He thought blankly, looking at himself in the mirror, his eyes were still a little rounder and bigger and they were still too fresh. 

He wore the original black framed thick bottom and was dizzy.

The high myopia of this body has been cured by the repair liquid.

He pulled off the lens and put on a frame to barely cover his eyes.

It seems that he needs to buy a flat light.

The glasses come. 

Cheng Xiaoran slept hastily for a few hours.

Early the next morning, he took a few hundred dollars from Jiang Chen, went downstairs to have breakfast, and then drove to the rich man's villa in the suburbs. 

The babysitter in the villa was shocked when he saw him and was about to rush.

Cheng Xiaoran had dark eyes and smiled at her, "Open the door and let me in."

The babysitter was taken aback and nodded: "Okay, please come in." 

Entering the hall smoothly, the three members of the Wang family were having breakfast.

They were all scared when they saw him.

Wang Xianliang, the elder of the Wang family, called out, "Cheng Xiaoran, what are you doing here at our house? I didn't tell you to take the money. Don't show up again if you're far away?" 

That night, Cheng Xiaoran panicked and ran away and had a fever for three or four days.

At this moment, Wang Xianliang found him personally and told him that this kind of thing was happening to them. The upper class is a common occurrence. If the son-in-law comes out to have fun, he will completely forget it when he pats his butt. If Cheng Xiaoran wants to live innocently, and want to continue to study at university, he should completely forget about it.

It never happened, for which Wang Xianliang gave Cheng Xiaoran 30,000 yuan as a sealing fee. 

One night, 30,000 yuan, Cheng Xiaoran thought about it.

The original owner saw the card with a complicated mood, humiliated and disappointed, as if he was relieved and faintly sour, and turned around and threw the card.

The corners of Cheng Xiao Ran's eyes twitched twice, the bear boy, wouldn't he be interesting to the mob that night? 

Really... how can someone say it? 

Cheng Xiaoran helped his forehead helplessly.

Instead of answering Wang Xianliang's words, he looked around and asked the nanny standing next to him, "Is there anyone else in the villa?" 

"Nothing." 

"You go and guard the door. Don't let anyone come in." 

"Yes." The nanny went out with a dull look. 

Cheng Xiaoran turned his head and looked at the shocked and angry Wang family: "Thirty thousand yuan sent me, did you mean it, or the man?" 

Wang Xianliang stood up, holding his chopsticks and pointing at him, "Cheng Xiao Ran, don't toast or eat fine wine!" 

Young Master Wang, the high school boy Wang Xingyu who was tutored by Cheng Xiaoran's tutor, threw the bowl directly and rushed to Cheng Xiaoran: "What else do you want to do? a good face can climb up to a noble person like Zhuo Shao. I tell you, that night you just picked up a bargain. Even if you stripped naked and kneeled in front of Zhuo Shao, Zhuo Shao wouldn't look at you more or even look at you. What kind of stuff you are, the pheasant flying out of the ravine, the mud on the legs have not been cleaned!" 

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