Chapter 224 Lost Wallet
Yang Mengmeng faced Li Shuyao and Li Feng with a bright smile, and her left hand pinched Murong Qingyun's right back several times, and her heart was repeatedly scolded. I turned my face and smiled at him, indicating that your hand will no longer be lonely. He responded with a wry smile pretending to be grinning. She has always liked him to smoke, but every time she says that she makes excuses to prevaricate.
The more Li Feng looks at Yang Mengmeng, the more he likes it, and the more he looks at it, the more unbearable he becomes. The purpose of his blind date program is nothing more than to be a little bored. By the way, find a love, get rid of what men and women should do, and continue to find the next one. Who says there is money in his family? Too much time, empty and boring, just want to harm the good family and look for excitement.
Li Shuyao has dated several times since holding hands with him in the program and thinks he is still very good. He should be a gentle and gentle man. Every time the two go on a date, he always drives a dark blue Infiniti G37coupe sports car to pick her up, and the date is always in some of the more high-end consumer places in the city. As a girl, her vanity has been unprecedentedly satisfied.
Li Shuyao and Yang Mengmeng are good sisters, which is indeed an objective fact. However, in her heart, she couldn't help comparing with Yang Mengmeng. If you are a human being and not a god, you must be selfish. In her mind, Li Feng's family background and knowledge are not as good as Murong Qingyun's, but his appearance is always better than him.
If you can walk with him, you won't lose face too much in front of Yang Mengmeng. Li Shuyao has not been calm since she went to the villa where she lived. She knew that it would be too unrealistic to find a man like Murong Qingyun. It is necessary to lower certain standards by yourself. Her boyfriend or future husband does not want to be rich, but qualified to be in the rich class.
"You have been together for so many years, and the relationship is still so good, which is really enviable!" Li Shuyao naturally saw Yang Mengmeng's "warm" greeting to Murong Qingyun, squeezed his lips and smiled, "Meng Meng, you are teaching me some secrets of keeping your love fresh! It's not okay to hide selfishness. That's not what a good sister did.
Yang Mengmeng let go of the skin on the back of his hand and said, "They don't have the secret of keeping love fresh. Look at his dying appearance, it completely belongs to the category that no woman wants. Hey... The reason why people chose him is: first, I feel sorry for him and he doesn't want him; second, I am deceived by his rhetoric; third, I am kind-hearted so that he won't harm society and have the power to ask him reluctantly.
"Thank you for your hard work." Murong Qingyun threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, shook his head and sighed.
"It's good to know. In the future, you will always be doubled in kindness to me, or you will have nightmares every day when you sleep. Yang Mengmeng pouted her little mouth, revealing a faint sadness in her expression.
Murong Qingyun's face was full of helplessness and implied, "I haven't slept well for a while, just like having nightmares every day."
Yang Mengmeng, who didn't pay attention to him, understood the meaning and reached out to continue to pinch the skin on the back of his hand. The men passing by felt extremely happy when they saw Murong Qingyun being abused by beautiful women. Murong Qingyun didn't want to be like a little girl like her, otherwise he would have been told to cry long ago.
"Do you pay attention to the impact? Between lovers and women, it is forbidden to make some indecent actions in public places. Li Shuyao said with a bad smile, "You have to make out, close the door when you get home, and do it slowly!"
"It stinks far away, talk nonsense." Yang Mengmeng got up and walked to her back, pulled her face with both hands, and scolded with a smile, "If you talk nonsense, the person who talks nonsense should be severely punished."
"Help... I know I'm wrong. I promise I won't talk about you again!" Li Shuyao closed his palms together and said like a respectful look at Buddha, "Don't be as kind and compassionate as me!"
"Look at your sincerity. This time, my family will forgive you!" Yang Mengmeng sat back to the original position with a smile.
"Thank you for your kindness." Li Shuyao said with a smile, "In the future, the slave family will do their best to serve the Empress."
"Exit's free." Yang Mengmeng waved her small hand and looked calm and generous.
Two college girls in their twenties are exactly like little children who have not grown up at all. Murong Qingyun pulled out a cigarette again, lit it in his mouth and smoked it leisurely. Although this brand of cigarettes he smokes is often looked down upon, he is willing to smoke. He just lives with the mentality that I am willing to buy a lot of money. After all, he has developed a living habit. The so-called fashion propaganda is a cloud of nothingness for him.
