Raise your wife to be the richest man

Chapter 120 I Don't Know How to Check Interpolation 【Hey! 】

"Dad~!" Song Ci's cute child's voice came from the phone.

Sitting next to Tang Shi:?

Eyes staring like brass bells, Song Ci, who was watched by her, reluctantly handed her the mobile phone, lest she misunderstand anything, while handing the mobile phone, he explained: "The little girl insisted on calling me Dad last time."

"Then you agreed?" Tang Shi shook her head and returned the phone to him: "I don't have one yet. There are many sayings in our hometown. If you are not married or have children, it is best not to accept this kind of marriage."

In a small place, there are many taboos and sayings, and Tang poetry has been influenced by a lot since childhood.

Song Ci knew this: "I didn't agree."

Tang Shi pointed to WeChat: "Is her mother pretty?"

Song Ci: "."

Her mother is good-looking, but Song Ci didn't have any nasty thoughts, and she refused after adding WeChat several times. If it wasn't for Yuan Shao's help to say it twice, he still wouldn't agree.

The price was to waive half a year's rent for Tang Shi. Now, her shop basically has no rent for a year, and Yuan Shao waived it all.

"You are also a woman yourself, don't discredit other career women, be brighter in your heart, don't be so dark." Song Ci continued with a serious tone: "I'm not that lustful."

Hearing his words, Tang Shi shifted his gaze from his chest to his serious nonsense face, a little speechless in his expression.

People live with one face, but Song Ci is different.

"Well, I'm only doing this to you." Song Ci scratched.

"Ok!"

"Don't you know the tone?" Song Ci looked at him.

Tang poetry: "."

Her fair face turned red, Tang Shi nodded in disbelief, took his hand away with some shame and anger, looked at Song Ci's reluctance, and bit him angrily.

Diving mountains and rivers, he is becoming more and more professional.

She has already made subconscious movements, as long as she doesn't put her hands on her shoulders, subconsciously, her hands will run into her clothes.

The collar and his hands have become good friends. If the collar is a toll booth, Song Ci has opened ETC.

"Stingy." Song Ci held the phone: "Come on, take some group photos."

A few seconds later, Tang Shi looked down at his hand again.

"Shoot like this?"

It was unnatural to be stared at by her, Song Ci looked at her, and then said with a smile: "This is a snapshot, I just learned it recently, and this is a private room photo."

As someone who has experienced it, everything Liu Piaopiao said to her has been verified one by one. Song Ci is indeed the same as most men, and his behavior logic is not bad at all.

It is also possible that men are of the same style in some respects, and it is all a kind of bust logic.

All very controlling.

"No." Tang Shi took his hand away.

Putting down the phone, Song Ci didn't let go, as if grasping at straws.

He turned on the computer and asked Tang Shi to watch a romance movie, intending to distract her from the impossible distraction.

"If you really don't let go, can you change it? Sister Susan said that it will be different in size if it is like this for a long time." Tang Shi said.

Song Ci:?
I thought she was watching TV, but it turned out that she wasn't distracted at all.

"I thought you couldn't feel it."

"I'm not a vegetable." Tang Shi rolled his eyes at him.

Recently, Susan talked to her a lot. Although Tang Shi was shy, she still took a serious attitude towards learning, and remembered everything that should be remembered.

For example, wash your hands, wash your hands, and don't eat irritating things, such as peppers. In short, there are a lot of strange knowledge in your mind.

The two had only watched half of the movie when the creaking sound from the next door came. Song Ci and Tang Shi looked at each other, feeling a little helpless.

"Your bed will definitely not make noise." Song Ci said, "I tested it, do you want to try it?"

Men, you must learn to take one step and see three steps. When doing things, you must think about it and think comprehensively.

Shaking her head, Tang Shi looked at him with the eyes of a rogue like you.

"The sister-in-law next door said she was going to have a baby this year, and the family urged her so hard." Tang Shi talked about the reason why the neighbor worked so hard.

Song Ci shook his head, he didn't think so: "Is it possible, it's just a simple addiction?"

Tang poetry: "."

