103: Domineering Protection of Wife! _2

[Nine digits?] Little Baba was counting on their fingers in Pearl House, [Unit, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand... Mist grass! Mist grass! Mist grass! A hundred million? Just for this crappy car, it costs a hundred million?]

"Didn't you just say this car is cool?" Mu Qingli raised an eyebrow slightly.

[Even if it's cool, it doesn't need to be a hundred million,] Little Baba frowned, [With a hundred million, I could eat well for a long time...]

Mu Qingli continued, "Isn't it just a hundred million? Just wait, Dad will definitely make you so sick of eating money that you'll throw up."

[Blowing smoke.] Little Baba glanced at Mu Qingli, [Besides, I have a big appetite, Master, you might be misunderstanding the term "throw up."]

Mu Qingli smiled without saying a word.

Meanwhile, the person in the car also took notice of Mu Qingli.

"Sir, it's Miss Mu, should I stop the car?" The assistant in the front seat turned to look at the man in the back.