Chapter 693: Are Jiang Manyun's Fans the Devil?

The little girl blinked, not quite understanding the profound words, "...... Gift? ”

"Yes, for you, this is a gift that can be exchanged for many beautiful dolls, remember not to lose it." Ming Ge said with a smile, "Goodbye, little love~"

……

Ming Ge took the arm of the palace night banquet and pulled him out of the stall.

Only then did he walk slowly through the crowd.

"I really can't imagine that Mr. Gong is such a caring person!" Ming Ge stretched out his finger and compared, "It's probably such a thick stack of 100 yuan, it should be more than 1,000 yuan, right?" ”

Caring?

The palace night banquet is undeniable to this statement.

As a businessman, in capitalist vanity fair, this is the most superfluous emotion.

What kind of corporate philanthropist is just a profit-supremacist who eats people without spitting out bones behind his back, and after eating and drinking, he leaks out such an insignificant bit between his fingers, gaining a good name for himself, as if this can perfectly hide his dark side.

Gong Yeyan never felt that he was a good person who was morally flawless, and he did not have too many superfluous and cumbersome feelings such as "love".

The reason for this is nothing more than ......

First, there happened to be so much money in his wallet, and there was not much difference between eight yuan and eight thousand for him, so he did it easily.

Second, what the old man said sounded pleasing to the ear. He also doesn't mind giving her some "gifts" from fate.

He's not a good guy with a lot of compassion.

The original intention was just because of her.

The thin lips of the palace night banquet overflowed with a shallow smile, and said, "Not more generous than Miss Ming." ”

“……”

Mingge touched the tip of his nose.

She knew he was talking about the Cartier rose gold bracelet.

It is inlaid with several real diamonds in excellent condition, and the market price is not less than six figures.

Speaking of which, this Cartier rose gold diamond bracelet was taken by her from the night palace to match her clothes.

"No. That bracelet was originally yours, and it was Gong Zong's greatest credit. Ming Ge patted his ass and said, "I'm just being generous to others." ”

The man's focus is obviously not on the same plane as hers, "It's not my thing." ”

“…… Well? ”

"It's yours."

- That Cartier rose gold bracelet is yours, so you can do whatever you want.

Ming Ge understood his extraneous sound, and the corners of his mouth pursed a trace of a quietly rising arc.

"Hmm...... What about my roasted sweet potatoes? After a moment, Mingge asked.

Gong Yeyan picked up the down-to-earth roadside stall roasted sweet potatoes that were very inconsistent with her appearance and temperament with one hand, and handed it to her without any psychological burden or embarrassment.

Ming Ge took it, and a soft and glutinous hot sensation was transmitted to her hand, she blew it carefully, skillfully breaking it in half, revealing a ripe golden yellow inside, and a faint sweet heat bubbling out, "Well, it's so fragrant......"

The girl's red lips opened slightly, her fine white teeth were exposed, and she took a bite on the edge of the golden honey flesh, and her eyes squinted very pleasantly on her white and bright face.

It's hot, but it's soft and sweet.

"That grandma really picked out two big and sweet ...... for me" Ming Ge turned his head to look at the palace night banquet and asked casually, "Baby, do you want to taste it?" ”

Ming Ge didn't think the palace night banquet agreed.

Like this kind of roasted sweet potatoes on roadside stalls, Mr. Gong probably hasn't eaten them since he was a child.

However, Mingge liked it very much.

Because it ......

Probably sometime in his previous life, Ming Ge's bleak life was the only touch of sweetness.

Who knows, the palace night banquet actually opened his mouth and said one word, "Yes." ”

“……”

Ming Ge was stunned.

The expression was slightly cute and he bit the roasted sweet potato, and he didn't react for a while.

Gong Yeyan smiled faintly in her eyes, reminded her, and said lightly: "Didn't you ask me if I wanted to taste it?" ”

"Uh......" Ming Ge finally came back to his senses, "That's right, yes! ”

But I didn't think you'd take it seriously!

The girl's expression seemed to say.

"Feed me." The man asks openly, and for good reason, "I've got something in my hand." ”

Mingge: "......" You obviously only have one hand to carry something!

She was slightly speechless.

However, when I thought that this was the meaning of the great beauty expressing vague intimacy, the trace of speechlessness suddenly disappeared.

I obviously want her to feed her, but I want to find an excuse to cover it up or something, it's really ......

Awkward cute.

In an instant, Mingge was in a good mood and slightly bent the corners of his lower lip.

My boyfriend is spoiled, how can I not spoil him?

Although the word "coquettish" has nothing to do with the person of the palace night banquet.

"Okay!" Ming Ge's dark and beautiful eyes turned, and his slender hand was lightly raised, and the roasted sweet potato that was broken in half from the middle was handed to the man's mouth, "Come, open your mouth, ah~"

Coaxing the child's tone.

The roasted sweet potato honey is as ripe as golden yellow, exuding an overflowing aroma, and the girl's white and beautiful fingertips, and the man's slender and magnificent lips, forming a beautiful picture in the noisy fireworks world.

……

In front of a certain stall.

Jiang Manyun put her hands around her chest and asked the stall owner's aunt to take a bag to fill her with vegetables, "Buy two catties for this." ”

I didn't mean to reach out and touch it at all.

She had delicate nails, burgundy kodan, and diamonds on them, how could she possibly touch "dirty things"?

"Okay!" The aunt replied very happily, and while putting it in the bag, she spoke to Jiang Manyun enthusiastically, "Big sister, are you filming TV?" ”

"Hmm."

"Ouch, I can't imagine that my wife will be on TV one day!"

“……”

"That's great! That's it, this was originally three yuan and two, how about I count you as two yuan and nine and one pounds? ”

“…… As you see fit. ”

Who scarces your pennies?

Jiang Manyun thought coldly in his heart.

The attitude towards the aunt is very perfunctory.

On the barrage, some people felt that Jiang Manyun had a bad attitude, but he was immediately criticized by Yunduo.

Like what:

We are such a slow-burning character.

Man Yun didn't ignore people, it was the aunt who bought vegetables who was too noisy.

It is, it is. Man Yun doesn't like to talk, and the aunt has to pull her to talk, is she trying to rub off on our Man Yun's popularity?

Audience: "......"

A forty or fifty-year-old vegetable seller aunt is not an insider, rubbing the popularity of your family's Jiang Ying Queen?

Are you clouds the devil?

Fans look at idols with their own filters and halos in their eyes, but ordinary netizens will not be so brainless.

In the past, Jiang Manyun only made movies, and the audience only saw her works, and did not understand her own temperament, so she naturally brought this international actress who has won countless prestigious awards at home and abroad into the cloud and presented it to the altar.

However, now, Jiang Manyun's personality and behavior on the reality show have made her image of the goddess in the minds of netizens begin to have a crack......