"Don't buy these in the future, Maggie bought some better last time, and there is no shortage for the time being." Mu Dashan was not at home, Zhang Lan personally cooked and cooked a table full of dishes.

"Mom, I'll help you wash the vegetables!" Mu Qinghuan jumped into the kitchen and wanted to talk to Zhang Lan.

"Qinghuan, you go out and buy a drink and come back." Before eating, Zhang Lan deliberately broke Mu Qinghuan apart.

Mu Qinghuan didn't doubt him, so he agreed and walked out.

Standing in front of the window, the city closed to see Mu Qinghuan's figure.

Zhang Lan's reaction was as he expected, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, and his voice was cold, "Say, how much does it cost this time?" ”

Zhang Lan pursed the corners of his mouth, timidly observed Feng Cheng's face, and saw that the smile on his lips had long dissipated, and said honestly, "Feng Shao, my beauty salon was originally not bad, but it has been losing money recently, so I am a little tight now, you can borrow me a little bit, so that I can turn around......"

Zhang Lan wanted to speak and stopped, waiting for his reaction.

"Two million, enough?"

Reached into his trouser pocket and took out the check prepared in advance, and threw it at Zhang Lan's feet with disdain, and his tone was indifferent, "Don't ask your daughter for money next time, remember!" ”

The words are like their people, noble, domineering, and cold as frost.

"Feng Shao, why are you with ......" Rao is Zhang Lan couldn't figure it out, why did he want to marry Mu Qinghuan in the closed city, for him, he should find a woman who can help his career.

……

"I don't know what you want to drink, I bought two bottles of soda......" As soon as he sat down, he felt that the atmosphere was wrong, Mu Qinghuan looked at the lockdown city, "Why don't you eat it?" ”

"Waiting for you." The answer of locking down the city is enough to please Mu Qinghuan.

"Oh, wait until the food is cold, Mom, you can eat it too, you made it yourself!" Cold-natured, Mu Qinghuan drank a large glass of Coke in one go, and when she was about to drink the second cup, the lockdown replaced her with milk, a lesson from the board, "Drinking this is good for the skin." ”

"No, I'll take another sip!" Mu Qinghuan insisted on taking away the coke, but unexpectedly, the city closed and took a sip of soda, and wiped the corners of his mouth sexily.

Speechless, it was impossible for Mu Qinghuan to share a cup with him, and after drinking the milk obediently, he secretly stepped on him.

After the meal, Mu Qinghuan helped Zhang Lan wash the dishes, but the city was still closed and he didn't leave!

"You're not going to work yet?" His hands were foamy, Mu Qinghuan wiped the sweat on his forehead with his shoulder, urging him to go out and make money as a driver.

Zhang Lan was taken aback, it seemed that Mu Qinghuan didn't know the origin of the lockdown, and when she was about to teach her a lesson, the lockdown wiped Mu Qinghuan's hands with a tissue, and his movements were meticulous, "Take a vacation today, take you to the supermarket to shop, and see what you still lack." ”

By the way, they are now living together! But why is he a little driver embarrassed to take a vacation? What kind of leave to take?

As for her, she doesn't have anything to buy, but the eldest aunt's towel has just run out, counting the days, it's time to sweep the goods.

But she really didn't want to go shopping with him!

"Let's go." Seeing Mu Qinghuan's little face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "I brought your salary card." ”

She said that as long as he helped her out of prison, she would give him a salary card......

Ah, hey, she said it casually, and let the calculations be made again!

Life is really hard! She is Mrs. Feng anyway, shouldn't she be in charge of the family's money? Why are they the other way around?

So she's poor now, isn't she? The kind that doesn't have a dime? Buying an aunt's towel depends on his mood?