This is a blind spot of knowledge, she can't answer, but seeing the sister-in-law next door who is full of energy and rosy every day, Tang Shi feels that it is not impossible.

Don't look, there is no shouting, just the tight rhythm and frequent creaking can explain a lot of problems.

"Does this seem like we are too traditional?" Song Ci looked at her: "I think it is necessary to let them know what it means to have people outside of people, and beyond the sky."

Knowing what he was thinking, Tang Shi denied it.

He didn't study it for a day or two. Even when the volcano erupted occasionally, he couldn't speak, and the murderer made troubles, and she carried it over.

Sometimes, she still feels that she can't accept such a big price.

"Then don't make people feel inferior." Tang Shi said, "Besides, how embarrassing it is!"

One after another, it is not a frog in summer.

"I think we can keep it secret, no one will know." Song Ci patted the quilt: "Come."

Come on you big-headed ghost, Tang Shi dodges.

The eldest sister upstairs has a very loud voice, and she can occasionally hear her protests, as well as her anger at her husband for not fighting and not being firm.

There is no secret to breaking a self-built house, unless it is in silent mode.

Putting away the computer, Song Ci turned off the light.

In the dark night, the sound of the whining little train sounded.

Song Ci wanted to become a master of funny competitions, but unfortunately, when he reached the entrance of the training center, he was still stopped by the security guards, and he had no chance to enter.

Go home and be a quiet mountain person.

Early the next morning.

Song Ci looked at Tang Shi in his arms, and quietly looked at her sleeping. In fact, Song Ci said that he hoped to wake up with her in the future, and it was not completely a lie. This feeling is really good.

After ending those monotonous days, one more person can share those happy and unhappy, two people living under one roof, let him really know what it feels like to have a partner.

When the lives of the two overlap, each other in their hearts becomes more and more important.

Quietly got out of bed, Song Ci threw the rubbish in the trash can, and then went home, and when he went out to wash up, he saw Han Nao yawning.

It is not normal to work hard during the day and work hard at night.

Some needles are injected with energy and energy, and the cost is actually very high, but the effect is only a few seconds.

After washing his face, Song Ci greeted him. Looking at the sister-in-law next door who was getting more and more energetic, Song Ci felt that Brother Han was working hard.

If it wasn't embarrassment, Song Ci would like to give them a better quality bed.

"Brother Han has lost weight recently, you should also pay attention to your body at work, don't get tired." Song Ci looked at his swollen knees when he was speaking.

The gold under the man's knees was sold cheaply.

One by one, they all learned from other Tibetans. Riding and archery is not without cost. This is a difficult major to learn. It is easy to get started, but difficult to learn well.

Knee injuries are a very normal thing.

Noticing Song Ci's gaze, Han Nao, who was wearing big underpants, was a little embarrassed and nodded.

He also knew that it would occasionally affect Song Ci and the others. Although he tried his best to pay attention, there was no turning back when he opened the bow. When his mind was blank, he couldn't do anything.

Instinct is the most uncontrollable thing.

[Thank you for your concern] Han Nao signed in sign language, planning in his heart to pave the floor in the future. Although his knee hurts, he should be quiet, which is better than disturbing others.

If it wasn't for his wife's disapproval, he would have bought a mat long ago.

After washing up in embarrassment, Han Nao returned home. The couple were gesticulating wildly, but Song Ci couldn't understand.

Arrived at the company in Tang Shi's car, and returned to the company slowly. When Song Ci first entered the company, he saw Fat Brother listening to the voice with a mournful face.

"Simon~!"

Fat Brother's face turned black.

With that sweet tone, Song Ci seemed to see a trap the size of an Ultraman.

Song Ci: "."

If nothing else, this is the BRIC lady, right?She has been chasing Fat Brother crazily recently, with an attitude of success or success, Fat Brother is careful when he gets off work.

I was afraid of being blocked by her. The last time I was blocked, I insulted him in the elevator.

Ordinary people can't even imagine the madness of older leftover women. The fat man dare not experience it again. Apart from not liking it, his concern is that there is no way to feed an extremely hungry person.

People are so hungry that they dare to eat anything, even a little greasy.

