Two hours later, Mo Qianqian looked at the three little ones who replied to the naughty and mischievous ones, and frowned.

Here's the thing, yesterday the second child quietly went to the supermarket with her, watched her take out her credit card and swipe the card, and saw her enter the password, and found that she hid the credit card under the pillow, in view of the three guys were too hungry, they went to the supermarket to move a bunch of delicious food back.

The most terrifying thing is that there are so many snacks, and three guys can actually get them in two meals.

She is a poor salaryman, with a monthly salary of only 4,000, where can she afford these three foodies?

Mo Qianqian hid in the bedroom, and saw the pitiful deposit on his passbook in a daze.

She wanted to make up her mind to get rid of the three, but as soon as they cried, she immediately relented, and she couldn't kill them at all.

But what to do, the three of them are too good to eat, she can't support them with this salary, she has to find a way to make a lot of money.

Only now, she only has to work two more jobs to see if she can earn more, and let them save some money in the future, maybe she can barely make ends meet.

She rummaged through the newspaper, originally looking for a recruitment revelation, but was attracted by a marriage advertisement.

There are only a few words to talk about above: a young handsome rich man asks for marriage, and the woman is required to be as beautiful as a flower, she can't be a nymphomania, and she doesn't need to have sex!

She touched her face and felt that she was also as beautiful as a flower, and the most important thing was that the other party said that she was a rich man and didn't need to have sex, which was not what she wanted?

If you marry into a wealthy family and have a rich husband, are you afraid that you won't be able to support these three terrible foodies?

The other party is still a young and handsome rich man, this kind of thing is hard to come by, maybe she can try.

After a night, Mo Qianqian immediately dispelled this bad idea.

She believes that there is no pie in the sky. If the other party is a young and handsome rich man, why should he choose a newspaper to ask for marriage? This is simply nonsense.

Therefore, this marriage advertisement is extremely unreliable, and only stupid people will apply.

After another four days, Mo Qianqian looked at her empty wallet and found that since the three snacks arrived at her house, the money was very unspent.

If this continues, she can only afford to raise three foodies by selling this house.

On Saturday, she told her three children to play at home, and then she took the bus to her destination.

When she went to the remote, slightly desolate villa, she was a little timid.

She was about to go home, when a nice mezzo-sozzo voice sounded: "Is it Miss Mo?" ”

Mo Qianqian looked back, and when she saw the shrewd and capable woman, she smiled slightly and replied: "Hello, I'm Mo Qianqian." ”

"I'm Roland, you can call me Secretary Luo, go into the villa and say." Roland leads the way.

Mo Qianqian quietly looked at Roland, and saw that she looked like she was twenty-five or sixteen, looking very young, but she was dressed a little old-fashioned. Roland's facial features are particularly thoughtful, especially a pair of eyes, which are extremely beautiful......

Roland suddenly turned her eyes to look at Mo Qianqian, Mo Qianqian was embarrassed to be caught, she smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I lost my temper just now." ”

Roland lost her smile, and also looked at Mo shallow in secret, the more she looked at it, the more frightened she became, what a young girl, her temperament is also very good, especially when she laughs, her eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and she is as warm as a warm sun.

She looked at the information in her hand, and when she saw the words "Huashu Group", she fixed her eyes.