My Son Might be a Villain - Ch 200
Ever since Su Ran and Su Han had returned from the Quality Development Outing, Su Ran had started considering matters about buying their home.
Two days ago, on a sunny afternoon, Su Ran brought with her her 4 million yuan and headed over to the sales office of Lucky District.
She had intended to pay the down payment that day. Lo and behold, Su Ran was baffled by the salesgirl’s question.
“I will need some personal information if you will be taking out a loan.”
“Alright.”
“Will you be the only person on this loan?”
My Son Might be a Villain - Ch 199
Something major was happening at the Su family today.
They were about to rise to the rank of houseowners!
“Can you go a little faster?” Su Ran had been getting ready for almost two hours since she had gotten out of bed. Su Han, who was leaning against the door frame watching her this entire time was finally getting impatient.
Do all women take this much time to get ready?
He didn’t recall her taking so much time in the past…
Thought Su Han to himself quietly.
Aiya!
Su Ran found her son’s complaint very novel.
My Son Might be a Villain - Ch 198
Before Su Ran could think too far, it suddenly dawned on her that there were two parts to this competition. Su Han has yet to do the problems portion of it.
“Su Han, hurry. Here are your marbles. Go exchange them for the problems quickly,” said Su Ran in a rush as she handed the tray over to Su Han.
As there were no more bumps toward the end, there were still 14 marbles left in Su Ran’s tray. That was a considerably high number of marbles.
Su Ran’s action at this moment had also interrupted the sparks between Su Han father and son.
“Come with me, Ma.”
My Son Might be a Villain - Ch 197
Su Ran might have thought that it would be easy but her optimism was shattered the second the game has started.
That was the moment when Su Ran realized why the was a cart in the event and that it was part of the rule that the feet of the person with the marbles must never touched the ground.
Never mind the obstacles in increased difficulty, the field for the competition was not even to begin with. The cart, on the other hand, had very small wheels and was not shock-proof at all. The unsteadiness while standing on it had entirely exceeded Su Ran’s expectation.
She immediately lost two marbles as soon as they have taken their very first step.
“Oh!”
As she watched another marble went flying out, Su Ran’s chest tightened and, crouching down, she guarded the remaining marbles with her life.