After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 124 1 of unknown origin

Chapter 124 100 of unknown origin
When Ruan Jiaojiao heard Fu Qiran's words, she didn't think much about it, she just replied "yes" obediently.

All she wanted was not to let go of his hand on the way back to the room.

After all, after returning to the room, they still need to tidy up and take a bath, so they must be separated, otherwise, they can't take a bath together, right?

Ruan Jiaojiao took it for granted and answered his words naturally.

After returning to the room, the hands of the two naturally separated.

Ruan Jiaojiao went to take a shower with her pajamas in her arms, while Fu Qiran was processing some documents with a computer.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when both of them packed up and lay on the bed.

Ruan Jiaojiao was really a little tired after shopping in the library all day.

She closed her eyes, breathing gradually and steadily.

There is no pillow between the two as the so-called dividing line.

Fu Qiran naturally held Ruan Jiaojiao's little hand, and squeezed it lightly.

Ruan Jiaojiao let out a soft hum from her nasal cavity, her eyelashes trembled, but she didn't open her eyes.

Fu Qiran curled his lips into a smile, and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

This was the first time that he held Ruan Jiaojiao's hand so openly and fell asleep.

He obviously prefers this feeling to sleeping with her in his arms through various calculations.

Fu Qiran held Ruan Jiaojiao's hand tightly, and soon fell asleep.

The next two days were extremely peaceful, and Ruan Jiaojiao spent two days walking every corner of the library except the third basement floor.

Two days later, the two flew back to S City.

As soon as she returned to City S, Fu Qiran rushed to the company for a meeting, while Ruan Jiaojiao returned home and began to conceive of the game she wanted to make when she graduated.

At night, Ruan Jiaojiao received a message from the bank.

【您的借记卡账户0001,于1月15号网络支付汇入1000000.00元,交易后余额为3200000.00元【中国银行】】

When Ruan Jiaojiao saw the news, she couldn't help pursing her lips.

She has been here for almost three months, and there is such a message every month.

I don't know from which account the 100 million remitted in, on the 15th of every month, it will be remitted in without a hitch.

In the past few months, Ruan Jiaojiao hasn't touched a single cent of the money in it. Adding the original remaining 20, the total is 320 million, and she hasn't touched a penny.

She usually doesn't spend much money, plus she has the pocket money Fu Qiran gave her and the money from selling games last time, which is completely enough for her daily use.

With the money remitted from unknown sources, she always had the illusion that if she moved it, she would be burdened with something.

So she didn't touch the money at all.

Ruan Jiaojiao put away her phone and continued to write and draw something in her notebook.

The bridge is naturally straight to the head of the bed, and she believes that the truth will be unraveled one day.

Time passed bit by bit, and it was bedtime again in a blink of an eye.

Ruan Jiaojiao got up, walked to the window and looked down.

The yard was empty, and the Rolls Royce that Fu Qiran often sat in hadn't come back yet.

That is to say, Fu Qiran has not come back yet.

Ruan Jiaojiao didn't know why, but a sense of loss welled up in her heart.

She shook her head quickly, clearing the strange emotions from her mind.

She drew the curtains and soon went to rest.

That night, Fu Qiran didn't come back.

Although I only went out for three days, there were a lot of affairs accumulated in these three days.

He had to work overtime in the company to process documents.

In addition to the company's affairs, he also had to deal with the FR game studio.

(End of this chapter)

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