After finishing the important matter, Meng Jianwan pulled out a bag of potato chips from the girls' snack cabinet, and used both hands to squeeze the bag and tear it apart, picked up the potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth, and pressed the back against the edge of the table, shaking his legs.

She stayed on the second floor for a short time before going downstairs. Seeing Tao Ran doing manicure for Liang Rushui, she turned her head to ask Chu Meng who was idle: "Zheng Zhizhi has resigned. Don't forget to find someone to take over these two days, otherwise there will be insufficient staff."

"I know." Chu Meng drank the milk tea that had just been delivered by the takeaway and brought Meng Jianwan a cup of succulent grapes. "The recruitment post has been posted, and many people who have registered. I'll take time to pick it up in the past two days."

Zheng Zhizhi was pregnant and planned to be a full-time mother in the future. Instead of taking maternity leave, he resigned directly. At that time, Meng Jianwan was on vacation abroad, and heard that he had asked the store to recruit people in the future.

Meng Jianwan lifted the lid and leaned over to his mouth to take a sip of milk tea. Chu Meng next to her, grabbed a piece of potato chip with two fingers and ate it into her mouth. She chewed it creaked and said, "Boss, you saved the Milky Way in your previous life?"

Meng Jianwan turned to her side and looked at her, not sure.

"Your husband is handsome, gentle and rich. His mother-in-law is beautiful and has no airs yet. It's so enviable." Chu Meng sighed with her neck, putting her hands on her face to make a longing.

Meng Jianwan bent his legs and bent his knees and said, "Is there anything idle?"

Chu Meng bent her knees and almost knelt down. Fortunately, she held the table behind her in time and said with a bitter face: "I'll take a rest for a while."

After a pause, she looked at the limited-edition bag that Liang Rushui placed beside her, and her eyes were bright: "When your mother-in-law was shopping, she was like the one she played in a TV series, 'I don't want this or that one, wrap everything else for me', and I'm very rich and generous."

"Have you watched the TV series?" Meng Jianwan heard something moving at the door, looked at her side and reminded her, "A customer is here, you go and receive it."

Chu Meng looked at the door and said, "The customer had to change his manicure every now and then. She quickly put down the milk tea in her hand, Shi Shi went to the door to greet him, and took the person to the empty table."

On the other side, Liang Rushui looked at his ready right hand with satisfaction, with a deep dark green background, with retro and elegant patterns painted on it, and a row of very small diamonds near the crescent of his nails.

Liang Rushui stared at the left hand that was being done, and smiled: "Little girl, how long have you been here?"

"I am one of the earliest manicurists. This store has been open for more than four years, and I have worked for more than four years." Tao Ran carefully painted the background and said with a smile, "The main reason is that the atmosphere here is good, the boss manages it loosely, and the salary is very good. I have been doing it for so many years without realizing it."

Liang Rushui asked a few more questions, all of which were from the concern of his elders, which made Tao Ran feel more and more friendly. No wonder Meng Jianwan was still so wild when he got married.

"It's done, do you see if you're satisfied?" Tao Ran said.

Liang Rushui nodded without hesitation: "Satisfied, he looks white."

Tao Ran smiled: "Your skin is white." She took out the gauze net with fine sequins in the drawer, which was one of the essential items in the nail salon. "If you take a photo, it will be very fairy-like to use this as the background."

Liang Ru likes to post on WeChat Moments when he is at the same time. Most of his daily life, food, scenery, and reading experiences, which are very stylish.

She immediately took out her cell phone from her bag, wrapped the gauze around her palm, and emptied her fingers together. She took a photo and posted it to her Moments in a blink of an eye with the text: The manicures she made in her daughter-in-law's shop were also in a beautiful mood.

In less than ten seconds, several ladies praised it.

Liang Rushui smiled and asked, "How much does it cost?"

Tao Ran was packing the tools on the table. Hearing this, he was shocked: "How can I collect your money? If you want, our boss will not."

Meng Jianwan just came over and threw the empty cup into the trash can: "Tao Ran is right, where can I collect money? If you like to come over at any time, I will do it for you next time."

Tao Ran echoed: "The boss's skills are better than us, and the manicure she made for you must be more beautiful."

