The starting sister is Zhuge Dali

Chapter 282 Thank you for matching in the same city, let me eat grilled cold noodles
Lin Miaomiao finished posting.

Nuolan came to WeChat: Where is your husband in class?
Nuolan: I just finished the staff training, and I was really mad at me.

Nuolan: Voice (5 seconds) [After the training, I picked up a courier, and my girlfriend gave me a gift.]

Nuolan: Voice (15 seconds) [What song is the falling leaf of the Champs, a leaf, 119, do you think she is seriously ill]

If Zhuge Wen didn't need to listen to the voice after reading the first few articles, it must be the employees who made Nuo Lan angry.

So reply.

Dog Lai Bahuang: If you have time, you call him, and I will help you train him.

Nolan: ? ? ?
Nuolan: Ask my best friend to come to your house, and you want to train her?

Nuolan: Dog man, you don't betray anyone anymore, do you?

Message retracted.

Dog Lai Bahuang: Girlfriend?I was in class, and the voice translation that came with my phone made a mistake, and I saw the staff.

Nolan: ...

Over there, Zhuge Wenruo put down his phone.

Li Meng announced a big event on the podium: "Students, the pride of Spring Breeze, the time for the midterm exam has been set, that is in early November, this time it is the city's joint exam! All middle schools in the city are participating, students, come on.”

Another boring chicken blood link.

Play games, play games.

Recently, the king has released a new matching mode in the same city.

"Thanks for matching in the same city, I found a sister from the same school, and I'm out of singles!"

"Thank you for matching in the same city, my wife has run away."

"Thank you for matching in the same city..."

Not bad anyway.

A dozen is a noon.

At noon, Song Qian did not forget to bring food to the two of them.

In the cafeteria, while eating, Zhuge Wenruo was thinking about something.

There is still a mobile phone on the table, watching a movie.

Qiao Yingzi looked at Zhuge Wenruo's absent-minded look, and couldn't help saying, "Hey, what are you thinking about?"

"Oh, I wonder if I have enough money." Zhuge Wenruo smiled.

"How much money do you need?" Qiao Yingzi asked.

"Hahaha, why, you borrowed me?"

Zhuge Wenruo laughed.

"That is, I declare that your fish pond has been contracted by me, so tell me, how much is it!" Qiao Yingzi slapped the table and said domineeringly.

Well, it seems that the one in front of me is also a little rich woman.

So Zhuge Wenruo said: "Hahaha, not many, just over 4."

"You treat me as Bai Fumei! It's 4 yuan in one shot?" Qiao Yingzi was taken aback.

"Aren't you?" Amused by Qiao Yingzi's reaction, Zhuge Wenruo asked weakly on the surface.

"..."

"Am I really beautiful?"

Qiao Yingzi looked at Zhuge Wenruo shyly.

"Are you so unconfident in yourself?" Zhuge Wenruo said softly.

"Hehehe, you did a good job. I'll take the 4!" Qiao Yingzi was very happy to be praised.

"Can you really take it out?" Zhuge Wenruo was surprised.

"Of course, I have saved a lot of money over the years!" Qiao Yingzi was full of pride.

Zhuge Wenruo shook his head and smiled, "Thank you, but I have money."

"Okay~ I'll take care of you next time!"

"By the way, what do you want so much money for?" Qiao Yingzi asked.

"I want to open a cultural communication company, and then I need to rent an account from a publishing house, so I need money."

Zhuge Wenruo actually wanted to open a publishing house, but publishing houses are generally public and cannot be privately owned.

Then he came up with an expedient solution.

A publishing house cannot be opened, but a cultural company can be established.Then rent the model from the publishing house, or rent the book number.In fact, it is the same as having a private publishing house.Then you can typesetting, printing, binding and issuing by yourself.

If it grows bigger in the future, the publishing house can also be 'acquired' and make it a branch of the publishing house group.

"oh oh."

Qiao Yingzi nodded in understanding.

After thinking for a while, Yingzi looked at Zhuge Wenruo and said, "Cousin, I want to eat, Malatang, hot pot, crayfish, barbecue, roast leg of lamb, barbecue, fried rice cake, fried chicken, how much to eat..."

"Okay, let's eat it. When we go home tonight, let's find a shop. You can buy what you like." Zhuge Wenruo said indifferently.

Qiao Yingzi shook his head violently, and said, "No, my mother won't let me eat it, have you forgotten?"

"Oh right, right, I forgot about it, so think of a reason?" Zhuge Wenruo slapped his forehead, remembering that Song Qian liked to eat what he made.

"Uh-huh."

Qiao Yingzi was too lazy to think of reasons, so he let Zhuge Wenruo think.

This is also an invisible dependence.

"Not as good."

Just as Zhuge Wenruo came up with one, a message came on the phone with the movie playing.

The head portrait is a small flower.

It was Song Qian: "Wen Ruo, tell Yingzi, Auntie will pick you up tonight, and let's go out to eat."

"Don't think about it, I'll eat Malatang another day, and my aunt will treat you tonight." Zhuge Wenruo said upon seeing this.

"That's fine."

Qiao Yingzi let go of the Mala Tang he was thinking about.

……

school.

There is another school meeting today, and there is still no evening study.

The students are very happy.

Zhuge Wenruo and Qiao Yingzi saw Song Qian as soon as they went out.

Song Qian saw that Zhuge Wenruo was carrying two schoolbags, one of Qiao Yingzi's and one of her own, so she wanted to take one.

Zhuge Wenruo waved his hand to signal no need, and took Song Qian's bag smoothly.

Song Qian smiled and nodded.

She became more and more satisfied with Zhuge Wenruo.

"By the way, auntie, go home after dinner, go to the supermarket to buy some cold noodles and sauce, and make fried cold noodles for me when you get home."

Zhuge Wenruo suggested.

"Hey? Can that thing be made at home?" Song Qian really didn't know.

"sure!"

Zhuge Wenruo nodded.

"That's fine. When I get home, I'll buy it and Auntie will make it for you." Song Qian agreed.

"Yeah, okay~" Zhuge Wenruo smiled.

"Mom, I'm jealous! You don't even make it for me!" Qiao Yingzi also wanted to eat cold baked noodles, and said, "Usually you don't let me eat it, but you end up making it for him~"

Seeing her daughter acting like a spoiled child, Song Qian said, "What kind of jealousy do children have? I haven't done it for Wen Ruo yet~"

Song Qian found it interesting.

"I don't care, I'm just jealous~" Qiao Yingzi hugged Song Qian's arm and acted like a baby.

Song Qian smiled without saying a word.

Qiao Yingzi suddenly felt that she was picked up from the garbage dump.

"hhh"

Zhuge Wenruo couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at, scoundrel! Hmph~" Qiao Yingzi complained that Zhuge Wenruo didn't bring him with him, and kicked him.

"Hey, you kid, don't pretend that I don't know. Wen Ruo usually doesn't eat these junk foods. It's because of you that he tried to get you to eat them. You still blame him in the end."

Song Qian patted Qiao Yingzi once and pierced it.

"Humph~"

Qiao Yingzi was arrogant.

I am delighted.

At the same time coquettishly said: "Mom~ why do you keep talking to him, I am your daughter~"

"You girl, you're jealous of anything, hahaha." Song Qian laughed after saying something to Qiao Yingzi.

"Hee hee hee~"

Laughing all the way.

(End of this chapter)