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    Crazy little literary bird [51]

    Sure enough, the next second, the middle-aged man picked up an envelope from the table.

    Li Xin squinted and took a look. The size was very thin. It was probably a check or a bank card. After all, it would not be domineering to use cash to dodge someone these days.

    The middle-aged man came over with an envelope in his hand and a gloomy look on his face:

    “This is the compensation given to you by the head of the family. He hopes that you can…”

    Coming, coming!

    Li Xin raised her lips and guessed how much compensation she could get. Six figures was a bit low, seven figures was okay, eight figures was acceptable, and nine figures would be perfect.

    “I do!”

    “——Give birth to your little master as soon as possible.”

    Wait, something’s wrong.

    The two people almost spoke in unison, and then fell silent again.

    Li Xin frowned and looked at the middle-aged man for a moment, then asked:

    “What did you say?”

    Little young master, does she understand what you mean?

    The middle-aged man didn’t expect her to agree so readily. He felt a little relieved and the expression on his face became gentler:

    “As long as you agree.”

    As he spoke, he put the check in her hand and turned to leave, but Li Xin grabbed her sleeve.

    “Wait a minute,”

    Li Xin took a deep breath and began to analyze the purposes of the middle-aged and old people.

    “Do you want me to have a child and then leave? Is this the money to buy my child?”

    The plot seems to have escalated a bit now, and she can’t keep up, so she needs to slow down.

    When the middle-aged man heard this, he and the old man were stunned at the same time. After a long time, he showed a horrified expression:

    “What are you talking about? How can this young master be used for business?”

    He looked like he was condemning, “You humans are so terrible, how can you still sell your children like this?”

    Li Xin looked confused:

    “No, then I… then this money… chirp chirp…”

    For the first time in her life, she couldn’t keep up with her thoughts. She looked at her belly, the envelope, and Bai Jiujiu, and was speechless for a moment.

    The middle-aged man showed a puzzled expression:

    “What are you talking about, what money?”

    Li Xin’s brain became even more panicked. She pinched the envelope unconsciously and found that although this thing looked thin, it was still thicker than checks and bank cards.

    She blinked, slowly tore open the envelope, and took out a piece of paper…

    Pink invitation.

    The invitation is very girly, with a hint of fragrance, and there’s even a beautiful bow on the cover.

    She swallowed and opened the invitation:

    The wedding banquet is scheduled to be held at…, please come to us at that time.

    Groom: Bai Qiu

    Bride: Li Xin

    Respectfully invited.

    Li Xin: “…”

    She had a saying wcnm that she didn’t know whether to say or not. If she said it, it might damage her image.

    “This is a template, please take a look.”

    The middle-aged man said respectfully.

    At this time, Bai Jiujiu was also allowed to let go, and sat down next to Li Xin, reaching out to hug her.

    As a result, Li Xin slapped him away:

    “I want to be quiet.”

    She was supposed to be overwhelmed and her expression remained unchanged, but now she was holding a small invitation letter with trembling hands, as if she was in a dream.

    Did she open it the wrong way? Do we have to do it again?

    “Jiujiu, aren’t you? Aren’t you a bird?”

    Li Xin’s voice was not very stable;

    “Who is this old gentleman to you?”

    She looked at the kind-looking old man and really didn’t know what words to use to explain the current situation.

    Bai Jiujiu looked in the direction of her finger, pursed her lips, and whispered:

    “It’s my grandpa.”

    He felt a little guilty,

    “I didn’t know grandpa was here before, so I couldn’t tell you.”

    Li Xin:……

    You!sister!ah!

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