Liang Rushui no longer had to worry about whether to pay or not. She suddenly remembered something, blocked her hand next to her mouth and asked Meng Jianwan in a low voice: "Did you do the manicure on Xiaoyu's hand before?"

Meng Jianwan didn't remember it for a moment, and his mind turned a few turns. Song Yu seemed to have done manicure. She scratched her eyebrows and held back her smile and replied: "He did it here, but not me."

"Oh." Liang Rushui recalled, "I was shocked by him that time, and I thought he had some special hobbies."

“…”

Liang Rushui held his bag in his arms and asked, "Are you finished your business?"

Meng Jianwan just checked the accounts, looked at various orders, and asked about the recent business conditions. He didn't seem particularly busy: "I'm done."

Liang Rushui held her arm with her other hand and pulled her out: "When I came here, I saw several nearby business districts. Let's go and have a look and buy you two sets of clothes."

"No, no, I don't need it, I have enough clothes to wear." Meng Jianwan thought of Chu Meng's words and remembered that Liang Rushui asked to wear a skirt last time, and she felt a little resistant.

"Then just go for a walk."

Liang Rushui said casually, but she was not casual at all when she arrived at the department store. She didn't look at the jewelry store on the first floor. She went in to sweep the clothes, bags and shoe stores on the second floor.

This is Meng Jianwan's first time shopping with Liang Rushui. She feels that she shouldn't have said that Chu Meng has watched too many TV series.

Liang Rushui pointed to a row of skirts on the clothes hanger, stroked them with his hand and glanced a few of them, picked out a few of them that he was not satisfied with, and asked someone to wrap them up and send them to his home.

"I often wear this brand of clothes, which are comfortable and fashionable." Liang Rushui said to Meng Jianwan behind him, "You will know if you wear them a few times."

Meng Jianwan was stunned for a moment: "Are those skirts bought for me?"

"Of course." Liang Rushui began to look at the clothes on the other row of clothes hangers, picked up one of the skirts and looked at them, shook his head and put them back, "I think you haven't bought much clothes this summer, so I'd rather take this opportunity to buy more."

Meng Jianwan choked, it was enough for summer clothes to have T-shirts.

Liang Rushui's shopping desire was not so easy to satisfy. After sweeping one store, he went to the next one and bought Meng Jianwan a few bags and a few pairs of shoes.

Meng Jianwan couldn't stop him, so he could only let him go.

"By the way, I'll pick a few shirts for your dad." Liang Rushui walked to the men's clothing area with high heels and picked up the shirts. Meng Jianwan temporarily escaped.

Liang Rushui bought things very quickly, and he basically confirmed after a few glances.

Meng Jianwan sat on the sofa, holding Liang Rushui's bag in his arms, looking down at his phone. There were several more news on WeChat. Gou Sheng asked her if she had time tonight and had a gathering in Zhongcheng's bar.

Meng Jianwan replied to see you at night.

Liang Rushui brought two shirts to Meng Jianwan: "Wanwan, which one is suitable for Xiaoyu?" She was more skillful in buying clothes for Song Xiaozheng, but Song Yu couldn't do it. His taste was too picky, and she was worried that he would not like what she bought.

Meng Jianwan looked at the shirt in front of him with the same dark blue only with different patterns printed on it, looked left and right, and pointed to the left: "This one." The dark pattern is relatively low-key and restrained, suitable for Song Yu. The pattern of the other piece is too obvious and a bit fancy.

Liang Rushui looked at it, followed her opinion, raised the dark-patterned shirt and handed it to the salesperson behind him: "Okay, choose what you said, Xiaoyu has to wear it if she doesn't like it."

Meng Jianwan: “…”

Liang Rushui took the card to the counter to pay for the order, rubbed his slightly sore arms, sighing that he was old and became tired after leaving for a while.

Meng Jianwan saw a sports brand store around the corner, and said to Liang Rushui, went in and took a walk, and bought two pairs of sports shoes.

Liang Rushui was a little tired just now. When Meng Jianwan was picking up shoes, she sat on the rest chair. At this moment, she saw two bags in her hand. Labels were posted on the side of the shoe box, which read the model, color and size of the shoe.

Liang Rushui looked at her a few times and pointed at her right hand: "Are these men's sneakers?"

Meng Jianwan nodded, not denying it.

