Raise your wife to be the richest man

Chapter 57 It's Your Girlfriend Again 【Read More】

Chapter 57 It's Your Girlfriend Again 【Read More】

to the location.

The driver watched them for a long time before leaving. Lao Mo looked at the waiters on the street and suddenly realized something.

After touching Song Ci, Lao Mo asked him, "Why? Are you so hungry?"

Song Ci: "."

Go to hell!

He just lives here, this kind of joke is not funny, take a step back and say, you have money to airborne, I will have no conditions?

I can just charter a flight directly.

The reason why Song Ci only has a pathetic deposit of hundreds of thousands is not because of other things, but because of the strict management of the family, who did not give him the opportunity to develop in the direction of a playboy.

Lao Mo spelled it out by himself, and he is completely free to control his wealth, time, and intersection.

He is the most awesome young man in their village, the existence of Guangzong Yaozu, the existence of elevating the status of parents.

"Living here, do you know what fireworks are in the world? Only this kind of old alley can feel the fireworks in the world." Song Ci pointed to the alley.

Looking at the small stalls on both sides, the fallen wall, the cracked floor, and the greasy walls, Lao Mo laughed mockingly: "That's a good reason, isn't there enough money?"

Song Ci: "."

Friends, please close your anus.

If you can’t speak, don’t talk, just follow along quietly. If it’s not for the communication barrier, you’re afraid you’re a chatterbox?

Song Ci ignored him, and he knew he had guessed right.

He has always known that Song Ci's family is very rich, but that is his family, not him, he actually doesn't have that much money, and the children in the circle who want to be the head of the family don't have that much money.

The car can be a luxury car, and the watch can be expensive, but there is not much cash.

In addition, he probably ran out by himself, and came to Baiyun City without saying a word, either to arrange business, or to run out to relax.

He can indeed say: Are you poor?

"Eat some skewers?" Lao Mo was attracted by the barbecue: "I invite you!"

Song Ci didn't accept this emphasis, who couldn't afford this barbecue?

Is it amazing to be rich?Ma De, eat poor you.

"Eat!" Song Ci sat on the edge of the small table.

Lao Mo put the small suitcase away, then sat down, and went to look at other snacks. He has been used to eating expensive food for several years, and this kind of food he used to eat is very sentimental.

Seeing him come back with a pile of food, Song Ci was very worried that he would not be able to finish it.

"I couldn't afford it before, but now it's boring." Lao Mo ate the grilled sausage, feeling somewhat nostalgic for the days when he used to eat bran-swallowed vegetables.

He is a person who has struggled out of the quagmire. He has washed away the mud of his life. What cannot be washed away is that the roots are still in the quagmire, and he does not want to pull them out.

In the past few years, when I have money, a garage, and savings, I want to settle down and give my heart a place to belong.

"I'm used to eating lobster and abalone, delicacies from mountains and seas. It's good to eat these things. Life is not a way." Song Ci ate the delicious grilled crispy bones.

"It makes sense!" Lao Mo turned on the mineral water: "It's nice to have a choice."

It is indeed good to have a choice.

After thinking about it for a long time, Song Ci agreed with this statement very much, just like him, isn't it because he has the confidence to do things wrong because he has a choice?
Only when there is a way out can you run forward unscrupulously, otherwise, walk cautiously.

After eating the skewers, Song Ci asked, "What are you doing here? Looking for Liu Piaopiao?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's just fluttering, why is this?" Lao Mo replied straightly: "I miss Brother Song, so I came to visit."

Song Ci: '.'

I don't believe what you said, everyone is a man, who doesn't know who?
Come see me, what an international joke.

"One minute after you lie." Song Ci said.

Lao Mo was silent.

Pointing to the skewers, let him eat more, it's rare to meet, don't play so big.

See, just try it out, people who have been outside for a few years can tell lies without stopping.

"Leave for a few days, first, to see Brother Song, and second, no plans for now." Lao Mo swallowed the barbecue.

Obviously, this unavailable plan is the most important one, one of which is incidental, Song Ci understood the meaning.

Mostly to see Liu Piaopiao, and if it doesn't fit, he will immediately run back to Jinmen. If the expectations are good, this is Lao Mo's plan.

It's impossible to say that he didn't know that Liu Piaopiao lived next door to him.

"I pretended to believe it." Song Ci put the bamboo stick aside.

