Fan Yinshuang took Ge Feifei's arm and walked along the road, passing through the street: "Feifei." Don't you buy groceries? ”

Ge Feifei didn't care.

"My husband might have to come home later in the evening. I don't have to cook. ”

Fan Yinshuang pretended to ask, "Feifei." We ate together. How is it? ”

Ge Feifei was a little tired: "Not today." I need to go back and rest. Otherwise, I will definitely not be in good spirits tomorrow morning. ”

Fan Yinshuang lamented.

"Is there still going to be a disaster movie tomorrow?"

Ge Feifei smiled.

"New children cry. It'll be fine after a while. You graduate and change your career to another career. Now that I'm doing a job back in my major, it's normal to be a little uncomfortable. ”

"You understand me best. I listen to you. Fan Yinshuang and Ge Feifei returned to their respective residences.

Ge Feifei entered and closed the door, put the bag on the table, and leaned back on the sofa to rest.

Fan Yinshuang quickly returned to her residence, changed her clothes, and after dressing up, she stood on the balcony and observed the entrance of the community.

Wait!

Wait!

Sit on the balcony chair and wait. Waiting until half past seven in the evening, I was hungry, so I took my bag to the gate of the community and found a small restaurant of Hunan cuisine.

Seeing Qin Nanqian, he walked over quickly.

"Nan Qian. I didn't expect you to come to eat at this kind of place? ”

I really didn't expect that?

Qin Nanqian guessed that Fan Yinshuang might have inquired about his background from Wu Youxin.

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

"I'll pay it back." Fan Yinshuang sat down opposite Qin Nanqian, took out three hundred yuan from his bag and handed it to Qin Nanqian.

Qin Nanqian accepted the money easily.

"Anything else?"

Actually, Fan Yinshuang just wanted to be polite, she really didn't expect it...... The president of the dignified 100 billion consortium actually accepted a mere 300 yuan!

"Now my family is carrying a mortgage, and I am under a lot of pressure. Small money is also money. Qin Nanqian put three hundred yuan in his pocket.

How did Ge Feifei's 100 houses get the mortgage, Fan Yinshuang, the accomplice, knows best.

Thinking of Qin Nanqian's background, Fan Yinshuang constantly hinted to herself that Qin Nanqian was a real man.

"Nan Qian. You can carry the mortgage with Feifei, which shows that you are a responsible man. I just like people who are responsible. But there are too few responsible men in this society. ”

"That's because you didn't meet the right one." Qin Nanqian eats vegetables.

Fan Yinshuang seized the opportunity to ask, "Do you think I have a chance to marry a good man?" ”

Qin Nanqian smiled slightly.

"The kind of man you want to marry depends on what your goals are."

Fan Yinshuang humbly asked: "I want to find a man who loves me." But it always backfires. Can you give me some pointers? ”

Qin Nanqian asked the clerk to pack the dishes on the table, and went out to the roadside with the packed bag.

Fan Yinshuang caught up with Qin Nanqian: "You can help me." ”

"First of all. You have to be sure, what kind of woman do you want to be? Qin Nanqian walked in the direction of the community where he lived.

"I want to be a rich woman with happiness." Fan Yinshuang walked around to Qin Nanqian's front and blocked Qin Nanqian's way: "Is my idea wrong?" ”

When Qin Nanqian waited for no other pedestrians around him, he said to Fan Yinshuang: "Your goal is too high and too general. Not for you. ”

Fan Yinshuang was not convinced.

"Why not for me? Is it suitable for Ge Feifei? ”。

Disgusted with Fan Yinshuang, she pulled Ge Feifei into the conversation: "My wife doesn't have such lofty ideals as you. My wife chose me because she gave up her heart and Wu Youxin. If you want to control your own life, you should learn from Wu Youxin's wife. Wu Youxin's wife has money, so she can control Wu Youxin. ”