"What do you say? She sends me messages all day long. It's harassing me. She still wants to take me to her friends. If she doesn't go, she threatens me." Fat Brother was helpless.

He never imagined that the other party, a serious cartoonist, would be interested in him as the author of the royal comics. The reason was that she couldn't draw such captivating, blushing and heartbeating comics by herself.

It's such an unscientific idea.

"Since the house is withered, no one patronizes, the night is quiet, tossing and turning is hard to sleep, and it is a good family, not the wind and dust, why don't Brother Ximen push the boat along with the current, holding gold bricks in his hand, and saving the women of a good family from the fire and water, so that the eldest sister can do her painstaking efforts." Song Song It's not a big deal to quit watching the excitement.

In fact, the family is really nice. I heard that the family conditions are good, and she is an only child. In addition, the eldest sister has a successful career and her personality is not bad, she is just persistent.

Song Ci personally thinks that Fat Brother can rest easy at this age, and having a partner is a good thing.

It's not a thing to be wandering all the time.

"You don't hurt your back when you stand and talk." Fat Brother sighed.

"It's better than being good-looking when you get it cheap." Song Ci curled his lips: "I have a lot of money, and my only daughter, you have lost decades of hard work, what are you still dissatisfied with? They don't have a figure? They don't have looks, that's brain twitching." I fell in love with you, a manga writer, look at Brother San and Brother Ming, how much do you regret it?"

Third Brother and Brother Ming: Hey~!

Ma De, all the good things are not taken by the fat man alone. I originally wanted to punish him, but it turned out to be a good thing for him.

For missing an opportunity to struggle for decades, the two of them sighed regretfully, but it was too late to regret.

"I really don't feel it." Fat Brother explained.

Brother Ming couldn't stand it anymore: "I don't feel it, I can't LOL if I don't feel it? I can't hesitate if I don't feel it? You are cheap."

Fat Brother: "."

He lay silently on the table, looking at people with money, and didn't care what he thought at all, what he wanted was love, at least with whomever he was with, there had to be love.

He didn't like this feeling of being bound. To be honest, he was not in a good mood.

After sending a message of refusal, the fat brother put down his phone. Seeing that he was in a bad mood, several people didn't say anything more. It's hard to talk about feelings.

Probably God's blessing, Fat Brother received the news of consent.

In the afternoon, Song Ci saw Fat Brother leaving silently. He was not in a good mood, and his back was a little heavy. On the way to find Tang Shi, Song Ci also saw Fat Brother's car, driving very fast.

"There are three thousand characters in the world, but love characters are the most murderous." Song Ci sighed.

No one knew, the fat brother drove the car to the outskirts of the country, brought some vegetables, brought some white wine, took a small cup, and took a sip in boredom.

When he is upset, he likes to drink some wine in such a quiet place, even if he is sleeping in the car, it is quiet and he can heal himself.

Anyone who is pestered by someone he doesn't like, or pestered for a long time, and compulsively asks you to do something, will be very annoying.

He didn't want to be a son-in-law, nor did he want to settle for any princess.

Be smart if you have money, make money if you have no money, more than 500 yuan, 1000 and [-] yuan are not unaffordable, why give up an entire forest for a tree.

He can't.

In this way, after drinking a lot of alcohol, he realized that he could not drive a car.

"Damn it!" The fat guy looked at the trunk and found that he didn't bring a quilt, so he didn't sleep in the wild, and put all his things at home.

I looked for a substitute driver with my mobile phone, and found that there was no substitute driver in this place, only road assistance.

Who should I ask to pick me up?
Fat Brother looked at the address book, and many people flashed through his mind, the most being a few colleagues from the company.

Ah Ming should be picking up girls, third brother should be playing games, Song Ci is with his girlfriend, Wang brother is eating at home, and sister Ge is taking a bath at home, it seems that there is no way to come.

After thinking for a long time, he made a phone call.

"Drink too much, can you come pick me up?" Fat Brother asked.

"Going shopping with friends, find a driver yourself." The other party hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Sighing slightly, Fat Brother deleted one of his contacts. After all, he just felt that everyone's relationship was different. No wonder, he really didn't care about anything.