With dry laughs, Lao Mo continued to masturbate.

After eating almost, Song Ci took him back to the small courtyard. At this point, Tang Shi should not be back yet. Liu Piaopiao's time is not fixed. He goes to class when he is in class, and stays at home when he is not in class.

Sometimes I come back at [-] or [-] o'clock, sometimes I come back at [-] or [-] o'clock, and my work and rest are very irregular.

Looking at the small courtyard full of green plants, Lao Mo felt that it was very artistic, and the arrangement was well arranged. He should be a person with a very delicate life, at least a person who loves life.

Looking at the clothes hanging outside, Lao Mo analyzed them silently, and then asked him, "Are they all girls?"

Song Ci nodded.

Pointing to the house where Tang Shi lived: "That's mine!"

Then he pointed to the house where Liu Piaopiao lived: "I don't know whether that is yours or not."

Old Mo: "."

Will we talk about it later.

Following Song Ci into the room, seeing him turn on the air conditioner, Lao Mo sat on the sofa looking at the simple white furnishings, sniffing the air: "How many air conditioners?"

Song Ci took the little doll and threw it at it: "My boss Tang gave it to me, don't blow it out."

"Your family? Not necessarily!"

Song Ci raised his fist and asked him to organize his words before speaking.

"Hundreds of years together, forever united." Lao Mo sneered.

He took out two cans of prickly pear juice from the refrigerator and threw one to him. Song Ci sat on the small sofa with his legs crossed, ready to ask him how he planned tonight.

It is definitely impossible for two big men to live together, not to mention that Lao Mo is unwilling, even if he is willing, he is not willing.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard the sound of the iron door opening.

Song Ci got up to take a look, and Lao Mo opened the curtain by the window to take a look.

yard.

Tang Shi, who was riding an electric scooter, just entered the yard, watching Song Ci run out, while Lao Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little regretful.

After tidying up his emotions, Lao Mo also took the time to go out.

Just when Tang Shi parked the car, watching the stranger come out of Song Ci's room, Tang Shi patted Song Ci who was untying the rubber rope.

"Oh, this is my friend, Lao Mo." Song Ci pointed to Tang Shi: "This is Mr. Tang."

Almost forgot to introduce, Tang Shi went to buy goods again, and he brought a lot of things, so he wanted to help her.

Old Momo smiled gently: "It's the first time we meet, I'm Momo, hello."

Tang Shi suddenly realized, Song Ci introduced that boy to Liu Piaopiao, and his first impression was quite good: "I am Tang Shi, don't listen to Song Ci, just call me Tang Shi."

She is a cheerful girl, even if she is not on guard, she is still very warm and generous to strangers.

After untying the big bag, Tang Shi hesitated to speak.

Song Ci quietly pulled her aside, and said to her, "I was bragging just now!"

"I'm your girlfriend again?" Tang Shi gave him a blank look.

"so."

"Hello?" Tang Shi looked like I knew what you were going to say.

Song Ci nodded and gave her a thumbs up.

With a short snort, Tang Shi looked at Song Ci: "I don't know to say it in advance."

I don't know when it started, but she actually started to get used to this virtual identity, used to Song Ci using her as a show off, Tang Shi felt a little vain.

He was actually happy to accept this passive situation.

We exchanged details.

After pinching Song Ci, Tang Shi asked Song Ci to bring the chair over: "You guys sit down for a while, I'll make a cup of tea and then make something to eat."

Don't bother me, before Lao Mo said it, Tang Shi carried the big package, turned around and went back to the house, very quickly.

The old man who didn't know how to express it thought for a long time before uttering: "Envy!"

This kind of girl can be met, Song Ci really exchanged all the merits accumulated in several lifetimes.

"Oh, don't be envious. Our Mr. Tang is just more virtuous, sensible, gentle, generous, and virtuous. How can I make Boss Mo envy me?" Song Ci was very angry.

Tang Shi in the room quietly looked at the yard, feeling a little blushing and heart beating.

Bah, Song Ci is really shameless.

Feeling strangely angry at him, Lao Mo glanced at him: "You're bad at being a man, but you're really good at being a dog!"

Song Ci shook his head with a proud expression on his face.

Love is not what you want to buy, you can buy it if you want to!
do you have?
Hahaha!You have hair!
(End of this chapter)

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