Reborn 1980 Splendid Years

Chapter 391 Brother, I Don’t Need These Dollars

Chapter 391 Brother, I Don’t Need These Dozens of Dollars
When did he become so cowardly?

Unbelievable!
"Brother~"

Brother Biao was alone in the mess in the room when he suddenly heard a very familiar voice, which immediately made him kneel on the spot. If he knelt, he couldn't play tricks, he had to get up immediately, and ran over like a dog.

He also said with a hippie smile: "Old, boss."

The person called the boss is the brother Kun he mentioned before

Simply ignore him, don't even look at him.

All eyes were on Lu Yichen, as if admitting his mistake: "I'm sorry Yichen, if you said I knew about this earlier, would I have let it happen? Wouldn't it only be a few dozen dollars?

How big is it, do you need to pay it back in person?Brother, I don't lack these dozens of dollars.

What's more, I couldn't come back when you got married, I'm really sorry! "

As Wu Kun said, he took 99 yuan out of his pocket and handed it to Lu Yichen, "Brother, this is my late congratulatory gift. I wish you and your sister-in-law a happy life together. Have a son soon!"

Lu Yichen glanced at the money and didn't pick it up, then glanced at him again, then frowned dissatisfied and asked, "Little sister-in-law?"

He is obviously only this one daughter-in-law, why does this make people have the illusion that she is a little wife?

Wu Kun's hand holding the money froze in mid-air, a little embarrassed, but he was very clear about this brother who was so serious that he couldn't be more serious, so he hurriedly explained: "When the three of us got married, wasn't it because you were young?" ?

The little brother's daughter-in-law is not called little sister-in-law, what is it called? "

Faced with Wu Kun's far-fetched explanation, Lu Yichen accepted it reluctantly, but he glanced at the money in his hand and said, "You should save this money and give it to me when I become a father!"

Wu Kun was unhappy when he heard it. Wasn't it because he was out of town that he couldn't come back to attend his banquet?But as a brother, if he didn't show it at all, then if it got out, would he be ashamed?
There is no way to say anything, he hurriedly stuffed the money into Lu Yichen's hand, and said at the same time: "Being a father is being a father, and I will be his father as a child. Naturally, this red envelope is indispensable.

But this marriage belongs to marriage, how can it be confused?Put it away quickly, or I will tell you in a hurry. "

Lu Yichen ignored him, but said: "I heard that it is unlucky to withdraw the head bow, but I want to spend the rest of my life with An An!"

Wu Kun: "..."

Whoa!How could he have forgotten about this matter? Before that, he made up the gift money outside because those people didn't get married in the name of living a lifetime at all.

Those people are nothing more than a new idea for a while, and they change their masters within a few days.

But the brother standing in front of him now is the old iron he grew up with. As for his obsession with Xia An'an since childhood, they are all obvious to them.

It was hard to get the beauty back, and he probably didn't plan to change it.

Thinking of this, Wu Kun regretted so much, he put away the money and said, "I'm sorry brother! I couldn't come to your wedding banquet, so don't take it to heart!

When we hug our son, I will definitely give him a big red envelope. "

Wu Kun said cheerfully.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yichen replied coldly: "It's my son."

Wu Kun's complexion immediately turned ugly, and he didn't intend to compete with him for a real father. As a godfather, he said that there is nothing wrong with his son, right?
There is one more person who loves his son, why is he not happy.

It's just that he can't say that!He can only feel aggrieved in his heart!Who told him not to attend his banquet!

He could only say with a hippie smile: "Yes, yes, your son, your son."

(End of this chapter)

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