After all, he still wants to fall in love. No beauty, no forest can hide that he really doesn't like being alone.

I like to be alone, only occasionally, the feeling of loss when I go home and look at the empty house is true.

Those who don't care about it have met a lot, and those who want to divert their mind have no fate with him at all, and even when they are drunk, no one will send him off.

failure.

"Hello!" Fat Brother made another call.

There was some surprise in the other party's tone: "What's wrong?"

Some noisy voices sounded, the fat brother thought for a moment, and asked: "What are you doing?"

"A drip, I was going to invite you to dinner, but I suddenly had a cold in the morning, so I came for an IV."

Fat Brother was silent.

After a few seconds, she said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

The fat guy who just came to his senses looked at the sky, the moon was quite round tonight: "It's not because of this, I drank too much, I wanted to ask if you have time, come and pick me up."

He is not a hard-hearted person, he has the entanglements and emotions of a normal person, so what he originally wanted to say, forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes, he felt a little hurtful.

In fact, he is not a good person, nor is he so bad.

"Send me your address." The other person said, and then there was another word: "Nurse, help me pull out the needle, please hurry up."

After saying something, hurry up and send the address, the phone hung up, and he could still hear the nurse's half-sentence.

The fat brother held the phone and was silent for a long time.

He didn't know how to answer. Sometimes, thank you seemed to be insufficient, but there was nothing to replace him. He didn't even have time to say thank you.

Ding dong sounded, it was a message to ask for the address.

Fat brother sent the address, sat in the car, looked at the sky through the sunroof, drunk, mixed with the warmth that came from nowhere, very quiet.

Except for the rustling sound of the wind blowing the leaves, there is only silence under the night sky.

I don't know when, a bright light appeared, and a taxi with bright passengers on the roof stopped in front of Fat Brother's car.

After getting out of the car, Keqin went straight to Fat Brother's car, looked at him sleeping in the car, and looked at the wine bottle, feeling that he was indeed too persistent.

"Simen, how are you?" She lowered her head and patted Fat Brother.

The fat brother woke up in a daze, looked at Keqin who was close at hand, felt a little embarrassed by a strange coincidence, and felt like he had done something wrong.

I reached out and touched her forehead, only to find that she still had a fever, probably due to a cold.

"It's okay, I just drank too much." The fat brother gave up his seat: "Let's sit in the car, it's cold outside."

Keqin, who was wearing a skirt, sat in the cab, watched the taxi leave, and said sorry to Fat Brother.

"I graduated with a master's degree. To be honest, I feel like I'm going to menopause if I can't find a partner. It's worthless. In fact, I just don't like many people who chase me." Ke Qin said.

Understandable, Fat Brother nodded, the family conditions are excellent, and the people are also nice.

Just can't understand: "I always feel that your brain is rusty, so you will fall in love with me."

Keqin couldn't help but smile.

In fact, it's not a joke, many things are done quietly. She has seen Fat Brother buy food for beggars, and she has seen him carry drunk colleagues on his back and move them to the car little by little. Girls refuse, stand by the side of the road in frustration, and chat in the elevator, in fact, there are many.

It's just that they didn't know each other at that time.

"You're pretty good too, at least you're good at coloring, right, 91 Fatty." Ke Qin couldn't help laughing.

Fat Brother: "."

That was his pseudonym, and everyone knew it.

"I don't know yet, you like to go to Shufangzhai, Red Romance, and Huaqing Pool."

Fat Brother felt that he had no secrets anymore. Taking advantage of his drunkenness, he said, "Check me out!"

"You can check me too!"

"Insert?"

"check!"

This is not good, is it?so direct?

Seeing her serious look, Fat Brother nodded: "You have checked everything, then I will check too, what is your depth."

Keqin:?
Her eyes were still wide open, but no sound came out of her mouth, and the fists of both hands were tightly clenched in an instant.

Suddenly, she realized that she was checking Fat Brother, and now Fat Brother wanted to check her.

Mom, I'm so happy!
(End of this chapter)