Chapter 900 Must Obey

  The woman's expression is serious, not joking.

Mu Cheng's expression also sank, and his attitude became very tough. "Refund is not refundable. Payment in full, even the contract is signed. If you don't want to live, then I can only leave it here. but…"

  He turned around and said, "You said it yourself, if you can't buy such a luxurious mansion with money, wouldn't it be more wasteful?"

  Looking at the five-story building in front of him, Wen Churan felt that Mu Cheng's words were reasonable.

   is quite wasteful...

   After pondering for a moment, she suddenly had an idea, and said with an open eyebrow, "If you find it wasteful, you can rent it out!"

   said, rubbing his fingers again, the smile on the corners of his mouth is even more sly than a fox, "When the time comes, you don’t have to do anything, you can just sit back and collect rent, it’s a profit?!"

  Mu Cheng asked, "I rent it to you, do you want it?"

  Wen Churan hurriedly waved his hand "Don’t don’t... I can’t afford to rent it!"

   "I can afford it! I can afford it!" The little milk can hurriedly shouted behind him.

  Wen Churan immediately turned around and glared at him, "Smelly milk tank, how can we get the money to rent such a luxurious small mansion."

  The little milk can rolls his eyes, his face is full of disdain, "Smelly, I made a lot of small money in filming, OK, anyway, I am richer than you, huh!"

Wen Churan was not convinced. "If Mama passed on the excellent genes to you, could you look so good? Your acting skills are so superb? Can you make so much money? You were born from Mama. Your money is hemp money, understand?"

  "Don't listen, don't listen!" The little milk can tightly covered her ears, writhing in the arms of the small dough stick, "Don't listen or listen, the eighth chanting!"

   "Hey! Dare to say that you Mama is the bastard?" Wen Churan was anxious, and just about to speak a lesson, Mu Cheng interrupted.

   "Okay, now that the Xiaoyang Mansion has been bought, you can stay in it obediently."

  As he said, grasping Wen Churan's hand, he continued to walk in the direction of Xiaoyang Mansion.

   "No, no, no! I can't stop!" Wen Churan's attitude was tough, and he suddenly broke free of Mu Cheng's control, turning around and wanted to run back.

   Mu Cheng stepped forward, grabbed Wen Churan's back collar, and carried her in his hand like a chicken.

   "Wen Churan, let me ask you, did I save your life?"

  Wen Churan didn’t know why he asked this question. After a moment of stunned, he nodded and replied, "Yes...you saved it..."

   Mu Cheng asked again, "Then your fate is not mine?"

   "You saved it, of course you!" Wen Churan's tone was extremely firm.

   Mu Cheng asked again, "Since your fate is counted on me, are your people counted on me?"

  Wen Churan suddenly hesitated, vaguely felt that this question was a little bit wrong, but think about it carefully... his life is his, and of course the person is his. The logic seems to be correct.

   "Hmm...Is that so..."

   Mu Cheng continued to ask, "You are mine, and people are mine. Should you listen to me?"

  Wen Churan promised to be crunchy "Oh!"

   "That's right!" Mu Cheng smiled triumphantly, and directly dragged Wen Churan to the Xiaoyang Mansion.

  Wen Churan struggled immediately "Mucheng! Mucheng! You let me go first, I really don't want to live here!"

  Mucheng kept his footsteps, saying, "You said, you should listen to me. Since you listen to me, live here obediently. This is my order as a lifesaver. You must obey and you are not allowed to refute!"

  (End of this chapter)