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Chapter 1358 Wang Po sells melons

Mou Chenfei laughed out loud before Buck. That smile was so charming that the flowers were so beautiful that even the most beautiful flowers were as if they were eclipsed. Moreover, she felt that the action of silenced and gently covering her mouth had a pure natural beauty, which made the angry people feel as if they poured a basin of ice water to calm down.

Buck was indeed laughing, reaching out his fingers to knock on the table: "Don't do this! This kind of trick has been tricked by lying to the little girl under the guise of playing celebrities for so many years. Either click directly and buy jewelry in the next door gold shop, or be noble and talk about hobbies, such as what style do you have?" He also turned around and handed his wife lines.

Mou Chenfei's handling of her husband was even more smiling, and her speech was intermittent: "GD, Jadal..., specializes in white-collar style... Ha, my stomach hurts..." She acted so coquettishly that she hung Buck's arm.

Buck was dissatisfied: "Be serious! The key point is how much it costs!"

What did Mou Chenfei laugh? She was so limp that she was all relying on Buck to support her hardships: "One...a skirt with more than seven thousand..."

The three men were stunned. They just blamed the restaurant for creating the atmosphere. The lights were covered everywhere. They couldn't tell that the clothes were noble in the dark. Of course, it was more likely that they were blinded by Mou Chenfei's face. At this moment, they simply didn't take themselves seriously. Regardless of the price or demeanor, they were not of the same level at all...

Buck just criticized his wife seriously: "Have you heard that, high-end goods! Don't be unaware of it, just think you are superior, first figure it out, waiter! If you don't come to the hall again..." It was really crowded with people around, and the three men actually nodded according to his movements, which was quite funny.

So Buck said that, he really hugged Mou Chenfei with one hand and walked out in his arms. Mou Chenfei simply lay on his shoulder and smirked.

The waiter crowded in the crowd to watch the fun and handed over the bill with difficulty.

Buck counted three bills and handed them over. Mou Chenfei was in a good mood and didn't want to delay: "No need to make up for it..."

In fact, this is a very common tipping behavior abroad, but it is still rare in China.

As a result, they just squeezed out two steps and said coldly: "What's so great about having money? You're just selling it for a good price..."

The eldest lady choked and looked at the young men standing next to Buck in disbelief. One of the women's face was distorted. I don't know if it was because her appearance was too far away from Mou Chenfei, or because she was dressed too badly, her young eyes showed hatred that Mou Chenfei could hardly understand.

Because he met him, Mou Chenfei struggled to squeeze out: "I...I am my own money, and I didn't hurt you..."

The other party still said coldly: "It's all the same, rich people are all unkind things for wealth and unkind!"

Buck looked back in surprise and smiled helplessly and wanted to leave. But Mou Chenfei was a little unwilling and was more puzzled: "For... why, you..." Tears were about to come out.

The young girl was still laughing loudly with her companions and pointed at her face, her face full of contempt.

Well, Buck rarely minds this kind of thing, but he turned around for the tears that were rippling in Mou Chenfei's eyes. He was tall, and his movements of holding Mou Chenfei seemed more powerful. So the ugly and cold-spoken girl subconsciously took a step back and stared at Buck vigilantly: "What are you going to do?"

Buck was not very emotional about the three men, but shook his head helplessly at the girl and frowned: "Would you be happy to hurt someone you don't know in words?"

The girl was a little panicked by all the eyes around her, but she was stubborn: "The rich people all rely on relationships and evil ways to exploit the poor! They are not good things!" While speaking, she also raised her voice, as if she wanted to get support from the crowd around her. In fact, it was just a slutty and insulting voice to give herself courage.

Well, this proletarian argument probably has a common language with Xiang Wan. At least Zhou Xiaoli's life at the bottom of the world was never so distorted.

Buck smiled helplessly again: "If you hate others for their hard work and deliberately ignore the efforts of others, you can make excuses for your unhappiness? In fact, if you are not satisfied, it has nothing to do with us. You are cynical and have personality, but seeing people with better conditions than you is rich and unkind, is a wrong way? Everyone should live a worse life than you? Everyone should not enjoy their lives, and they must accept such a just judgment as you?"

Someone around slapped twice, probably thinking that Buck's series of questions made some sense.

Mou Chenfei was a little surprised, held up and looked at Buck's face, proudly stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, a little embarrassed.

The girl's face turned pale and her eyes were a little blazing.

Buck's purpose is to let your wife not be unhappy, and not want to hurt others. He softened his tone: "It is indeed human nature to have good or bad living conditions and good luck, but if you deliberately deceive yourself and imagine yourself as victims of injustice, you will easily let yourself live in a state of grief and anger, that is torture yourself... but we will not be affected by any influence..." He turned around and was about to leave, and turned around and added: "Don't be so extreme. This world does not owe anyone, no one takes away anything from you. What you get is only proportional to your wisdom and dedication. It is really not someone else's fault."

Turning around, many onlookers took the initiative to make their debut for Buck. Buck smiled and nodded thanks, holding Mou Chenfei out, but when he passed by the door, he squatted down to avoid touching his wife's head. Mou Chenfei, who had been wearing sunglasses and covering his mouth, suddenly faced Buck and took off his sunglasses to break through his volume: "He is my husband! A few years ago, he was still washing the car and barbecue skewers! He relied on his own efforts to become the boss of a multinational company because he has been working actively! He never jealous of others!"

The originally noisy store became silent since Mou Chenfei's unique voice sounded, making the sheep, which was actually very small, clear.

Buck almost tripped on the threshold, and quickly carried his proud wife and fled in panic, but heard applause from the restaurant behind him, and many people were applause.

At least the two sentences that came out of the lady's mouth sounded quite inspiring.

Buck complained: "I don't know each other, why are you showing off to them!"

Mou Chenfei's face was really full of pride, and even felt a kind of tragic: "Just want it!"

Buck didn't resist, and he laughed and wanted to put her down, but Mou Chenfei hugged his head for the first time and did not let go: "No! I'm going to do this."

Buck was embarrassed: "It's on the street!" Indeed, he was slightly taller among the people of Yuqing. He was even taller in his arms and had not worn sunglasses. He attracted all the eyes from all directions?

Mou Chenfei was stupid and rubbed Buck's hair hard: "I...I just want to tell everyone that you are my husband! You are the best, and the one I am most proud of is you..."

She is really a Wang Po selling melons.
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