"I bought it for Xiaoyu?" Liang Rushui blinked, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Meng Jianwan pondered for a while and explained in a stern manner: "It was he who told me last night that he wanted to buy a pair of sports shoes and wore them playing basketball with Zhao Xiaowu and the others."

"So that's how it is." Liang Rushui dragged his tone long and his tail sound was smiling.

Meng Jianwan was uncomfortable being stared at by her and coughed lightly to look elsewhere.

At noon, the two found a restaurant for dinner. In the afternoon, Meng Jianwan drove Liang Rushui back home. She stayed at home for most of the afternoon, and during this period she received a WeChat message that Song Yu had arrived in Singapore.

In the evening, the temperature still did not tend to drop at all. Clouds were accumulated in the sky, the air was as hot as fire, and the road was filled with smoke.

Meng Jianwan told Aunt Du that she had an appointment with her friend tonight and drove to the bar in Zhongcheng.

As soon as Su Can left, the business in the bar became one-third cold. Meng Jianwan came early and the atmosphere was not yet lively. The lights that created the atmosphere were not turned on, and it was dim.

Meng Jianwan didn't go to the booth and sat directly at the bar counter, snapping his fingers to attract the attention of the bartender.

The bartender who was wiping the cup with his back to the bar turned around and turned around when he saw that it was Meng Jianwan, a smile appeared on his face: "Sister Meng hasn't been here for a long time, what do you want to drink?"

Meng Jianwan: "Whatever. Where is your boss?"

"The boss is in the upper room, and I guess he will come here in a while." The bartender said, and began to skillfully mix bartenders in his hands. A rectangular piece of ice was pulled into the goblet, and a jingle sound was made.

A cup of god-like style was good. Zhong Cheng just came down from the upper floor. Meng Jianwan took a sip of wine and heard him say, "Long time no see, what is Sister Meng busy with recently?"

Meng Jianwan turned to the bartender and said, "I've squeezed too much lemon juice, so put it less next time." Then, he answered Zhong Cheng with a calm expression, "I'm not busy with anything, I've gone to play."

Zhong Cheng sat down on the high stool beside him: "Who is here tonight?"

"Gou Sheng asked me to come, let's get together." Meng Jianwan took another sip of wine and put his hands on the bar. "Your business is not good compared to before."

It is said that summer is the peak season for bars, so people should be overwhelmed. As the sun is about to set, there are not many people walking around inside.

Zhong Cheng gestured to the bartender and asked him to make a drink for himself: "Isn't there no way to do this? Sister Meng will give me a move?"

Meng Jianwan shook his glass: "I haven't run a bar yet, why do you give me some advice? If you want to say that wine tasting is OK, I can't help with the rest."

"Okay, I'll think of a solution myself. It's only been a year since I started, so I can't mess it up."

After chatting for a while, Gou Sheng and his group came over. Now they are all serious people, and their banditry spirits have faded a lot.

Meng Jianwan waved his hand, Gou Sheng came over happily, leaning against the bar: "Sister Meng, why are you sitting here? Go to the booth inside."

Meng Jianwan picked up the unfinished cocktail, got up and left the bar, and went to the depot there. Gan Xingye and Wei Canyang and the others greeted her.

"Sister Meng, it's not me that you're married like a muddy cow, and you won't see anyone for ten days or half a month." Wei Canyang smiled at the back of his head.

Gan Xingye kicked him: "Can you fucking talk? Our sister is now a wealthy young lady. Have you ever seen a young lady playing with you, a gangster? I told you last time, don't mention such words in front of my sister. If you haven't said this for a few days, you forgot again?"

Wei Canyang touched the kicked place and said, "Don't I miss Sister Meng?"

"I believe your nonsense. You have had a passionate fight with your little girlfriend recently. Can you still remember Sister Meng?" Gan Xingye ruthlessly exposed it.

Meng Jianwan raised his eyebrows: "Little girlfriend."

"Sister Meng doesn't know yet?" Gan Xingye said, "Yoko recently had a college girl and showed off in front of us all day long. I can't stand him because he is a novice and looks for young girls. Eighty-most don't know that he is an old man."

Meng Jianwan laughed, his shoulders trembled, and he was chatting vigorously. The cell phone in his pocket rang. She took it out and saw that it was a video call from Song Yu.

Meng Jianwan was stunned for a second and hung up the phone.
To be continued...