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Qiao An grabbed Zhao Meng and whispered, "Zhao Meng, are you crazy?" You're going to empty everything in this store. ”

"Qiaoqiao, you've all stripped naked and seen each other, what's the hypocrisy?" Zhao Meng glanced at Qiao Anhao: "Besides, the flowers are not in front of yours, what the hell are you distressed?" ”

"Why isn't it my money?" They are all married, and Lu Jinnian's money is her money.

"Okay, even if it's your money, but you have a lot of money, even if you spend it desperately, you can't spend it for a while." When Zhao Meng said this, he glanced at Qiao Anhao, and then Qiao Anhao heard Lu Jinnian's nice voice coming from behind him: "What are you talking about?" ”

Before Qiao Anhao could speak, Zhao Meng said with a smile: "Emperor Lu, your wife is reviewing herself for being a bit too loser." ”

As Zhao Meng's voice settled, she felt that her waist was twisted hard by Qiao An.

Your wife...... These three words are so pleasant to hear...... There seemed to be a spring breeze blowing through Lu Jinnian's face, which made him extremely handsome, so that he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, with a wisp of spoiling taste, rubbed Qiao Anhao's head, and then handed Qiao Anhao the wallet that he hadn't stuffed into his pocket yet: "It's okay, you can take all the flowers." ”

It's not that he's generous and doesn't care about money.

But when he was poor and only had two hundred yuan in his body, he was willing to spend all his eyes on her without blinking, let alone now?

No matter how time passes, no matter how rich he is now, no matter what he and she have experienced and changed in these thousands of years, in his bones, he is still the teenager who once loved her for a whole youth.

He was poor, but he was willing to spend his entire wallet to pay for her.

Although this was Zhao Meng's idea, it happened without Lu Jinnian knowing, he didn't have any showmanship, he simply bought everything he thought she liked, and just bought her all the things he liked.

He was even willing to give her his wallet.

I don't remember when, I read such a passage on the Internet, how much money a man has is not the point, the point is whether the man is willing to give you all his money.

At that time, many people said that this sentence was really classic, when I was young, I didn't understand the true meaning of this sentence, but when I grew up, I knew the importance of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, knew the fatigue of running around to work in a city, and knew that even if you don't love money, but money is indispensable, I understand that there are many times when money cannot represent love, but it can express love.

Qiao An pinched Lu Jinnian's wallet, tilted his head, and looked at him fixedly.

He probably hadn't had a good rest for several days, and although his face still looked amazingly beautiful, there was obviously a trace of tiredness between his eyebrows, and the dark circles under his eye sockets were very heavy.

He wore a white shirt, the tie was torn off at some point, the shirt buttons were unbuttoned several times, Qiao An could see that the neckline was wrinkled, and the snow-white collar was slightly dirty, I guess he hadn't changed it for a long time.

Did he rush back from the United States yesterday and come home without even having time to take a shower before he came to see her?

He was obviously very tired, but he still insisted on accompanying her shopping.