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Chapter 659

Spending money is also a kind of happiness. Of course, the premise is that you have money and a lot of money.

Wang Lang has money and a lot of money, but he doesn't spend it randomly.

But it doesn’t mean that others don’t have to do anything. The two pure flowers in front of you, judging from the man’s appearance, 80% of you have worked hard to inherit his father’s property step by step.

This is a mental attitude, and it is addicted to spending money.

After introducing everything to the two, they went to see the design of the hall and the like. Wang Lang called the chef to tell them how to make it, and then went back after eating something.

After going out, I found it was dark and pedestrians rushed home.

Wang Lang drove on the road.

After a glance, I saw a young couple hugging each other on the roadside. I felt inexplicably empty, as if something had been thrown away and had not come back yet. The place was empty and never healed again.

I reached out and took out the cigarette box from my pocket. I found that the cigarette box was empty. I parked my car on the side of the road and bought two cigarettes in a small supermarket.

It is better to be a little more busy, at least you will live a fulfilling life. Otherwise, you will feel unprecedented loneliness when you are alone. It is a wonderful feeling. If you visualize it, it will be like eating supper alone among the crowded crowd.

When I returned to my residence, I went upstairs and found that Yu Xiaomei was sitting at the door, her head was pressed against her knees and cried.

"Hey, hey! What's wrong with Miss Yu? Why are you crying if you don't go back this night?" Wang Lang leaned over with a slutty.

Yu Xiaomei kept choking.

Wang Lang squatted in front of Yu Xiaomei and said seriously, "What's wrong?"

"I met my male god's mother today."

"Isn't this a good thing? A stinky daughter-in-law always wants to meet her parents-in-law. You saw her in advance." Wang Lang said.

"But her mother said that my family was not well off, she looked ordinary, and her job was average, and she said that I was not worthy of her son." As she said that, Yu Xiaomei started crying again.

Wang Lang squatted beside him, "You look okay."

"You're talking nonsense!" Yu Xiaomei said loudly.

"Besides having a flat chest, thicker legs, and bigger head, it's okay? You have advantages, your butt is big, and your butt is big and you can give birth to it. Didn't you tell him that your butt is big?" Wang Lang said seriously.

Puff!

Yu Xiaomei was laughed at Wang Lang's anger, and a snot bubble spurted out of her nose.

"Wang Haonan, you hate it so much!" Yu Xiaomei continued to cry while covering her face.

Wang Lang sat cross-legged opposite Yu Xiaomei, "Then what did you say about your male god?"

Yu Xiaomei shook her head, "He just told his mother not to say anything, nor did he comfort me. In the end, he was taken home by his mother. There were too many people in the square at that time, and I didn't dare to cry. After I came back, I couldn't help it. Am I particularly ugly now?"

"No." Wang Lang shook his head. "You have always been ugly."

Yu Xiaomei glared at Wang Lang, clenched her fist and slapped Wang Lang hard, "Hate! You hate it so much!"

Wang Lang smiled softly, "I'm young for ten years. You're not looking for a partner with his mother. No matter what he says so much, if you are in love, the turtle sees mung beans and cares about so much. Although parents are important, can parents accompany you for the rest of your life? Isn't the person who spends the rest of your life with you?"

"You are the turtle!" Yu Xiaomei immediately responded, sucked her nose, and carefully recalled Wang Lang's words, "The stinky hooligan is quite educated and thoughtful."

Wang Lang gently patted Yu Xiaomei's head, "I would have ignored you, the ungrateful wolf if I had known."

Yu Xiaomei's head was against her knees, "But Li Jie's performance today really disappointed me. He didn't say a word at that time, and he was just beside him, but he wanted to speak. You don't know his mother's arrogant and domineering appearance, as if only the daughter of the President of Country M is worthy of her son."

Wang Lang exclaimed, "The daughter of the President of M is not good-looking. Although she is fiercer than you, delicate facial features, longer than your legs, and whiter than you, but her butt...

It seems her butt is bigger than yours."

"Wang Haonan! You hate it so much!" Yu Xiaomei shouted at Wang Lang, then covered her face and sulked.

Gululu...

Yu Xiaomei touched her stomach, "I'm hungry."

The two looked at each other for a moment.

"It's all my business, I'm not hungry."

Yu Xiaomei was once again laughed at by Wang Lang.

"I'm in a bad mood, please accompany me to have a meal."

"Please, please." Wang Lang smiled and said with a smile.

Yu Xiaomei pouted, "Do you love to go?"

Wang Lang stood up and the two went out together.

I drove a long way, and there was only one store with doors open, which was the one that didn't pay last time.

The two looked at each other, "Can you go?"

"I don't seem to have brought money." Yu Xiaomei touched her clothes pocket.

Wang Lang got out of the car speechlessly.

The waiter clearly remembered Wang Lang. Wang Lang and Yu Xiaomei came over as soon as they came in and looked at the two people politely.

"Eat something." Yu Xiaomei said.

The waiter smiled and said, "Two, our store has newly changed rules, pay first and then eat."

Wang Lang didn't even think about taking out the stack of money given to Mrs. Ma from his pocket, and took a few pieces and handed them to the waiter, "Today's and last time's."

After the waiter collected the money, he didn't expect Wang Lang to slap the remaining money on the table. "Brother, the rest are all tips, but there is a prerequisite that I have to make this little girl happy."

Looking at the stack of money on the table, it was more than 10,000 yuan. The waiter hesitated for a moment and took the money.

Yu Xiaomei was also a little stunned for a moment. Could this be just a daughter-in-law buying a smile?

The waiter was a little nervous and cleared his throat, "I'll tell you a joke.

A person who sells eggs and a person who sells honeycomb coal started fighting, and the people in the market rushed to persuade the fight. Someone asked, "Why are you fighting?" "Everyone can judge, is there anyone like him? I just shouted, "Sell eggs!" He immediately shouted, "Sell coal (no)."

Wang Lang and Yu Xiaomei both looked plain and had no intention of laughing. Wang Lang clapped his hands, "I'm so laughing to death."

Yu Xiaomei looked at the money with distress, "Wang Haonan, it's okay, I'm done, you can get the money back."

When the waiter heard this, he immediately said, "I'll tell you another joke.

Zhuge Liang is a person who is proficient in the Eight Skills of Qimen, one of which is verb skills. However, Zhuge Liang was discussing matters with Liu Bei on this day. Zhuge Liang suddenly wanted to fart, but was afraid that Liu Bei would hear him, so he was embarrassed. He had an idea and said, "Lord, in order to adjust the atmosphere, how about I learnt to call the woodpecker to you?" Liu Bei nodded. Zhuge Liang imitated the woodpecker and shouted twice, taking the opportunity to let the fart go. Then he asked, "How about lord? Is it so good that I learned the elephant?" Liu Bei said, "Learn again, you farted too loudly just now, I didn't see you."

Yu Xiaomei just smiled a little, but her eyes were still on money.

"I can only tell the joke like this. Can I sing a song for you?" said the waiter.

Wang Lang took out his ears and said, "Listen to her."

The waiter looked at Yu Xiaomei with awesomeness.

"Wang Haonan, it's a waste of so much money just to make me happy."

"As money, what you earn is spent, why is it not a flower? Is it the best to buy happiness?"

Yu Xiaomei lowered her head, "Thank you."

The waiter looked at Yu Xiaomei with awesomeness.

"Can I order a song?" Yu Xiaomei asked suddenly.

"Yes, yes." The waiter nodded.

"I want to listen to "closer."

I didn't expect that the waiter could really sing, and his singing skills were really good.
Chapter completed!
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