The moon on the 18th night

Jiang Xingyue: "Huh?"

Mrs. Wang pursed her lips, shook her head and said: "Today's young people are so blind, the woman doesn't know her mind, so she thinks that the two are happy, and she signed the contract and immediately found someone to decorate the house. ”

Jiang Xingyue listened to the rumbling sound of decoration outside the door, casually followed Miaomiao's hair, and asked, "So, is it an affectionate gentleman?"

Mrs. Wang smiled squirming and nodded slightly: "He wants us to increase the house price by five percent." ”

The secret tone is enough to show her happiness.

But if it's not a love brain that doesn't consider the reality of the situation, how can he be worthy of the title of affectionate?

After all, people are stupid and have a lot of money, and their brains are not pumped.

Jiang Xingyue smiled, and cooperated with Mrs. Wang to make an exclamation of "ah", "wow" and "yo", so Mrs. Wang devoted herself more fully to the gossip of the affectionate gentleman.

If Mr. Wang was present, he would have told Mrs. Wang not to talk about it, and this exclamation was sarcastic about their black heart, or surprised that the tenant had a lot of money, after all, they traded with affection in exchange for a lot of money.

But the two hundred and five Mrs. Wang can't tell who is not in a happy mood for a few days when they meet a good thing, and who is like their relatives and close friends when they see them, and can't help but open up?

Mrs. Wang was the most outstanding and enthusiastic one among them, holding Jiang Xingyue's hand, looking left and right, full of women's love & peace, and said: "Miss Jiang, you are good anywhere, but it is too easy for people to like it." ”

Jiang Xingyue: "Hmm?"

"Wait for that gentleman to move over in a few days, Miss Jiang, you have to pay attention to the scale, don't get too close to him. ”

"Huh?"

"Nowadays girls, jealousy is difficult to control. Mrs. Wang's face was serious, as if the anchor in a news event admonished a single girl to pay attention to safety.

Jiang Xingyue failed to successfully clear the mines, and there was still a trace of shock on her face: "Huh?"

"That gentleman is getting closer to the girl he likes, so let's not bother. ”

Mrs. Wang was very satisfied with her behavior as a friend of women.

Jiang Xingyue is thundering, she is full of food, so she goes to attack a man who has a heart?

And wait, what kind of logic is this, because she is so likable, she has to hide and be a person, is there such a reason?

How did Mr. Wang marry this two-hundred-and-five-year-old lady as a lover and hold it in the palm of his hand like a pearl for so many years?

Mr. Wang: "You finally know my dilemma!"

Mrs. Wang's face is full of justice, and she looks like a patron saint of love.

Jiang Xingyue thought of the rainbow fart investment advertisement made by online fans for idols, and Mrs. Wang's should be this one:

You have one vote, I have one vote, Mr. Affectionate's love is going to debut;

If you don't vote, I don't vote, Mr. Affectionate's love doesn't come out;

You are not in a hurry, I am not in a hurry, the love of Mr. Affectionate has not come to fruition;

Sisters rush me!

Once Jiang Xingyue substituted Mrs. Wang into the fan who was running and calling, she would have no way to face her.

Mrs. Wang still had a pair of righteous eyes, waiting expectantly for her answer.

Jiang Xingyue smiled and found a reason to fool: "If that affectionate gentleman likes someone so much, how can he like me easily, this is disrespectful to himself." ”

"That's right!" Mrs. Wang deserved to be two hundred and five without any thinking ability, and she was easily led crooked.

As a qualified housewife, it is more important to have a husband and children, and nodded to Jiang Xingyue: "I'm going back to tell stories to my children." ”

Jiang Xingyue wished that she would leave quickly, and her head nodded quickly.

Mrs. Wang hesitated for a moment, and said to Jiang Xingyue: "Miss Jiang, you don't have to be burdened, give full play to your charm, maybe under the catalysis of the 'third person', their progress will be faster." ”

Jiang Xingyue was full.

Sending off the Queen Mother, Jiang Xingyue brushed the wonderful hair over and over again, the affectionate gentleman next door, don't you know that the decoration in the middle of the night is very disturbing to the people?

Miaomiao chose the cat master between the noise and the cat master she hadn't seen for a long time, and her soft head rubbed in Jiang Xingyue's arms, and she directly rubbed out a WeChat.

Under its tail, the mobile phone screen jumped out of the daily three consecutive questions: "Have you eaten", "What are you doing today", "Do you have any ideas", the sender - how to cut the money relationship with the man.

Jiang Xingyue was about to faint.

When she woke up drunk, she was shocked to see several strange transfers on Alipay.

How did he know her Alipay account?

But it didn't matter, she turned 20,000 over, and within two seconds, he still came 30,000.

The stars in the sky shine the light of the moon: "Mr. Gu, please stop playing this childish game of showing off your wealth, I want to return the cost of London to you." ”

The man who never cut the money relationship no matter what: "Wouldn't it be nice for you to take it and buy a bag yourself?"

The stars in the sky shine the light of the moon: "Mr. Gu, I sincerely want to use 'money' to thank you for helping me in London. ”

The man who has never cut money ties no matter what: "Then, make an appointment to meet?"

Jiang Xingyue: "Huh?"

Jiang Xingyue pulled her hair frantically and typed in the dialog box: "Actually...... It's pretty easy to get online, right?"

"Huh?" the screen showed that the other person was typing, "but I'm an old-school person." ”

Jiang Xingyue: Dizzy! replied unrelentingly: "Are you so worthy of Jack's father and Pony's brother Huateng's mobile payment?"

Gu Zhiyao curled his lips and smiled lightly: "I am their most loyal user." ”

Jiang Xingyue: I can't play, I can't play!

Gu Zhiyao raised his head from the three-foot-tall document and moved his tired neck.

It's naΓ―ve to want to be sloppy with him for this kind of thing!

Jiang Xingyue tugged at her irritable long curly hair, deeply hurt by the documentary shown on TV.

In the colorful sea, a pufferfish swells to escape the predator of a pike, but is eventually eaten.

Jiang Xingyue felt like the miserable pufferfish, and reluctantly said, "Okay." ”

Gu Zhiyao smiled with satisfaction, didn't look up, and asked Sun Tezhu, "Is there something?"

Sun Zhi didn't dare to spoil the boss's excitement when he was happy, and said tactfully: "Tomorrow, Mr. Xu's daughter will eat in the restaurant, and the place is booked by your father." ”

"So what?" Gu Zhiyao asked.

Sun Tezhu patted his little heart, oh my God, he was the last to observe the boss's face in the whole Sparky, and he was a cute little cutie who looked at the boss's color, and he inevitably trembled at this moment, slowly glanced at the boss's face, and said softly: "It's in your name." ”

Gu Zhiyao stopped his hand to sign the document, and his face was still full of lightheartedness, how could there be any tenderness at this moment: "Is it me getting married, or is he getting married?"