Chapter 16 Instructor's Talk: Qin Lang, is the child really yours?

Ma Lin reluctantly scolded him but approved it.

  Dad Lin immediately charged Lin Xiao with 200,000 yuan. As for the other 200,000 yuan, of course, he went into his vault.

  The middleman makes the difference, but it's not too much!

  O(∩_∩)O

  Ling Xiao immediately paid Su Shihan 100,000 when he got the money, saying it was an advance payment. The rest will be paid in kind tomorrow.

  Su Shihan was a little surprised when he saw that Lin Xiao had paid a full 100,000 yuan.

  "Qin Lang, is this pair of walnuts so valuable? I think you didn't think it took too long."

  These days, Qin Lang has been taking care of her and the babies. He has very little free time, so this walnut doesn't. How much does time cost?

  The advance payment alone is 100,000? Doesn't that mean that the value of this to nuclear carving is more than that?

  Qin Lang said with a smile: "There is a saying in the industry that it's not expensive to carve and doubles the cost. The value of wen wan walnuts is limited, but the carver is priceless, so the specific value depends on buying. The level of appreciation at home."

  Su Shihan said in shock: "The nuclear carvings you made in such a short time can sell for so much money, Qin Lang, you are really good!"

  No wonder Qin Lang always said that money matters don't need to be worried about. Because he is really strong!

  "Qin Lang, give me an account and I will call you the money." Su Shihan said.

  "No, you keep the money. You can also keep the balance of Miss Lin tomorrow."

  Su Shihan looked at him in surprise.

  This is not the first time Qin Lang asked her to make money. The red envelopes his roommate and Lin Xiao gave last time were also given to her for safekeeping, but they were all small amounts of money. This time it was Qin Lang's labor costs, and it was 100,000 yuan. Woolen cloth!

  "This is not good, Qin Lang, this, this is yours."

  "What is yours and mine, what is the relationship between the two of us, what is the difference between you and me!" Qin Lang said domineeringly.

  Su Shihan suddenly had nothing to refute. She found that every time she was in front of such a domineering Qin Lang, she always turned into a weak white rabbit unconsciously.

  She whispered: "But so, I, I'm like a housekeeper..."

  Even though her voice was small, Qin Lang heard it. He smiled and said, "I don't want to be my housekeeper? Take care of it, I'm spending a lot of money."

  Upon hearing this, Su Shihan immediately hugged the phone and spit out a soft pink tongue at Qin Lang, "I'll take care of it. It will cost a lot of money."

  After speaking, Su Shihan smiled and looked down at the three treasures who had just woken up.

  "Qin Lang, do you think that the babies are getting more and more beautiful and cute now?" The

  three little guys slowly opened up, no longer wrinkled like they were when they were born, their skin is getting whiter and more facial features Full and lovely.

  Little Sambo now opened a pair of big black eyes, looked at Baba Ma Ma curiously, and then suddenly grinned, revealing a sweet smile.

  Su Shihan looked surprised, and smiled softly: "Sambo is so happy, what do you think she is thinking? How can she laugh so happy."

  Qin Lang also said with a fatherly smile: "It should be just stealing. Listening to our conversation, I know that Ba Ba Ma Ma has saved them a lot of money for milk powder, thinking that it is correct to reincarnate into this family, so I

  am happy." Su Shihan feels that Qin Lang's brains are sometimes true. Big!

  "Sambo is only eight days old, how can I understand what we are saying."

  Su Shihan just finished muttering, just at this moment, the little Sambo suddenly showed a seemingly sly smile and stretched out his hand towards the phone where Su Shihan had just received the money. The direction is scratched.

  Qin Lang and Su Shihan were both surprised. Qin Lang laughed and said, "Look, the Three Treasures are a little money fan, haha~"

  "Our family's miser too, Dad pro one."

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  The next morning, to babies fed milk, watching Su Shih-can finish the month of meals, Qin Lang is planning to take a break, suddenly received a roommate beat Yang Bin Incoming call.

  "Brother Lang, there is an emergency, you should go back to school now!" The

  the situation is similar to what Qin Lang thought. He was not at school for the past week, and he called his roommate to help cope with it. If you are not in the dormitory, you can't hide this.

  It seems that I have to go back and deal with it myself.

  Back in the room, Su Shihan fell asleep leaning against the bed, Qin Lang helped her tidy up the quilt, talked to the little nurse next to her, and took a taxi back to school.

  On the way, Qin Lang received a call from the counselor.

  When the instructor asked him where he was going, Qin Lang felt that one or two words were unclear, and then said that he would go to the teaching office to chat with her.

  When Qin Lang arrived at the teaching office, the young female counselor was talking to the dean. Seeing Qin Lang, she said with a serious face, "Wait over there first!" The

  The dean didn't say anything when she saw her asking for advice. After a few sentences, the instructor got up and saw him off. When he came back, he closed the office door.

  As soon as the door closed, the serious look on the instructor's face instantly turned helpless. She looked at Qin Lang and sighed like an old mother: "You stinky boys, it's unnerving. Okay, where did you go to the field last night?"

  Qin Lang said with a smile: "Guide, I didn't go back to school because I was delayed this time."

  Their tutor was a graduate student who had just graduated. They are no more than five or six years older than these college students. Don't look at their usual stern look, but privately, they have a good relationship with the students.

  Things like not going back to bed at night often happen among college students. From time to time, a few boys who can't stand the school's disconnection at 11:30 ran out all night and were caught upright, and they were all guides afterward. The clerk helped them write out a leave note, so they can't let them deduct credits for this kind of thing, leaving a stain on the file.

  Everyone was familiar with these things, so Qin Lang was quite calm in his heart when facing the instructor.

  The instructor gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "What reason? There are serious reasons why you didn't ask me for leave in advance? Qin Lang, don't think I don't know, you haven't come to class for several days, and other professors don't. Knowing you, I still don't know you bastards? Sun Xu can answer for you in my class two days ago!"

  "You are here today, give me a reason, be lenient in confession, and be strict in resistance!"

  "Instructor I have important things to deal with these days, so I am not at school."

  The instructor looked at him with a smile in his eyes, and suddenly asked: "Is it a matter of emotion?"

  Qin Lang said with a smile; "Instructor, you know so much."

  "It's a matter of emotion." The

  female instructor rolled her eyes, "The school flower at 211 next door has come over with a big belly, and it's spread in the class. Yes! As a class instructor, don't I know? Qin Lang, I haven't asked you yet, what is going on? The kid in the school next door is yours?"

  In the last sentence, the guide The clerk's eyes were dazzlingly full of gossip light.