Chapter 157: You, Really Okay!
Lin Muhua came by car, and after finding his car in the parking lot, he reversed out of the parking space, lowered the window and said goodbye to the others.
"Let's get together another day." Ou Yangmingmei said with a smile.
"Okay." Lin Muhua readily agreed, and waved to the others: "That's okay, I'll go first, and you guys should slow down on the road." ”
"Hmm." The three of them spoke in unison.
Lin Muhua closed the window, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away slowly.
Ouyang Minghao also drove the car over, picked up Ouyang Mingmei and Song Menghan, and galloped away.
After Han Tong watched the two cars leave one after another, the expression on his face became complicated.
"Hey, don't be upset." Ling Xiangnan walked over and patted Han Tong on the shoulder.
Han Tong coughed a little embarrassedly and stuffed the stack of banknotes into his pocket.
"How can I be sad? Didn't you see that I just accosted me very well? Han Tong shrugged his shoulders relaxedly, and then raised his eyebrows and smiled.
Smoothly?
Is there a ......
Ling Xiangnan twitched his lips: "I really didn't see it......"
"Say you have a low IQ, you still don't believe it, you don't see it?" Han Tong smiled: "I deliberately took the money just now to see if she dropped it, if she is greedy for money, she must say yes, since she said no, it proves that she is not greedy for money, and she has a good character!" ”
Han Tong's eyebrows fluttered, and Ling Xiangnan was full of black lines.
"The character is good, and I can already see it with that roundhouse kick just now. The key is, have you inquired about the most critical thing, what is the surname of the person? What is the name, where to live, phone number, what to do, is there a marriage in the end...... Do you know this? Ling Xiangnan was really speechless to Han Tong.
"Knowing what these are doing, it doesn't matter who she is, whether she is married or not, I Han Tong likes it, and I will definitely be able to catch up!" Han Tong's self-confidence is bursting. clenched his fist.
Ling Xiangnan forcibly suppressed the idea of beating Han Tong in his heart.
Where did this bastard get his confidence?
Let's not mention that Han Tong didn't know anything about that person. There shouldn't even be a photo, and it's hard to ask about it just by remembering and describing what people look like.
And, if that person is married. Isn't Han Tong going to be a shameful third party?
Alas. This Han Tong. It's really a heart.
It seems that she can only inquire about her friend's situation through Ou Yangmingmei, and then see if she can take on the role of matchmaker.
Ling Xiangnan lowered his head and pondered for a moment. Stretched out his hand and put it on Han Tong's shoulder, and said seriously: "Brother, I really didn't say you, you, it's really good!" ”
Ling Xiangnan almost gritted his teeth when he said this.
He was really speechless to the extreme.
"That's for sure." Han Tong agreed with a smile.
Ling Xiangnan slapped Han Tong's shoulder, and with all his strength, he almost slapped Han Tong's shoulder.
"Hey, you tap no." Han Tong rubbed his shoulder, which was a little numb, to express his dissatisfaction.
"For people like you, it's really impossible to express my feelings if it's not heavy." After Ling Xiangnanpi said with a smile, he stretched out his hand and put it on Han Tong's shoulder: "Okay, okay, go back, your employees are still waiting to toast you, if you go back late, the employees must not say that you are unreliable as a boss?" ”
"It's rare to see a reliable boss like me, okay." After Han Tong turned around three times, he and Ling Xiangnan walked to the private room on the second floor with a smile.
The Ouyang sisters and brothers sent Song Menghan home, Ouyang Minghao drove in front, and Ouyang Mingmei and Song Menghan chatted in the back seat.
Suddenly, Ou Yangmingmei took out an envelope from her handbag and stuffed it into Song Menghan's hand.
"Sister Akemi, what is this?" Song Menghan felt the thickness of the envelope and asked puzzled.
"This is the payment for taking your photos." Ouyang Mingmei couldn't help but say, and stuffed the envelope into Song Menghan's hand.
Song Menghan quickly stuffed the envelope back.
"Sister Mingmei, I can't accept this money." Song Menghan excused himself and said: "Sister Mingmei has always taken care of me, and Sister Muhua and I have introduced so many guests, and the commission I got is enough, I really can't take your money anymore." ”
"It's the same thing, I introduce you to customers because you are my fitness consultant, and the help you give me is too great, you see, my waist has lost two inches now." Ou Yangmingmei pointed to her gradually slender waist.
Although she was very busy during this time and had little time to go to the gym, Song Menghan specially prepared a set of yoga and aerobics suitable for her to practice at home, with the usual weight loss meals, plus no need to prepare for the so-called pregnancy every day, Ou Yangmingmei quickly lost weight.
And these are really thanks to Song Menghan.
"That's the money you deserve for me to shoot my clothes, so you have to take it." Ou Yangmingmei made things clear.
"However, I'm just repaying Sister Ouyang for her help to me......" Song Menghan still refused.
Ouyang Minghao couldn't help it.
He knew that Song Menghan was the eldest in the family, his younger brothers and sisters still had to go to school, and his mother had to buy medicine to nourish his body, and almost all the burden of the family was on Song Menghan.
"Menghan, sister let you take it, these are indeed the rewards you deserve, these days, in addition to shooting, you have to help me arrange props and choose matching, it's really hard." Ouyang Minghao interjected.
"Yes, if you don't accept it this time, I'll be embarrassed to ask you for help next time, you have to let our relationship become estranged before you are happy?" Ou Yangmingmei pretended to be angry.
"Okay then." Since Ouyang Mingmei and Ouyang Minghao both insisted, Song Menghan had no choice but to accept it, but he felt that the thickness of the envelope was really much thicker than he imagined, so he was a little embarrassed: "Sister Mingmei can call me at any time if you need help, but next time, don't give so much, I am an amateur, and it is not worth so much." ”
"How much is it worth, it's a buyer's order, you, don't be modest." Ou Yangmingmei laughed.
Ouyang Minghao also laughed, and Song Menghan, who was laughing, blushed a little shyly.
Ouyang Minghao saw a slight flush on Song Menghan's white and tender face from the rearview mirror, and somehow, he suddenly felt that he was quite satisfied and happy.
The car continued to drive and soon arrived at Song Menghan's residence.
In a relatively old community, Song Menghan is a house shared with others, on the fifth floor of the building near the entrance of the community.
"Goodbye, Akemi-san." After Song Menghan got out of the car, he said goodbye to Ouyang Mingmei. (To be continued......)