133 is dead

Qian fans said goodbye to Li Xin'er and her grandmother Wang, and rushed to Wan Jianyang's house with a roar. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 info all kinds of roars towards Wan Jianyang in his heart, what a pig's head, a smiling tiger, a sanctimonious appearance, a honey-bellied sword, a different heart、、、、、、 anyway, all the bad words that money fans can think of are used on Wan Jianyang.

Qian Fan was fascinated at the door of the house, suppressing his anger, but in fact, he really wanted to kick the door of Wanjia a few times when no one was around. If only it could be kicked and broken, that would be better. If Wan Jianyang happened to come out of it when he kicked the door, and he happened to be kicked by himself, it would really be an eye-opener.

Money fans are all kinds of cold discharges at the gate, and the two people who look at the gate are not, and they are not allowed to enter. Obediently reduce your sense of existence.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, but money fans think it's a century long. Because Qian Fan was already very smooth in his heart, he scolded Wan Jianyang's ancestors for eight generations. It's too late to go back and talk back, but it's just a little bit of bad physical strength, and I feel a little desperate for breath.

However, Qian fans will not praise him for his ability to do things for himself, and he trotted to ask for instructions in order to see Wan Jianyang as soon as possible. Money fans looked left and right, and didn't find that they didn't need to walk. Then, very seriously, he looked at the servant who reported the news.

He was fascinated by the money, and immediately he didn't dare to breathe. I was stunned and looked at the money fan, and I didn't know what to do when I got stuck. The child's running brain is too deprived of oxygen, and he can't keep up with the rhythm of money fans for a while. Fortunately, the two janitors are still quite good.

"The sedan chair will come soon, you can sit and wait for the meeting first." As he spoke, he hurriedly added some tea to Qian Mizumi. As soon as he heard the message, he quickly nodded in agreement, indicating that what the porter said was right.

Fortunately, before the money fan had a few sips, the sedan chair came. Qian Mifan sat in the sedan chair without pressure, Chunlai followed him, and Qian Xiaoxu followed. A few people staggered to see Wan Jianyang. In fact, the sedan chair man wanted to arrive at Wan Jianyang's residence earlier.

However, Chunlai said early in the morning that money fans are now a special situation, and they must go slowly, otherwise no one can afford to take care of anything in case. The four palanquin men also said that they were big in Yali Mountain, and they were all masters, so they were slaves. So, walk decently, even with a big sun.

Whoever told himself that if he walked a little faster, the money fans would call for spring. The maid would glare at a few of her own people. Anyway, you can't get rid of the master's punishment, so it's better to pass this level first. Besides, the master is so obsessed with money, if he pleases the money fan, then his punishment may be exempted.

As soon as Wan Jianyang heard that the money fan was coming, he hurriedly sent someone to make tea and snacks. A person walked around under the eaves to see if the sedan chair was coming, and he was embarrassed to let people go directly to the front to see what was going on. I had to secretly scold those sedan chair drivers in my heart for not having long eyes, and they were all settled, and they were still so slow.

When Qian Mi was lost and passed a corner, he suddenly smelled the sweet fragrance of osmanthus. I was stunned to ask the sedan chair drivers to stop, go there to take a few looks, and then ask the sedan chair driver's 'opinion', and directly asked Qian Xiaoxu to pick a few branches to bring back for himself.

Those sedan chair men resented in their hearts, what kind of person, they haven't said that they can't be the masters, you just said to yourself that we agreed, and then like a robber, let your entourage pick directly, and put the responsibility on yourself. It's too godly, there is wood.

When Wan Jianyang and the other flowers were gone, the money fan finally appeared in his eyes. Wan Jianyang was so excited, I really wanted to go out directly to pick up the money, but the identity was different.

Qian Fan walked up to Wan Jianyang with a smile, and first shook his loot and the osmanthus in his hand for Wan Jianyang.

"Hehe, fan, you still like osmanthus. Otherwise, I'll have people transplant that osmanthus directly into your yard. ”

"Hey, how can a gentleman be loved by so many people. I think the osmanthus I grow myself must be better-looking, and if you transplant one for me, then I will definitely not like osmanthus in the future. Hey, why do you think I'm such an unpleasant character? ”

Well, Qian Fan's words are matched with the ruffian expression of Qian Fan, Wan Jianyang is really a little low IQ if he doesn't know the deep meaning of these words.

"Oh, fan, you have to know that I also know that you like osmanthus before I give it to you, if you don't like it at all, then what else do I give you." I can't give it to you, you don't like it. ”

"Hey, there are some things I like, but I also have to be able to control them. Or, if I take one badly, I have to fold it in, then do you also think I'm a bit stupid, and I can't even weigh how many pounds and taels I have. Oops, just kidding, how could I be such a stupid person. ”

"Hehe, yes, yes, the fan has always been drunk and smart. Not silly at all. ”

"Hey, I also think I'm not stupid, but others think I'm stupid, what do you say? I'm too distressed to solve this problem that has been bothering me for hours. I think my brain is a little confused. ”

"Oh, if you can't figure it out, you don't want to, anyway, people are kind enough to send you, there must be no malice. You're ready to accept it. ”

"Is this good or bad judgment going to fall down a position, why do I feel a little forced to shop."

"What's shopping?"

"It's outdated, you don't even understand the latest trendy words now, hey, there is a difference between us, there is a generation gap." Qian Fan looked deeply shocked.

Wan Jianyang really doesn't understand what this word means, but it would be strange if he understood.

"I think some people are dead and dare to design people who are good to him with a clear conscience. Such people are really speechless. ”

"Oh, I'll make amends for the man you scolded. Come. Wan Jianyang picked up the wine glass as he spoke, raised it at the money fan, and then finished drinking.

Qian fans feel that the fire in their hearts is a problem that can be solved by a glass of wine. It's not good to scold Wan Jianyang for a few days and nights, that can't solve the problem. However, I can't even scold myself, because I don't have a position. Who calls himself weaker?

"If there is really the sincerity to apologize, then drink this pot of wine." Qian Mifan suddenly, stood up expressionlessly, and looked at Wan Jianyang.

Wan Jianyang silently picked up the pot of wine and raised his head and began to drink it under the gaze of Qian Fanfan. Qian Mifan watched him finish drinking, and then took Qian Xiaoxu and Chun back and forth without saying a word. (To be continued.) )