() What does it feel like to get rich overnight?

One word, cool!

As long as Sister Xin returns to the rivers and lakes, Jinshan and Yinshan, it will be at your fingertips.

Lixin counted the money in An Xingxin's account with great interest, and smiled, it was called a flower branch trembling.

The little red horse just crossed the finish line, the promise was fulfilled, and an astronomical amount immediately appeared on the account, and the most important thing is that after that, every day, every minute, every second, every hour, every moment, there will be a steady stream of profits on this account.

If you put a long line to catch a big fish, you can successfully fish once, and you will have enough food and clothing.

In the past two years, the two of them have not done their jobs, crawling and rolling on the rivers and lakes, cheating on food and drink, and they are really a little unaccustomed to becoming rich women in an instant.

I thought that Sister Xin would not go to the racecourse again in this life.

So! People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves, and plans can never catch up with changes.

However, if it weren't for Sister Xin's shot, how could they have the money to sit in such a luxurious first class.

Just thinking happily, the stewardess next to her was already smiling, bowing her head and asking if she wanted to eat pasta or rice.

An Lixin raised her head slightly, raised her eyebrows and smiled, "One copy of each." ”

Anyway, I spent a lot of money, and I didn't eat for nothing.

An Xingxin, a classmate by the window, was concentrating on studying Baiyun outside through the window to be a literary young woman, completely ignoring the friendly inquiries of the flight attendant Meimei.

Since I searched for the news of the seemingly handsome Gao Ge on the Internet, Sister Xin began to become a melancholy girl, unusually, the whole person began to develop towards a tendon, either in a daze, or stupid, not stupid, or laughing, not laughing, or nervous, in short, it is different from ordinary people.

Brother Gao Jun is the Buddha, his magic power is boundless, as long as he smiles, he can fascinate our sister.

Even if I haven't seen him for two years, it's still so charming and boundless, and people hate it.

Just like Jia Baoyu said to Lin Daiyu, I can't forget you in my sleep.

Pear Heart stretched out her foot and kicked Xingxin who was in a daze.

Xingxin turned her face ignorantly and met the smiling flight attendant.

"Miss, what do you need?"

The smile is about to stiffen, grandma's, rich women are really difficult to serve, the flight attendant smiled, and secretly slandered in her heart.

"Whatever you have, just serve it." An Xingxin looked casual.

The flight attendant immediately choked.

What's on it! It's a big breath, and I'm not afraid of choking to death.

However, the customer is God, and she can't say more, she can only find ways to meet the needs of customers.

After a while, the table between the two of them was full of food.

An Lixin stared at it.

From time to time, the passengers next to him cast surprised glances.

The two fashionable beauties have become the feeling of a very small farmer and a nouveau riche.

An Xingxin looked at the small hill of food in front of her and frowned.

This stewardess is really a tendon, so you can go on whatever you want, but I didn't tell you to go on all of them.

Sweat!

In the following time, the two buried their heads in a pile of food and worked hard.

Grandma's, too rich in food and clothing, it's not a good thing!

Until they got off the plane, the two worked hard for several hours, but the pile of food in front of them was still piled up like Mount Fuji, and only a small corner of the iceberg was melted.

The stewardess watched them leave with a resentful smile.

Rao is a veteran of the rivers and lakes like them, and he is also a little embarrassed to get up, and he is a little panicked and leaves.

……

Thousands of mountains, thousands of heavy waters, thousands of mountains and rivers are far away, but they are just a dozen hours of airplanes.

The moment I stepped on the land of the capital, the breeze came slowly, the mood was clear, and there was no throbbing as I imagined.

It turns out that the breath of the city has always been there, in the heart, in the dream, in, in the breath.