"Phuket. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info you care too much about Wu Wanwan, there is wood?"

Jiang Mumu deliberately made a jealous appearance, and she glanced at Gu Cong.

When Gu Cong heard this, he smiled lightly, he casually took the image and hugged Jiang Mumu......

……

Mi Lanyi's birthday party was officially established after Jiang Mumu's group company.

Jiang Mumu attended the company party, and she drove to Lin Jintao's home.

She had gone early this time, and there were no guests in the hall when she arrived.

She snuggled into the couch, picked up the magazine on the coffee table and flipped through it.

Magazines are full of clothing, accessories, fashion shows and the like.

Jiang Mumu was watching, and Lin Jintao came out of the room on the second floor.

She was followed by several stylists with large bags and vanity cases.

Lin Jintao asked the housekeeper to send these people out of the door, and she walked up to Jiang Mumu.

She looked at Jiang Mumu for a while before she said disgustedly.

"You don't have the money to buy good clothes to wear, and don't come to the banquet without makeup, or shall I have my stylist give you a whole finish?"

Jiang Mumu didn't hear Lin Jintao's words, she looked at the magazine intently.

In fact, Jiang Mumu really didn't hear it.

She saw a model in the magazine that looked very familiar.

She stared at it seriously for a long time, and then she remembered who the model was.

"Wu Wanwan?!"

Jiang Mumu muttered in his mouth.

Lin Jintao saw that Jiang Mumu didn't reply, so she felt bored and walked to the kitchen in her high heels.

As soon as Lin Jintao left, Mi Zhimin came.

Mi Zhimin was dressed in a straight suit, he straightened his coat and stood in front of Jiang Mumu.

"Mi Laner, why are you still wearing the dress you bought last time?"

Mi Zhimin looks like he hates iron but not steel.

Jiang Mumu listened, just glanced at him, and then glared at Wu Wanwan in the magazine.

Damn, when did Wu Wanwan, a mentally retarded god, become a model?

Jiang Mumu was sneering in his heart.

When Mi Zhimin saw that Jiang Mumu didn't answer, he was a little angry in his heart.

He recalls the unpleasant events that happened on his last birthday.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he waved away the magazine in Jiang Mumu's hand with one hand.

"You said you, don't find a serious career, don't dress up, and play games at home every day, what can you do?"

"You said that if you dress up a little, you can also ask Aunt Lin to find you a rich husband to marry!"

"Originally, I called you here today, and I also had this plan in mind! Look at you, you actually wore the dress you wore last time to attend the banquet! Did I not give you the money to spend?"

Mi Zhimin nagged, like an old woman's footcloth, smelly and long.

Jiang Mumu stared at the magazine, and when she heard Mi Zhimin's last sentence in her ears, she immediately said.

"Yes, you didn't give Lao Tzu money to spend!"

Jiang Mumu was stunned, and Mi Zhimin lost the content of his nagging.

He was so angry that a bruise appeared on his forehead.

"You! When did I stop giving you money! When did I lose your food!"

"You haven't given me money at any time. ”

Jiang Mumu was about to open the intimidating equation, and Lin Jintao suddenly came to call someone.

"Husband, what are you doing with a money-losing goods!"

Lin Jintao spoke in a loud voice, and she seemed to deliberately say it to Jiang Mumu.

Seeing the two leaving, Jiang Mumu picked up the magazine on the ground and stared at Wu Wanwan carefully.

Jiang Mumu thought about whether to go home immediately to drill the game warehouse and go to find mint and slightly cool.

Jiang Mumu's body moved as he wished, and he immediately got up and turned his head to leave.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Mi Lanyi who had just entered the door.

Mi Lanyi made a careful dress today.