Chapter 8 You Think I'm Poor?
Gu Ling flipped the cardboard over and looked at it carefully, one hand still tapping.
Xu Xinyi saw Gu Ling holding one hand together, his thumb bouncing between his fingertips, and chanting the mantra in his mouth, which really looked like that, and inexplicably felt that the atmosphere became tense and serious, and his back was unconsciously straightened.
In less than a minute, Gu Ling spoke. "He's a good boy."
Xu Laohan reacted, it was a compliment, and he immediately nodded: "Yes, this child has been well-behaved and sensible since he was a child." ”
Gu Ling snorted and continued: "From the point of view of the word, the result is that the marriage is undecided, and the current situation is still Lingding, and the main house of Ning Zi is prosperous. ”
Xu Xinyi was stunned and didn't realize the meaning of this sentence, so she couldn't help asking. "What do you mean?"
"It's about your heart actually yearning for a peaceful little family, but you have been disturbed in love, and then your heart is undecided to disturb your marriage, in fact, you should listen to the words of your elders and come out."
Xu Xinyi smiled bitterly: "Actually, I just got a boyfriend, and I'm not single. ”
Although the first half of the little store manager in front of her said what she wanted, she actually had a relationship with someone, so she couldn't believe this fortune telling.
Although her boyfriend only likes spiritual love and doesn't care much about her, that's also her boyfriend.
When the girls said this, it was as if they were demolishing Gu Ling, but Xu Laohan's face remained unchanged, and he was already convinced of Gu Ling's ability. "It's the same as you're now."
"That's not necessary, sometimes, seeing with your own eyes can get out of that predicament." Gu Ling continued: "I know you don't believe it in your heart, but if your father pays for it, believe it or not, you listen to my two suggestions first." ”
"First, your boyfriend will tell you that he wants a party with friends at night, and if you follow along, you will understand why I said that it is not your right match."
"Second, at 2:40 p.m. the day after tomorrow, go to the local park and wait for half an hour, you don't have to do anything, you just do as you like." Gu Ling rummaged through the drawer and took out a transparent package for Xu Xinyi.
Xu Xinyi was slightly stunned, and there was a fruit candy like a glass bead in her open palm, which still exuded the aroma of grapes.
The father and daughter left, Gu Ling's hand skimmed over the cardboard, and the Ning character disappeared.
She got up and divided half of the 1,000 yuan she earned from word testing, and she had to go to the street tomorrow to take a look and do something good to recover her strength.
Back then, she was pressed to the altar and pierced with more than 7,000 stitches, and she paid more attention to the five disadvantages and three deficiencies than any person in the Xuanmen.
Thanks to the blessing of the young man who consumed more than 60,000 yuan two days ago, he received a lot of money this month, even if half of it was deducted, there was still a lot left, Gu Ling opened the forum where only people in the Xuanmen could enter, and ordered a few feathers, and more than 7,000 were gone.
Then place an order for some yellow charm cinnabar, and it will be 5,000 down.
The feather is a golden retriever, good at learning people's words, she bought it for black and white, if she doesn't fuse this feather, the two of them can only jump a single word when they speak.
Before closing the website, the white paper slowly floated down: "Ling, to~" pointed to the waterproof and fireproof fabric.
The black word grabbed his sister: "It's expensive, it's not possible." ”
Gu Ling glanced at it, the fabric of a children's skirt cost 100,000 yuan.
Thinking of the inherited shop, there are still 150,000 debts, and then thinking about the various materials she needs to raise a glass cabinet paper figure, she has a big head: "People say that poor may be modest, but I am really poor." ”
Gu Ling sighed, touched the two little guys, and followed such a poor Xuanmen person as her, they also worked hard: "Wait, I'll find a part-time job after a while, and I'll buy it for you when the time comes." ”
The white paper was coaxed into giggling, and it almost cracked the neck of the paper made of ordinary materials.