"Hahaha~~!"

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

Liu Siyu suddenly turned red and didn't know how to refute, so she could only look at Zhao Yu pitifully, as if asking for help.

Zhao Yu put one hand in his pocket, smiled slightly, touched Liu Siyu's head, and said: "It's okay, I just went out and said a few words..."

Liu Siyu was dumbfounded. She didn't expect that Zhao Yu would really go with that woman.

She wanted to act bad, but she didn't dare. She was afraid that if Zhao Yu really left her and walked away, she would lose all face.

It’s just a loss of face, but if Zhao Yu has no feelings for her because of this, then someone else will pick the peaches for ten million yuan.

In her opinion, Zhao Yu's ten million is because of her, and she should be the one to enjoy the fruits, not other coquettish bitches.

Liu Siyu's thousands of words turned into a gentle word, "Then you should come back quickly, the next class is your favorite math class..."

"Well, I got it!"

After Zhao Yu finished speaking, he followed Song Han and left the classroom.

The tip of Liu Siyu's nose was sore, and she felt endless grievances welling up in her heart. Seeing that the whole class was still looking at her, she didn't dare to have an attack here, so she calmly left the classroom and ran to the women's toilet cubicle before crying silently with grievances.

Get up.

……

Zhao Yu originally thought that Song Han would say something to him in the corridor, but who knew, she left the teaching building all the way.

"Hey, where are you going?!" Zhao Yu couldn't help but ask.

Song Han turned around and said with a faint smile: "Are you afraid that I will eat you?!"

"Haha!" Zhao Yudan laughed.

Song Han said again: "Do you dare to go to the grove?!"

"Let's go!"

The two of them walked in tandem, hurriedly to the school woods, found a deserted place, and then stopped.

"Tell me, why did you mysteriously call me to a place like this?!" Zhao Yu asked curiously, still looking at Song Han's waist and reluctant to leave.

Song Han turned around, smiled and said: "Have you heard of the nickname?"

"You mean Song Wanwan?!"

"Yes!"

Song Han nodded and said: "I am a famous gold digger in the school..."

Zhao Yu was surprised and said: "Is it true?!"

Song Han nodded and admitted: "Yes!"

Such a straightforward answer made Zhao Yu feel a little uncomfortable, and he got straight to the point: "Tell me, what is the purpose of coming to me?!"

"Am I beautiful?" Song Han asked again without thinking.

Zhao Yu seemed to understand what she meant and asked: "You want money?!"

"Yes!"

Song Han nodded and said: "Ten million, this month, I am yours..."

"It's so direct..."

Zhao Yu scratched his head. This was the first time he had seen someone speak so straightforwardly.

He looked up and down.

Song Han straightened his waist in time and turned slightly sideways, as if he were a commodity, showing off his beauty.

With the front and back curves, the figure is indeed very good.

Zhao Yu nodded with satisfaction. It must be said that if Song Han hadn't made those money-worshipping remarks, she would definitely be one of the top three goddesses in the school, the kind that makes men want to stop.

Seeing Zhao Yu's reaction, Song Han's eyes lit up and he said: "You agreed?!"

Zhao Yu shook his head again and said: "Ten million, one month, do you think it's worth it?!"

Song Han was silent for a long time before he said: "This month, I can satisfy any of your requests. I can be your slave, your maid, your queen, or your master..."

"Hiss~~!"

Zhao Yu took a breath of air, quickly took two steps back, and said, "How many men have you played with?!"

Song Han frowned and said sternly: "I am Xiao, I have never had a boyfriend, and I have never sold any organ of my body..."

"Really?!" Zhao Yu was a little confused. How could a woman who can tell so many ways to play be pure?!

Song Han explained: "I just watched a lot of movies. Isn't this illegal?"

"..."

Zhao Yu reluctantly believed it and asked curiously: "What are you doing watching so many movies?!"

Unexpectedly, Song Han's answer made him even more confused.

"Learn!"

"What are you studying?!" Zhao Yu said in confusion.

"Learn how to please a man!" Song Han said so confidently that Zhao Yu didn't know how to answer.

Seeing that Zhao Yu was silent, Song Han asked: "How about it? I definitely love people more than Liu Siyu. This month, with me by your side, will be the happiest month in your life!"

"..."

Zhao Yu felt a pain in his balls, why did everyone act like he was going to die in a month?!

However, even if he said that he could win, it would be meaningless because no one would believe him and it would be a waste of words.

Zhao Yu didn't intend to explain, and said casually: "Ten million is too expensive, you are not worth it now..."

Song Han was silent, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Do you want to leave half of it for Liu Siyu?"

"If this is the case, five million a month is fine..."

Why does this woman never talk about money?

Zhao Yu was speechless for a while, then said: "How about dividing the time? If it's 5 million a month, an hour is 7,000 yuan. Can I try it for an hour first?!"

Song Han suddenly looked furious and said coldly: "Do you think I'm for sale?!"

"..."

Zhao Yu was speechless and didn't understand what was wrong with his question, so he asked: "Isn't it?!"

Song Han's face turned pale. He suppressed his anger and emphasized: "Zhao Yu, you'd better understand. When I say five million a month, I mean being your girlfriend for one month. During this month, I can

I will meet any of your requirements, but that doesn’t mean I’m here to sell you!”

Zhao Yu thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out what the difference was between what she said and what he said.

After a while, he gave up struggling with this problem and said instead: "I remember, you said at the New Year's Eve party that as your boyfriend, your monthly pocket money would be 88,000 yuan. How come when you come here, it becomes 10 million or 50,000 yuan?"

A million?!"

Song Han showed a rare expression of embarrassment. If she hadn't learned that Zhao Yu would die in a month, she wouldn't have come here.

After all, after a month of suffering, she became a multi-millionaire!

"My condition is that I must first pay off one year's pocket money in one lump sum..." Song Han tried to argue.

"That's only one million!" Zhao Yu talked about his hands and said, "Aren't you bullying honest people?!"

Song Han had nothing to say, and was a little unsure whether Zhao Yu wanted to bargain with her or was teasing her.

After a while, she calmed down, thought about it, and said, "Do we still need to talk?"

"Yes!"

It’s such a pity to leave such a great beauty here, and let her go just like that before you said something about being a maid queen.

Zhao Yu touched his chin and said: "I don't have any money now. Just wait. When I have money, we can talk..."

The money he talks about is naturally not the 10 million transferred from Huang Zilong, but the money he will get after starting his own business.

By that time, ten million is nothing, and maybe one billion or ten billion are just numbers in his eyes.

With all that money, isn’t it easy to raise a mere Song Han?!

Hearing this, Song Han breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Okay, I'll wait for you. Five million is the bottom line. I can't go lower than Liu Siyu..."

Zhao Yu was stunned again when he said this. This woman usually lives alone, and she has never been enmity with Liu Siyu.

In my memory, the first conversation between the two of them seemed to be when Liu Siyu blocked the way in the classroom today.

Could it be that just because of today, she had a grudge with Liu Siyu?!

After saying that, Song Han was still worried that Zhao Yu would be worried, so he added: "During this period, even if someone else is willing to spend one million, I will not accept it..."

After saying that, she stomped away in her flat boots.
To be continued...