Chapter 67 Philistine, Vulgar, Shameless......
The elm pimple seemed to win, and finally realized that Christmas feelings are for gifts.
"Hey, do you have a gentlemanly demeanor? It is a great honor for you to ask for a gift from such a delicate beauty. You, how can you ......"
Without waiting for Han Yani to finish speaking, Xiao Sheng replied directly: "I have made a promise with my body, and I have this little bit of value all over my body." ”
"Hey...... Sister, you saw it. After ripening, your true nature is exposed, right?" Han Yani, who said this, pushed open the car door. When he went up, he pounced on Xiao Sheng with his teeth and claws!
'beaten' for nearly a minute, but Han Yani was tired and panting. And Xiao Sheng seemed to be nothing, smiling brightly.
"You're mad at me! You must treat me to dinner at night to make up for my wounded heart. ”
"I have an appointment for the evening!"
"Oh yo, you look in the mirror yourself, who will date you. Your excuse is too low. ”
"I really have an appointment! Isn't this Liu Chang about to be promoted to the director of the Dongcheng District Bureau? I'm not stammering in advance, just to find him to do something. ”
For the two daughters, Xiao Sheng has nothing to hide. And Ye Wei, who heard this, glanced at Xiao Sheng vigilantly. The woman's intuition told her that what Xiao Sheng wanted to do when he looked for Liu Chang must be related to the current pattern of Chen Zhai.
"Philistine, vulgar, shameless ......"
"Pay attention to the wording, little girl! I admit the first two words, what the hell is the last one?" Xiao Sheng, who was used to chewing words with Han Yani, immediately retorted.
"You and Liu Chang's 'matchmaker' is me. You're in love with each other now, kicking the matchmaker away?"
"I ...... You, if you don't have an appointment in the evening, I'm honored to have two such delicate beauties to dinner together. And ......"
"No, sister, you didn't make an appointment either, did you? Well, that's it. How about Haidilao?" Han Yani, who smashed her small fist on Xiao Sheng's chest, laughed so that Xiao Sheng was speechless.
"Haidilao is not formal after all, let's go to Juxian Lou to eat seafood. I want a small bag, so that Mr. Xiao can talk about work with the future Liu Bureau. Ye Wei in the car coldly made up for it. Her knife not only made Xiao Sheng vomit blood in his heart, but even Han Yani looked at the other party in shock.
"It's really fake, Juxian Lou has a few thousand. After saying this, Han Yani looked at Xiao Sheng's 'car' and then asked maliciously: "The electric car you just bought, right?"
"Uncle, I don't take you to be such a trick. ”
"It's such a happy decision!" Han Yani, who said this, jumped into the car and slammed the door shut.
Xiao Daguan, who had been calm for a long time in the cold wind, did not twist the battery car and rush to the city indignantly until he couldn't see the rear of the MG3.
Although Xiao Sheng now has tens of thousands of 'huge sums', these money are his start-up capital. Once the matter of land is negotiated, tens of thousands of dollars are not enough for him to squander.
Thousands of them just for a meal? It's so rotten. This stalk also made Xiao Sheng feel depressed in the subsequent journey.
Xiao Sheng, who had just entered the city, was attracted by the shouting of a van truck driver on the side of the road.
"A silk factory in Jiangnan went bankrupt, and the boss of the bastard yellow crane, who owed 350 million yuan for eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, ran away with his sister-in-law. We have no way to take these silk ornaments to pay our wages. The original price of more than 100, 200, and 300 is only sold for 20 yuan. Don't miss the ...... as you walk by."
For some reason, Xiao Sheng, who heard this advertisement, sang it unconsciously. Now that Yellow Crane doesn't make leather, does it sell silk again?
But at this time, in front of the van, it attracted a lot of passers-by.
"Christmas feast, buy silk scarves and send brocade boxes. Guarantee the ...... of luxury, connotation, and high grade" is also this sentence, which really made Xiao Sheng turn the front of the car and lean over.
After looking at it, I found that the brocade box was indeed exquisite. And there is a little girl next to her, who specially packs the silk scarf you bought to help you pack it in a brocade box.
The things that were originally dozens of dollars were tossed by her hands. Stunned, it's no worse than a few hundred yuan in a boutique house! Han Yani's remarks just now really touched Xiao Sheng!
New Year's Eve is a small favor, spending a few dollars, but it can definitely brush up on the sense of existence. Thinking of this, Xiao Sheng immediately got out of the car and went to the stall to ask about the price!
A silk scarf in a plastic bag costs 20 yuan, and an extra 10 yuan is added to the brocade box. It is said that the brocade box does not need money, and what is asked is the 'manual boxing fee', but in fact, it is still a change of direction to ask for money. However, the ingenuity of the device is indeed high-grade. Also, spray some perfume inside.
Let the already tall brocade box be more high-grade after installation.
After hesitating, Xiao Sheng 'endured the pain and cut love' selected five silk scarves, and all of them were luxuriously packaged beautifully.
Recently, in the hospital, Wang Yuhan sent some thick soup and porridge made by himself to the second elder every once in a while. No matter what, you have to return the favor.
Han Yani and Ye Wei, they all reached out directly to ask for it. The other two, Xiao Sheng was selected for Zhao Qihong and Zhao Jing's mother and daughter. As for the reasons are self-evident......
Five women, five colors. After paying the money, Xiao Sheng, who was carrying a bag, hurried towards the hospital.
Count the next day, Wang Yuhan should be on the morning shift today. Thinking about the eight o'clock clock after she finished checking the room, and then went to find Xiao Sheng, who gave gifts, I never thought that as soon as I opened the door of my father's ward, I saw Wang Yuhan in casual clothes, sitting on the edge of the bed and chatting with his mother.
The old father who was lying there was holding a bowl and spoon belonging to Wang Yuhan, and was drinking porridge in his mouth there. After hearing Xiao Sheng's push on the door, several people subconsciously turned their heads over.
"The dog is just right, and the porridge cooked by Yuhan is fragrant...... "The gushing mother Xiao praised Wang Yuhan fiercely. Obviously, in her eyes, Wang Yuhan is a typical good wife and mother. And he has a good career and good looks. The main thing is to be able to talk!
I used to think that Xiao Sheng was not worthy of others, but recently, from her attitude of coming to the ward frequently, Xiao's mother, as a passerby, also had some bold ideas.
"Mom, I've eaten it!"
"Eat it again! While speaking, Xiao's mother served a bowl for her son. Wang Yuhan, who took in all this, showed an embarrassed smile.
"Well, aunt, I have to take over. I'll put it here when I'm done, and I'll have to take it away when I make rounds!"
"Okay, it's important that you're busy with work! Xiao Sheng, who heard Xiao's mother's words, was suddenly stunned. Turn left when you go out and it's the nurse's desk, which still needs to be sent?
"Hey, it's a good ......" However, thinking of Xiao Sheng, who had a gift for the other party, he hurriedly nodded and agreed. In fact, when Xiao Sheng mechanically took out a delicate brocade box from the bag and quietly stuffed it into his jacket pocket, both Xiao's mother and Wang Yuhan captured it with their afterglow.
Xiao's mother was ecstatic, and the son of the elm pimple finally opened his mind. And Wang Yuhan's heartbeat accelerated a little, that thing was given to me?