I Just Want to be a Shenhao Quietly

Isn't this kind of life what you want?

For a time, Zhuang Tong's mouth couldn't help but evoke a smile.

Mmmm, it's nice to be a junior!

Sitting in the Bentley, Zhuang Tong said to the driver, "Send me back to Jinyi!"

"OK!"

The driver nodded and drove the Bentley towards Jinyi.

Taking out her mobile phone, she first transferred 200,000 to her parents' card, and then made another call.

It's impossible not to make a phone call. Her parents are typical small farmers, and suddenly receiving so much money may think it's fraudulent information.

After the call was connected, Zhuang Tong said, "Dad, I just transferred 200,000 yuan to you. Take a look. Remember to take my mother for dialysis in the afternoon, don't save money."

"You... where did you get so much money?" Father Zhuang's tone was not joyful, but rather worried.

Zhuang Tong used to send money back every month, but it was only a few thousand yuan, but now he suddenly sent 200,000 yuan, so he couldn't think about it.

"My boyfriend gave it!" Zhuang Tong replied.

"Boyfriend? What kind of boyfriend would give you so much money at one time?" Father Zhuang was not stupid though he didn't know much.

"It's just a boyfriend, the kind who never gets married in his life." Zhuang Tong didn't hide anything, and spoke bluntly.

"Isn't that little three?"

Father Zhuang's tone was a little excited, and he breathed quickly: "Xiaotong, how can you be a child?"

"What's wrong with being a junior, or what if my mother's illness? Zhuang Tong's words surprised Father Zhuang for a moment.

After a long time, Father Zhuang sighed and said bitterly: "Hey, it's you who suffers."

This sigh exhausted a man's helplessness.

Not being able to treat his seriously ill wife and to give his daughter a happy living environment may be a man's greatest sorrow.

Father Zhuang did not accuse Zhuang Tong, nor was he qualified to do so.

After all, since three years ago, Zhuang Tong has paid for his tuition, living expenses, and money for his mother's medical treatment, and has never let them worry about it.

For a child, she is the ultimate.

To blame, I can only blame myself for not being able to take good care of my wife and daughter.

"What the hell, I don't mention how happy I am now."

This is her heart, she is really happy now.

To be a mistress of a male god like Lin Xian, apart from not being able to get married, he has everything he should have, and nothing is lacking.

But Father Zhuang thought she was comforting him, and said helplessly: "How old is the other party? Is he good to you?"

"Eighteen! Still in freshman year!"

"eighteen?"

Father Zhuang thought he had heard it wrong, and raised his voice: "How old is it?"

"Eighteen! Don't worry, he treats me very well!" Zhuang Tong explained.

For a time, Father Zhuang fell into deep thought.

In his cognition, shouldn't Xian Xiaosan be a middle-aged and elderly person in his 40s and 50s?

Why did you start looking for a junior at the age of eighteen?

Are you out of touch with society?

"Xiaotong, you're not lying to me!" Father Zhuang asked suspiciously.

Zhuang Tong pouted and said, "Why are you lying to me? If there is a chance, I can bring him to meet you."

This time, Father Zhuang was really confused.

If Zhuang Tong was taken care of by a middle-aged man in his 40s and 50s, he would definitely feel very uncomfortable.

But replaced by an eighteen-year-old young man...

Is this... sure it's a foster care, not a relationship?

"The other party is so young, it's still possible for you to get married. After all, it's not good to be a mistress. Listen to Dad's advice and get married if you can get married." Father Zhuang's mind suddenly became alive, and he persuaded earnestly.

"They have a girlfriend, and I don't want to get married."

After all, he is his own daughter. Father Zhuang is very aware of her character, and he will not persuade her when he sees her insistence.

Anyway, they are still young, maybe they will change their minds later?

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Tong breathed a sigh of relief. With this money, the family will not have to worry about the cost of dialysis for the next year.

And you don't need to work hard to make money, you can enjoy life to the fullest.

At this moment, Zhuang Tong felt that life was so beautiful.

The driver heard the conversation between the father and daughter clearly, but to his surprise, he didn't seem to dislike Zhuang Tong's behavior as a mistress at all, and even had some sympathy.

Bentley stopped in front of the Jinyi School. After Zhuang Tong got out of the car, he smiled at the driver and said, "Master driver, go back."

The uncle driver hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Little girl, say something I shouldn't have said, don't blame your father, men are not easy!"

Zhuang Tong was stunned for a moment, then showed a bright smile.

"thanks!"

Chapter 92 Little Three's Happiness

Back in the dormitory, Nie Lili seemed to have just woken up.

In the third year, after the learning pressure becomes less, many people will become extra lazy, and skipping classes is a common occurrence.

Seeing her coming back, Nie Qingqing looked her up and down, winked and said, "You and him last night..."

"That's right!"

Zhuang Tong admitted generously.