Chapter 151: Lack of Heart
Zuo Zi: "That's good, Sister Qianhan accompanies me at home every day to do beauty and fix my nails?" ”
Nanyin: "Okay, touch your blessings." ”
Nan Wu put his hand on Nan Ze's shoulder, "You two are responsible for being beautiful like flowers, and Brother Ze and I are responsible for making money to support our family." ”
Nanyin smiled: "Yes, I am optimistic about you." ”
Zuo Zi cheered them up, "Come on!" ”
"It's not early, go back to each room and get ready to sleep, I'm tired after a day of tossing today." Nanzawa got up.
Nanyin disdained, "Are you tired of saving me?" I'm back and you shouldn't be excited to open a bottle of red wine? ”
Nan Ze knew what she meant, "Okay, okay, don't you just want to drink?" You go to the wine cabinet and get it yourself. ”
"The drunkard is here again." Nan Wu teased.
Nanze said that he was going to sleep, and finally drank with them for a long time.
Zuo Zi went over and hugged Nanyin in a daze, "I want to sleep with Sister Qianhan." ”
Nan Wu looked at Zuo Zi and smiled dotingly. looked at Nan Ze again, "Then I'll sleep with you?" ”
A tissue box was thrown over, and Nanze said, "Get out." ”
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The other side
Si Tingjing looked at the empty bottle dropped by the co-pilot and couldn't say anything, Mu Ran sat in the driver's seat for a day.
When the storm ended, Yuan Heluo and Shen Yichen got on the ship home.
Yuan Heluo looked at Uncle Zhang, Aunt Yang, who was gradually moving away, and the small village where he had lived for several days, and was very reluctant.
His head was patted by Shen Yichen, "What are you looking at when it's gone?" ”
She pouted, "Don't you feel reluctant at all?" ”
"In the future, if you think Uncle Zhang and them will come again, it's not life and death."
"Cut, impersonal."
Shen Yichen held her arm, "Let's go, it's cold outside in the morning, the wind and dew are heavy, go into the bag." ”
Sitting in the box, Yuan Heluo asked, "How long will we arrive?" ”
Put a blanket on her, "About three or four hours." ”
Yuan Heluo sighed and said, "I'm thirsty, what about the plum juice that Aunt Yang brought us?" ”
"Okay, Miss, I'll get it."
Yuan Heluo smiled: "Xiao Chenzi is so positive, the mourning family is very satisfied." ”
Shen Yichen put a whole bag on her head and knocked it, "Open it yourself." ”
"Hey, open it yourself." I opened the bag and took out two bottles of plum juice, and a card fell in the middle.
"Huh? What is it? ”
Shen Yichen picked it up, frowned, and threw the card on the table, "Uncle Zhang, they gave us the money again." ”
"Clams? Didn't you say thank you? Why did you get it back? Yuan Heluo looked at the bank card.
"Forget it, they are simple people, they treat us sincerely, they don't think about money at all, we blindly give money but look down on them. We often went to see them in the future. ”
"yes, okay."
After a while, she said again: "Shen Yichen, you sit down, I want to sleep." ”。
"It's rude, how many times have you called my brother. Besides, wouldn't it be better for you to sleep and lie down in your seat by yourself? ”