"Husband, pay, pay the bill, pay the bill and leave." Yang Mengmeng uses the same word with different meanings.
"There is no money." Murong Qingyun deliberately pulled a face.
"How can you go out without money?" Yang Mengmeng suddenly said with a small face.
"In the bus, my wallet and those coins were splundered by someone." Murong Qingyun spread out his hands and laughed.
Yang Mengmeng understood and touched the pocket of her coat and found the remaining 200 yuan and a few one-yuan coins, but she didn't find his wallet. Her little face suddenly became gloomy and told the extremely unfortunate reality.
Murong Qingyun recalled that the things in his wallet were distressed. After all, there were1,800 yuan in cash in the wallet, and there was nothing else. The diamond credit cards given by Qiu Wei are all in the drawer in the bedroom. After he and Yang Mengmeng officially lived together, his ID card has never been brought with him. After all, if you really want to do that with her for a while, you can directly pull her back to the private space belonging to the two of them. Comfortable, reassuring and saving money.
Li Feng casually pulled out a 100-yuan bill from his wallet and threw it to the boss's wife, saying that there was no need to look for it. The owner of the snack stall said 'thank you' with a smile on her face, collected the money happily, turned around, and continued to greet other diners. The little girl sitting looked at him with a look of admiration.
On the first day of the Chinese New Year, I lost money when I went out. Is it possible that you will make a fortune in the coming year? The more Murong Qingyun thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. It doesn't matter if the little girl spends it for him. At least she has enjoyed the joy of spending money, but she fell for no reason, which was really a little sad and sad. He won't count Yang Mengmeng, after all, there is no need. However, when the two returned home, I'm afraid he was going to make fun of her with the objective fact that she lost her wallet.
Li Feng looked at the time on his wrist and suggested, "It's still early. Why don't we go sing?"
"Hm, that's a good idea." Li Shuyao smiled and echoed his proposal.
"I'm not in the mood." Yang Mengmeng's expression showed some sadness and said, "I lost money. I'm really sad."
"Honey, how much money have you lost?" Li Shuyao guessed that she must have lost a lot of money, otherwise she would not be sad.
Li Feng hurriedly interrupted and thought it was a good opportunity to perform. He generously said, "It's just that I lost some money!" There is no need for you to be unhappy. If you don't mind, I can make up for your loss.
"It's not a matter of money at all." Yang Mengmeng was a little depressed and said, "I don't want to talk to you. Honey, let's go home!"
"Are you really going back?" Li Shuyao was a little disappointed and said, "It's not until three o'clock in the afternoon. If you sing, you may not be in a better mood. The more you think about it, the more unhappy you will be, so you should divert your attention.
Yang Mengmeng, who didn't say anything, waved his little hand, took Murong Qingyun's hand, said 'goodbye', and then dragged him to the exit of the commercial street. After lunch, he told her about the fortune. It's really unlucky to turn around and throw away your wallet. Yang Mengmeng felt that she had done such a stupid thing on the first day of the Chinese New Year. How could she bear it? If the Murong family really wants to recite words, they are really sinners for thousands of years.
"What are you doing so fast?" Murong Qingyun pulled back the little girl's hand with a little force.
Yang Mengmeng, who slowed down, was very unhappy and said, "You scold them!" I did a stupid thing."
"Oh... you've done too much stupidly, so don't take it to heart." Murong Qingyun stroked her head with a smile and said, "If there are many lice, it won't be itchy. That's the reason."
Yang Mengmeng showed "fierce light" in her eyes and said, "Go to hell!"
"Don't care too much. What's going to happen will always happen." Murong Qingyun said relievedly, "Like us, people originally belonged to two different worlds, but they still walked together. Not only do we walk together, but we also have to stay together for the rest of our lives. Having pistachios and cuteies like you by my side makes me feel happy.
"If you hate it, you will make people happy with sweet words." Yang Mengmeng's gloomy mood began to clear up.
"Now, shall we go home or continue shopping?" Murong Qingyun asked for her opinion.
"Go shopping." Yang Mengmeng smiled faintly and said two words powerfully.
"Good." Murong Qingyun answered in a simpler and concise way.
Yang Mengmeng took his arm very intimately and went shopping. The young couple never lost their wallets. She is in a bad mood. Anyway, the main purpose is to move her body. As for shopping, you can buy it or not. After all, there is nothing missing at home.