Chapter 4525
Luo Liyan quickly stood up, pushed him away a little, and then looked up and down at Yi Zehao.
"What? I'm going to be your husband, and I don't know you? " Yi Zehao opens his hand, turns around in front of Luo Liyan and asks jokingly.
"Bah, I just want to see how nice you are. Even my grandfather and my father, who are so pure and honest, are so nice to cheat." Luo Liyan stares and closes the door with his backhand.
But before he turned his head, he was surrounded by the man behind him.
His cool lips gently rubbed against luoliyan's neck, with a strong taste of infatuation.
Luo Liyan's legs were a little soft, and most of his body's strength depended on his slender arm.
Yi Zehao felt the rising temperature of the little guy in his arms, and couldn't help laughing.
That deep laughter, stuffy in the chest, like a subwoofer, deafening.
Luo Liyan's head hummed, and then he pushed the man behind him with his elbow.
"Didn't you say you bought the house next door? Why don't you go and live? " She coughed softly and asked.
Yi Zehao chin light against Luo Liyan shoulder socket, some languid mouth way: "just bought it, asked the workers to knock the opposite decoration, you can first think about what you like to pretend to be."
Luo Liyan was stunned. He never thought that he could be so intimate. He just wanted to be moved, and then he reflected that he was not so intimate at all. Instead, he didn't like to use things that others had used.
However, thinking of the fact that all the decorations in my home are in Chinese style because of selling antiques, my eyes lit up immediately, "then European style. I like the white pastoral style."
"Good." Yi Zehao didn't know what she was talking about, but she responded very readily.
"No!" Luo Liyan suddenly seemed to think of something and said softly, "are you taking out the antiques in your tomb?"
"No Yi Zehao held luoliyan tightly, and rubbed it gently. "When I was buried, I sold a lot of gold bricks. I found a place to melt those bricks, and then I sold them."
"You can even afford a villa. How much gold have you sold?" Luo Liyan suddenly felt that he was not very good at mathematics, but he was not very clear.
"I sold 300 pieces of gold. Now the price of gold is 350 grams. After buying the villa, I still have 35 million yuan left. Now we can change one in the bank card." Yi Zehao said and took the card out of his pocket.
Luo Liyan looked at him and felt his eyes hurt. "Are you selling all the gold bricks in your tomb?"
"No, it's less than a tenth." Yi Zehao answered casually, as if to say something of special value.
Luo Liyan's liver trembled.
Even if it's one tenth of the total, wouldn't it cost more than 500 million to sell the bricks in his whole tomb?!
Tut, I'm really here to do business, but I'm here to hold my thigh?!
Luo Liyan expressed deep doubts about this mission.
But they are all men of their own family. He will not dislike being poor, and he will not dislike being too rich.
"Don't give it to me. You can keep it. If you want to do something else in the future, it can be regarded as your starting capital." Luo Liyan strongly resisted the impulse to collect the card and pushed his hand to the side.
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"What? I'm going to be your husband, and I don't know you? " Yi Zehao opens his hand, turns around in front of Luo Liyan and asks jokingly.
"Bah, I just want to see how nice you are. Even my grandfather and my father, who are so pure and honest, are so nice to cheat." Luo Liyan stares and closes the door with his backhand.
But before he turned his head, he was surrounded by the man behind him.
His cool lips gently rubbed against luoliyan's neck, with a strong taste of infatuation.
Luo Liyan's legs were a little soft, and most of his body's strength depended on his slender arm.
Yi Zehao felt the rising temperature of the little guy in his arms, and couldn't help laughing.
That deep laughter, stuffy in the chest, like a subwoofer, deafening.
Luo Liyan's head hummed, and then he pushed the man behind him with his elbow.
"Didn't you say you bought the house next door? Why don't you go and live? " She coughed softly and asked.
Yi Zehao chin light against Luo Liyan shoulder socket, some languid mouth way: "just bought it, asked the workers to knock the opposite decoration, you can first think about what you like to pretend to be."
Luo Liyan was stunned. He never thought that he could be so intimate. He just wanted to be moved, and then he reflected that he was not so intimate at all. Instead, he didn't like to use things that others had used.
However, thinking of the fact that all the decorations in my home are in Chinese style because of selling antiques, my eyes lit up immediately, "then European style. I like the white pastoral style."
"Good." Yi Zehao didn't know what she was talking about, but she responded very readily.
"No!" Luo Liyan suddenly seemed to think of something and said softly, "are you taking out the antiques in your tomb?"
"No Yi Zehao held luoliyan tightly, and rubbed it gently. "When I was buried, I sold a lot of gold bricks. I found a place to melt those bricks, and then I sold them."
"You can even afford a villa. How much gold have you sold?" Luo Liyan suddenly felt that he was not very good at mathematics, but he was not very clear.
"I sold 300 pieces of gold. Now the price of gold is 350 grams. After buying the villa, I still have 35 million yuan left. Now we can change one in the bank card." Yi Zehao said and took the card out of his pocket.
Luo Liyan looked at him and felt his eyes hurt. "Are you selling all the gold bricks in your tomb?"
"No, it's less than a tenth." Yi Zehao answered casually, as if to say something of special value.
Luo Liyan's liver trembled.
Even if it's one tenth of the total, wouldn't it cost more than 500 million to sell the bricks in his whole tomb?!
Tut, I'm really here to do business, but I'm here to hold my thigh?!
Luo Liyan expressed deep doubts about this mission.
But they are all men of their own family. He will not dislike being poor, and he will not dislike being too rich.
"Don't give it to me. You can keep it. If you want to do something else in the future, it can be regarded as your starting capital." Luo Liyan strongly resisted the impulse to collect the card and pushed his hand to the side.
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[kneel down and beg for the ticket of little cute, and the monthly ticket! 】
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