puzzled. This guy used to be like Mutou and never treated himself as a woman. How could he pay attention to these things?

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