As long as you are promoted, your salary will be higher, and in this way, your family's conditions will get better day by day.

Bai Mengyao came out of the post office, and she was also relaxed, she wrapped her clothes tightly, fortunately, it was finally completed, I heard that it would snow again the day after tomorrow, in this way, he would be able to receive it, she saw him just wearing very thin clothes a few days ago, and she didn't know if it was cold or not.

Last year's one, he has been wearing it, and if he thinks about it, he should have washed it.

I don't know what kind of life he is living, obviously his family is very good, but he always lives such a hard life.

It is also possible that he doesn't care about these at all, and when he has no clothes, he finds that he has no clothes to wear, and he wants to buy them, but he doesn't have time.

Men and women are always different.

As soon as a woman is out of season, she knows that she has no clothes to wear.

She turned on the computer and looked up her stock, and a thousand yuan became five thousand.

She's really earned.

In another dormitory, Su Junxi took a bite of an apple, and the dormitory was just heated, and the heating was really warm enough, even if he ate an apple on a cold day, he didn't feel how cold it was, and he even felt very enjoyable.

He looked hard at Tang Yu's computer.

"How much did you earn?"

"En," Tang Yu raised his eyes lazily.

"What do you want to hear?"

Of course it's how much you earned, Su Junxi took another bite of the apple,

"300,000," Tang Yu said lightly.

"What?" Su Junxi almost choked himself to death, "You didn't lie to me, 300,000, you said you earned 300,000?" Just look at these curves all day long, straight lines, there are 300,000? ”

"What do you think?" Tang Yu frowned, and he flicked his shoulder.

"Stay away from me, you're disgusting."

"How can I be, I'm so Bingqing Yujie," Su Junxi clicked and bit the apple again, and he really didn't have much to do with Bingqing Yujie, just his image.

"How much does it cost?" He asked again.

"One hundred thousand." Tang Yuzhi stood up and closed the computer.

"What are you going to do, don't you look at your stocks?"

"Go out to eat," Tang Yu put his hand in his pocket, and was about to go out, but turned around.

"Junxi ......"

"Huh?" Su Junxi is about to finish eating an apple.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?"

"No," Su Junxi looked innocent, "You say, what do I have to tell you?" ”

Tang Yu lightly pursed the corners of his lips slightly, "When I come back, remember, my package, put it on my bed, if you let me know, he narrowed his eyes dangerously, you took the same, you should know the consequences." ”

Su Junxi fought a cold war stiffly.

After Tang Yu folded out, he turned under his bed, and he didn't know how long, like a mouse, punching holes randomly, and finally, when he came out with a disgraced face, he still held a package in his arms.

"Really, I can't hide it if I want to, and I don't know what kind of eyes those have, why are they so poisonous?"

He resigned himself to putting the package in his arms on Tang Yu's bed.

It's a light gray sweater, pure wool, how warm, how thin, how graceful it is, not to mention the scarf of the same color, he doesn't understand, obviously he is not much uglier than Bai Yuzhen, why no one gave him a sweater, he doesn't want a sweater, just a glove, really.