The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Chapter 875: Male lead is too bad 31

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Su Yan looked up at Xuan Yunzhi.

"I have something to tell him."

When Xuan Yunzhi heard this, he relaxed his hand.

"That's it, I'll send you back."

She spoke in a proper tone.

Seems like a long time friend.

It's not just two sides.

Xuan Yunzhi leaned over and took out the gum from the car.

Pour out two chews.

While chewing gum.

The eyes covered by the sunglasses swept around.

at this time.

Feng Rong, who was originally sitting on a black business car, got out of the car in a wheelchair.

He was still wearing sick clothes.

It looks better than a normal person, Su Yan.

Su Yan walked over, Feng Rong's eyes lifted

"What are you telling me?"

His voice sounded slowly.

Xuan Yunzhi, who was blindly looking around.

Suddenly his eyes turned to Feng Rong's body.

Sunglasses blocked the flashing light in her eyes.

Su Yan speaks

"I'm out of sugar and I can't pay you back."

Feng Rong looked up and looked at Su Yan.

Reached out and pulled Su Yan's wrist.

The fair hand was caught by him.

Knead.

It's like finding something fun.

Kneading repeatedly.

He held his voice slowly

"What can I do? There's no sugar left, and I can't keep defaulting."

Su Yan seriously

"I can pay you back tomorrow."

Feng Rong smiled deeper

"Okay, how much did you borrow from me?"

"A hundred dollars."

"Because your arrears have delayed my spending, should I always pay some interest?

"······Yep."

"Should interest be customized by the party that borrows the money?"

"Yep"

Feng Rong smiled

"My interest here is calculated in minutes."

Su Yan

"........."

Feng Rong continued calmly

"How long are you going to borrow? When will it be paid tomorrow?"

"Six in the morning."

"That was borrowed ..."

"Thirteen hours."

"How many minutes are thirteen hours?"

"Seven hundred and eighty minutes."

Feng Rong listened to Su Yan's obedient answer.

Can't help but hold her hand and kiss her on the lips.

"My interest here is calculated at 200 percent per minute. You say, how much will you owe me until tomorrow morning?"

"Fifteen thousand and six thousand."

Su Yan paused when he said.

Feng Rong

"This is interest. For the sake of your little stepmother, the one hundred yuan originally owed me will not be paid by you."

He spoke slowly.

Su Yan was silent and did not speak.

Feng Rong looks so kind

"Not yet?"

Su Yan nodded

"I do not have money."

Feng Rong looked at Su Yan with a look of distress.

"What can I do? Is it logical to owe money?"

"Yes."

"Since you can't change the money, you pay for it with something else."

He looks magnanimous.

Su Yan whispered Nonuo.

But the voice was too low, Feng Rong didn't hear it.

Feng Rong saw her lips move.

There was a smile in his eyes.

With one hand on my chin,

"Well? Do you have a better idea?"

"Legally, usury is not allowed.

And we haven't signed any contract and any valid debt statement.

If I don't admit it, it is equivalent to no borrowing between us. "

Feng Rong frowned.

His eyes looked at Su Yan, and the scorching in his eyes rose up little by little.