Chapter 117: I don't have the money to brush my face

Sima Gang didn't believe it at first, but when he got closer and opened it, he was stunned, it was full of money, and there were not so many pies in the sky.

It took a long time before he turned around and nodded.

"Enough!"

It seems that his classic car should also be replaced, the sports car he sat in last time was good, so let's buy a Mercedes-Benz!

Sima Gang picked up the box and walked to the study, he felt that staying here was a bit of an eyesore, it was better to find a quiet place to count the money.

Bidding farewell to the solemn living room with the smell of gunpowder, the two people sitting at the dining table looked at each other.

Sima Ziyan had the hatred in her heart, she couldn't wait to bury Lin Sen alive, and when she got up in the morning, she walked to the mirror to get dressed as usual.

Usually before going to bed, Sima Ziyan has a bad habit, she likes to take off half and leave half when she sleeps, and when the eldest aunt comes, she doesn't take it off directly, saving trouble.

Therefore, when she woke up, she found that she had no clothes, and there seemed to be traces of bandaging underneath, and she recalled that she was stitched by Lin Sen last night.

In a daze, she lost consciousness and knew almost nothing about what had happened next.

Now seeing Lin Sen, her cold heart, in addition to hesitation, is more melancholy, the man in front of him gives him a reliable feeling, but he will not be emotional.

This feeling is like eating back to the pot meat, it's not bad to taste, but it will get tired after a long time.

Besides, Lin Sen looks like a talent and has unparalleled medical skills, how many girls want to stick it to him.

It's just that Sima Ziyan's worries are completely overwhelmed, and what kind of person Lin Sen is is is not something he can see through.

Last night, after curing Sima Ziyan, Lin Sen went back to the room to track down the whereabouts of the ghost doctor, and finally got a little better.

No matter how deep it is hidden, it can't reach Lin Sen's Infinite Demon Pupil after all, although he was a little dizzy afterwards, but Lin Sen's skill is enough to support it for a while.

Glancing at the depressed Sima Ziyan, Lin Sen said with a smile: "Wife, if you don't eat again, it's all cold, and it's not good for your health to eat cold when Yuehong comes." ”

Sima Ziyan buried her head a little embarrassed, hurriedly drank some rice porridge, and didn't say anything, but she was thinking in her heart, why does this guy know everything!

If he doesn't come to his aunt later, if he knows everything and wants to sleep in the same room and do bad things, will it hurt very much.

She thinks too much about it, no matter how strong a man is, he is not iron, ten times a month is considered an average, more injuries to the body, less to the kidneys.

As an authority in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, Lin Sen is not too demanding in this regard, and his interest is all focused on appreciating beautiful legs and face.

Look at the world of faces, if you look good, you can go to beauty, and if you don't look good, you will have plastic surgery, you really have no food, and you can only rely on hand labor to earn the capital of life.

Today is Sunday, the school is on vacation, Lin Sen is free, and he wants to accompany Sima Ziyan to go shopping, but he can be a wolf, and the beauty is ruthless.

But at this moment, Lin Sen and Sima Ziyan's mobile phones rang at the same time.

"Hey!"

"Why do you want to learn from me!"

"I'm answering the phone!"

There was a thorn in the two when they met, and Lin Sen reluctantly stepped aside and answered the phone.

"Teacher Lin?" The voice on the other end of the line was very tactful.

"I am!" Lin Sen sounded somewhat familiar.

"I'm a tiger girl!" Hu Niu stammered to introduce herself, "It's my birthday today, can Mr. Lin come to celebrate?" ”

"No problem!" Lin Sen replied very simply.

"Location: Hardware Entertainment City! I'm sending someone to pick you up? Hu Niu didn't expect Teacher Lin to agree to her invitation, and her voice was a little hoarse.

"No, you don't! I have a car! Lin Sen glanced at Sima Ziyan, but saw that she was also talking happily, so he hurriedly hung up the phone of the tiger girl, and tiptoed to Sima Ziyan's side, intending to eavesdrop on a sentence or two.

"What are you doing?" Sima Ziyan glanced at Lin Sen, and a cold aura followed.

Even if he sees it, it's hard for the old lady to even have **.

"Don't do it!" Lin Sen looked at Sima Ziyan with some embarrassment, "Can I be your car?" ”

"Give money!" Sima Ziyan glared at Lin Sen, if a man has money, he will become bad, and if he has no money, he will stay at home, Sima Ziyan will not give Lin Sen a chance to go out and fool around.

"No problem!" Lin Sen grinned, what could be solved with money was not a problem.

What is money? It's a bastard, and then you will earn it when you run out, you live for money, and your hard work is also for money, so it's better to spend money happily.

Don't frown all day long and try to make money, the revolution needs the body, but the body uses it to make money, which not only exhausts the body and bones, but also reduces the life expectancy.

So money is dispensable for Lin Sen, and having fun is the most important thing!

With Lin Sen's approval, Sima Ziyan was not polite to him at all, said a few words, and hung up the phone.

Then, I searched through all the places where I could hide money on Lin Sen's **, but accidentally ran into Lin Sen's second child.

It seemed to be too sensitive, the second child raised his head drippingly, and the tent under Lin Sen's crotch was stretched out again.

Sima Ziyan is only concerned about finding money, so how can she care about looking at that thing.

Finally, under her perseverance, every penny, and even a copper plate, were held in the palm of Sima Ziyan's hand.

"Do you have any private money?" Sima Ziyan glared at Lin Sen, as long as Lin Sen dared to tell a lie, the tightly clenched pink fists below would hit him.

Before entering the door to get married, Sima Ziyan was like a housekeeper, if she fell in love, Lin Sen's freedom would be explained here.

"No more!" Lin Sen hung his head in frustration, and lifted his shorts that might fall off at any time in a depressed manner, "Wife, is the copper plate for me to make a memorial?" ”

Looking at Lin Sen's pleading look, Sima Ziyan's cold breath revealed his doubts: "Why did you give it to you?" ”

"In case there is no money, it's good to cheat a meal with copper plates!" Lin Sen said with a smile.

"I think you might as well brush your face!" Sima Ziyan angrily purged her lips and pointed to the newspaper on the table.

On the framed front of the headline, a striking photograph with a white background is printed.

A man and a woman seem to be standing on the street kissing, and the woman's figure is very seductive.

The short skirt is black and silky, and she has a charming and sexy figure, and her face should be beautiful when viewed from the side.

The long black hair was scattered over the shoulders, and the distance between the two kisses was only blocked by the towering parts.

Look at the man's squinted eyes, the clothes he was wearing were exactly the same as Lin Sen's.

There are the same clothes and shoes in this world, but they don't have the same eyes.

Sima Ziyan recognized it as Lin Sen at a glance, and people said that he was caught in bed, but he was good, and he made the headlines in the morning news, and blatantly showed Sima Ziyan.

This is a provocation by Chitiao, and it is also an opportunity for Sima Gang to look at the suitcase in a hurry and forget to take the newspaper away, leaving Sima Ziyan an opportunity to fight on his own merits.

"You're up there?" Sima Ziyan was a little angry.

"Hmm!" Lin Sen nodded, a manly man, if you dare to do it, you have to dare to admit it, the sky is falling, the ground is propped up, and the wife is angry, so it's a big deal to work hard at night.

"Who's that woman?" Sima Ziyan is accumulating anger, and now is not the time to go crazy.

"Your sister!" Lin Sen said seriously, according to the ranking, Lulu is indeed a little wife, and Sima Ziyan is high in seniority.