Chapter 200: Stammering against your will

Sanmei was embarrassed and said: "Sister Wenhui, thank you uncle, he is so kind to me, I am very touched, but I really don't want to think about personal issues." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Sanmei, with my uncle's conditions, what kind of woman can't be found. However, he just likes you, that's why he will open such a high price. As for you, don't miss this opportunity, or you'll regret it for the rest of your life. Wen Hui persuaded bitterly.

"Sister Wen Hui, I've thought it through, please ask your uncle to find a better woman." Sanmei said categorically.

Wen Xian glared at Sanmei and asked, "Sanmei, my uncle also said that in addition to buying you a house, he will give you another two million in cash." ”

Wen Xian's words surprised me, her uncle did not promise to give Sanmei two million in cash. Obviously, Wen Xian made up a lie to test Sanmei.

I can't help but be a little worried, Sanmei is a country girl after all, although she is not interested in the house, but she will not be indifferent to the two million cash. If Sanmei is tempted, she will fall for Wen Xian.

"Mr. Wen, I can now earn more than 2,000 yuan a month, which is enough for me to eat and drink. In fact, there is too much money, not only is it useless, but it will also make people worry. Sanmei said.

Wen Xian pursed her lips and asked puzzledly: "Qian is so troublesome, I haven't heard of it." Tell me: What's the trouble? ”

Sanmei said leisurely: "As soon as there is too much money, people will become lazy, they don't want to do anything, and they will lie on the money as a parasite." Also, if you have a lot of money, you will worry about being targeted by thieves and bad guys, and your days of fear will not be comfortable. ”

Wen Xian pursed her lips and said, "I haven't heard of your theory, according to what you say: the poor are more comfortable than the rich?" ”

"I... I think so. Sanmei snorted and said, "Maybe I'm not right, but that's what I thought." ”

"You're a poor life!" Wen Xian looked at Sanmei with disdain.

Wen Hui took Sanmei's hand and said, "Sanmei, you have to think clearly, women have to get married." Think about it: if you find a working husband who can only earn 2 or 3,000 yuan a month, not only can you not afford to buy a house, but you also have to pay carefully for food, once you have a child in the future, the expenses will be stretched. As the saying goes: poor couples mourn everything. ”

"Sister Wen Hui, if people can live, I can also live, be poor, be poor, anyway, I'm used to being poor." Sanmei seems to be iron-hearted, and her mind has not changed at all.

Wen Xian threatened: "On my uncle's terms, it is effortless to find a wife, if you refuse in one bite, my uncle will have to find another wife." ”

"Your uncle will definitely find a better woman than me." Sanmei wished.

I looked at Wen Xian and thought: This plan you set up is in vain, Sanmei is indeed a pure girl, this time see what else you have to say.

"Okay, let's go, Wenhui is going to rest." Wen Xian gave an eviction order.

I am particularly disgusted by Wen Xian's domineering attitude, why do you come and leave as soon as you recruit Sanmei, it's too disrespectful.

I said to Sanmei, "I happened to have something to do with you, let's talk while we walk." ”

Sanmei and I got out of the ward.

Sanmei asked, "Brother Liang, what are you looking for me?" ”

I shook my head and said, "It's okay, just find an excuse to send you." ”

Sanmei pursed her lips and blamed: "Brother Liang, you haven't married yet, why are you afraid of your wife?" ”

"Who's my wife?" I asked curiously.

"Wen Hui." Sanmei looked at me and asked, "Brother Liang, you must be in love with Wenhui, otherwise, why would you even make excuses for sending me off." ”

I grinned and admitted, "Sanmei, you're right, I'm really in love with Wen Hui. ”

"Brother Liang, don't send me away, otherwise, if it is delayed for a long time, beware that Sister Wenhui will be suspicious." Sanmei said with a grin.

"Wen Hui wouldn't be so careful, right?" I say.

"Women are careful." Sanmei said faintly.

"Are you also careful?" I asked curiously.

Sanmei nodded and said, "If I fall in love with a man, I don't want him to have more contact with other women." ”

I sent Sanmei to the gate of the hospital, and Sanmei asked, "Wen Hui called me here, did she just want me to marry her uncle?" ”

I nodded.

I don't want to be honest with Sanmei, because I don't want to create a gap between Sanmei and Wenhui.

I went back to the ward.

Wen Xian glared at me and asked, "Liang Ling, let me ask you: Sanmei is unwilling to marry my uncle, are you doing something to you?" ”

"What am I doing?" I was puzzled and confessed: "I have no enmity or grievance with your uncle, why should I spoil his good deeds." ”

Wen Xian stared at me and asked, "Is Sanmei in love with you?" ”

I chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" Wen Xian asked, "Did I say something wrong?" You were eye-to-eye with Sanmei just now, but I didn't see it. ”

"I... When did I go to eye with Sanmei? I asked angrily.

I'm very worried that Moon Hye has misunderstood me, and if Moon Hye becomes suspicious of me, it will greatly hurt the relationship between me and her.

I know: Wen Hui has never been in love, she is still a blank slate.

"You still don't admit it, let me ask you: When we talked to Sanmei, how many times did you look at Sanmei?" Wen Xian asked menacingly.

I asked angrily: "Mr. Wen, what do you mean: I can't watch Sanmei, as long as I see Sanmei, it will be a big rebellion?" ”

"Look, it depends on how you look at it. When you look at Sanmei, there is affection in your eyes. Wen Xian condemned.

"Affectionate?" I asked, "What do you mean by affectionate eyes?" ”

Wen Xian snorted and said, "Affectionate veins are this kind of eyes, I'll show you one." ”

After Wen Xian finished speaking, she glanced at me.

Wen Hui covered her mouth and smiled.

Wen Xian asked unhappily, "Wen Hui, what are you laughing at?" ”

Wen Hui stopped laughing and said, "Sister Wen Xian, where can you talk about affection in your eyes, it's just aggressive." ”

I pursed my lips and echoed: "Wen Hui is right, when Mr. Wen glanced at me, a cold sweat broke out on my spine. ”

"I... Is that what I look at? Wen Xian asked puzzled.

Wen Hui smiled and replied: "Sister Wen Xian, I have never seen your affectionate eyes, I think: I'm afraid I won't see you in this life." ”

"Am I a tigress?" Wen Xian asked unhappily.

Wen Hui covered her mouth and said, "Except in front of me, it's all the posture and tone of a tigress." ”

"Liang Ling, you can be fair: what image do I have in your mind?" Wen Xian asked.

Of course I didn't dare to tell the truth, that would make Wen Xian lose face. Therefore, I said against my will: "Mr. Wen, in your mind, you are half majestic and half amiable. ”

Wen Hui listened to my stammering words, covered her mouth and laughed again.