Chapter 3631: Jiu Yang Daiming (1) for monthly tickets

With a helpless smile, Song Ke naturally had a general understanding of Chu Luoyi's character, which was indeed what she would do.
So he believed it.
"You, really dare to make trouble, and Gu Xicheng also tolerates you?"
"He didn't dare to force me anyway, otherwise I would live in my mother's house and not come back for a lifetime. You don't know yet, I grew up with my son and my son and have lived with my mother until now. Yes. "Chu Luo looked at me rationally, even more proudly.
"So he has a good temper," Song Ke said with a grin. "I must meet him when I have the chance. After all, I must meet someone who can marry my lovely teacher and sister."
Chu Luo said with a smile and then began to eat.
Song Ke wasn't talking either, and the two started talking about some simple things.
After lunch, the two sat for a while and left.
Only after they left, the battalion commander went to the cashier's counter, and asked Song Ke for the money he had just paid. He gave it to the cashier after seeing it, and then left with his friends.
"Why, when did you start working on the case?" My friend joked curiously.
"You don't understand," the battalion commander sighed, and then patted a friend's shoulder. "I'm fine, leave first."
Song Ke drove Chu Luo back, and after stopping the car at the door of the army, he looked at the army with a deep look.
As soon as Chu Luo didn't see it, he opened the door and got off. "Thank you for sending me back. I went ahead."
Song Ke nodded, watching Chu Luo enter, glanced at the troops again, and then drove away from here.
After Chu Luo went back, the little ghost looked back and forth, wow crying.
Chu Luo paused, and hurriedly took a photo on his forehead. "Ma Ma forgot, now Ma Ma will take you to buy it."
"Okay—" The little ghost immediately shed his tears, as if the person who was just crying was not him.
Chu Luoyi: "..."
Your face is worse than your mother.
As soon as Chu Luo got up and hugged him, he said goodbye to his elder sister and went downstairs with her son. There was a supermarket at the door of the army with children's toys.
When Chu Luo came downstairs, he met the battalion commander who just came up.
"Just looking for you," said the camp commander, looking at the little ghost with tears on his face. "What's wrong?"
"It's okay," said Chu Luo, "is it because of something?"
"There is something wrong with Song Ke's money," said the commander Shen Sheng.
"fake money?"
"That's not it," said the battalion commander, watching the little ghost keep pulling Chuluo out, then he said, "Wait until you come back."
Chu Luo nodded. "I went out to buy a toy for him, and I'll be back soon."
After hearing this, the little ghost was finally satisfied that he wouldn't continue the trouble.
Chu Luo hugged him as soon as he hugged him, the camp commander was still waiting downstairs.
When Chu Luo invited him into the house, the little ghost was so happy to play with his new toy.
"What the does your brother do?" Said the camp commander.
"I have a small website of my own. I used to learn from the media. What happened?" Chu Luo asked.
The camp leader took out his cell phone and said, "This person should be more than just an internet company."
As soon as Chu Luo took his phone, he looked at the photo above. "I know he is not as simple as an internet company. After all, his wealth is far greater than the benefits of his company, my brother said."