Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 2640 - 444: Paying Compensation with Money (Bonus - 14)

Bai Qingling’s eyes flickered twice.

"Really?"

Luo Haofeng laughed, "When have I ever lied to you? You said you were coming back late, and I stayed up waiting for you, not daring to sleep. Stop pouting; it doesn’t look good."

Bai Qingling forced a smile, too scared to actually laugh.

She managed to pull a conceding curve, "So how are you going to compensate me?"

"I’ll give you some pocket money, or if you see something you want, I can buy it for you?"

Luo Haofeng thought that Qingling earning from Chu Junming might be due to a slight misstep in his previous educational approach.

Since Qingling turned eighteen, he hadn’t really given her money to spend; she’s been earning and spending on her own.

Perhaps he should give her more pocket money in the future.

Bai Qingling bit her lip and thought for a moment, awkwardly saying, "Dad, then lend me a million, I’ll pay you back in a while."

"Is a million enough?"

Luo Haofeng asked with a smile, "If it’s not enough, I can give you more. You’re our only daughter, everything we have is yours. Just let us know if you need money."

"Didn’t you say before that I shouldn’t rely on you? I don’t want your money, I earn my own; if you have too much and want to lend me more, that’s fine too."

"How much do you want?"

Luo Haofeng took out a card.

Bai Qingling finally showed a bit of a smile.

"Ten million."

"Take it."

...

Hotel.

When Chu Junming returned, Feng Yize hadn’t gone to bed yet.

Seemingly waiting for him, as soon as he entered the room, Feng Yize came and knocked.

Chu Junming let him in, Feng Yize walked to the sofa, sat down, leaned lazily against the backrest, arms sprawled across the sofa, a radiant smile on his handsome face.

"Third Brother, why did you come back so late?"

"From your expression, it seems you had a pleasant evening."

Chu Junming looked at Feng Yize, poured two cups of water before sitting down.

Feng Yize was indeed in a good mood, "Everyone had fun tonight, too bad you and Qingling were working overtime, Mo Ziye and Qingqing didn’t come either."

If everyone was here, it would have been even livelier.

"Did you visit the villa?"

Chu Junming drank half a glass of water, put it down, then leaned into the sofa, extending one leg casually.

His demeanor was gentle and carefree.

Feng Yize nodded, "I went, Qinghuan and I went together. Third Brother, when will you be coming back after tomorrow’s return?"

"Not sure, I’ve given your business card to the renovation company’s designer, he will give you two more designs later, communicate directly for your preferred decoration."

Chu Junming paused slightly here.

Then mildly added, "The studio handling our villa renovation is Qingling’s friend, someone named Jian Ye."

"Jian Ye?"

Feng Yize vaguely remembered, but not very distinctly.

Chu Junming nodded, "You’ll know next time you meet him, just communicate with him."

"What time’s the flight tomorrow?"

"No need for you to drop me off."

"Ah, then who’s taking you, Big Brother or Second Brother?" Feng Yize looked at Chu Junming in surprise, both brothers are in their honeymoon period, it’s not appropriate to bother them.

He chuckled at the thought, "I’ll drop you, Big Brother and Second Brother need to accompany their wives these days."

"I drove Bai Qingling’s car back just now, she might need to find me for something tomorrow morning, she said she’ll take me to the airport then."

"Oh, Qingling taking you works too."

Feng Yize felt Qingling was probably doing it for those three billion.

Chu Junming lightly chuckled, not explaining further.

He picked up his cup, finished the remaining half cup of water, stood up, and said to Feng Yize, "It’s late, go rest. I won’t wake you when I leave tomorrow."

"Alright."

"If the company doesn’t urgently need you back, stay in G City for a few extra days, keep an eye on the villa."

"No worries, I’ll supervise well."

...

Early next morning, Qingling got up very early.

The result of Luo Haofeng scaring his daughter last night was letting his wife take over.

Although Bai Xiaoxiao didn’t wait for Qingling downstairs, she hadn’t slept in her room either.

Until she received a message from Chu Junming saying Bai Qingling was home.

Upon reading, she then heard Qingling’s sharp scream from downstairs, her brow furrowed, lifting a hand to cover her ears.

A while later, Bai Qingling came up to call her.

Bai Xiaoxiao went back to the room with her, to sleep together.

"Mom, sleep a little longer, I’ll head to work first."

In the morning, Bai Qingling got up, Bai Xiaoxiao followed awake.

Seeing the bright smile on Qingling’s face, Bai Xiaoxiao leisurely asked, "Qingling, did your dad apologize for scaring you last night?"

"Apologize? Dad lent me ten million as compensation."

"Ten million, your dad sure is generous."

Bai Xiaoxiao propped up an arm, smirking at Bai Qingling.

Bai Qingling beamed at her, "Mom, I’m off to work."

"Go ahead, having money makes you happy, spend wisely. Be careful not to end up marrying a poor husband who’ll make you support him, then there won’t be any money for you to spend."

Bai Qingling replied, "That won’t happen."

And cheerfully left the room.

Bai Xiaoxiao’s smile faded as the door closed.

She picked up the phone to message Luo Haofeng, "Ah Feng, how could you give Qingling ten million without discussing with me?"

Message sent, not a minute’s reply.

Five minutes later, still no reply.

Bai Xiaoxiao waited fifteen minutes and still didn’t get a response from Luo Haofeng.

She got up and left the room, at the second-floor stairway entrance, she heard Luo Haofeng from downstairs telling Bai Qingling, "Qingling, you don’t need to repay that ten million, spend it however you like, your dad has plenty of money."

Bai Xiaoxiao secretly ground her teeth, "..."

Until Qingling left the living room.

Only then Bai Xiaoxiao went downstairs.

In the first floor living room, Luo Haofeng closed the door, turned back to see Bai Xiaoxiao coming down from upstairs.

His gaze flickered, greeting her with a smile, "Xiaoxiao, why are you up so early? Slept so late last night, go back for some more rest."

"Didn’t you see the message I sent?"

Bai Xiaoxiao asked indifferently.

Luo Haofeng shook his head, "I didn’t take my phone downstairs, what’s up, did you message me? Are you hungry or thirsty, come on, have breakfast then sleep."

He spoke as he reached the stairway, pulling Bai Xiaoxiao, who paused midway, down to the first floor.

Bai Xiaoxiao looked at him unhappily, "How could you give Qingling so much money all at once, what if she squanders it?"

"It’s not much, ten million, we have plenty anyway, it’s all hers sooner or later."

Luo Haofeng chuckled, trying to prevent Qingling from being tricked by men outside, after all.

Bai Xiaoxiao sneered, "Don’t think I don’t know, it’s because Qingling made money from Chu Junming."