Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 771
The Lanxin clubhouse is in chaos, Zhang Qiuyue can't let the culprit just go away, who will pay for her loss?
By the way, why didn't I ask Qiu Xiaobao to calculate his fortune tonight?Oops, what a mistake, blinded myself to provide good tea and water, and this person didn't inform him in advance that he would be doomed.

Looking back to find Qiu Xiaobao, I couldn’t see his shadow for a long time. I was wondering, and suddenly heard Tang Jun stepping on the neck of a chicken and shouted, "My bag! I lost important documents in my bag, who stole my Bag!"

Unluckily, Zhang Qiuyue's blood spurted out, and a mouthful of old... old phlegm spewed out far away, and shouted at the security guard at the door, "Close the door, no one wants to leave Lan Xin for half a step today."

In a dark shadow at the corner of the street, Gu Mo slapped his long legs on the steering wheel, humming a song carelessly.

Qiu Xiaobao sneaked in sneakily, and knocked on the back of Gu Mo's head.

"Smelly shameless, leave me alone, you can run very fast by yourself."

"Master, you can strike hard enough." Gu Mo turned his head and glared dissatisfiedly at Qiu Xiaobao who was still wearing sunglasses.

"It's late at night, can you see Tao?"

"I have opened my eyes, do I need my eyeballs?" Qiu Xiaobao liked this old-fashioned toad mirror very much, and it was Gu Mo who honored him.

"Have you got the things?" Qiu Xiaobao took off his sunglasses and carefully put them into the box.

"Here we are, let's go home."

"Boy, you go back first, I still have something to do." Hearing that Gu Mo got the key to Yin Lijuan's bank lockbox, Qiu Xiaobao was very happy, and pushed the door to get out of the car.

"What are you doing? Why don't you go home and sleep so late?"

"I'm not your old man. Don't worry about me. Eight o'clock is still too late? Didn't I create a harmonious two-person world for you two?"

The old and unscrupulous Qiu Xiaobao waved his hands at him chicly, lifted his pants up to his buttocks, and left humming a little tune.

If you don't go back, why didn't you tell him earlier? Gu Mozhen has nothing to do with this mysterious old man.

Where is the thing Gu Mo was looking for that Qiu Xiaobao revealed, and he swore that Sun Yu would definitely plan to get him involved, and everything would develop according to his plan. The three good young men, the atheist implementer, Mr. Gu, also had to I am convinced of Qiu Xiaobao's true ability.

Things went smoothly, and Gu Mo was also happy. He passed by a flower shop that was about to close, and spent 30 yuan to buy a large bouquet of flowers for his little fairy.

Flowers, beauties and fine wine are a perfect match. Passing by Kempinski's bar, Gu Mo ordered another bottle of foreign wine and happily went upstairs to find his wife.

Han Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed and pressing the calculator. Han Daya said that Fumanlou was going to be transformed into a joint-stock system. Manager Sun took a large share. He wanted to pull Xiaoxiao to also participate in the shares. He asked her if it was okay. The little money fan was calculating himself for a year How much can you earn.

"Honey, open the door quickly." Outside the door, Gu Mo shouted brazenly while holding flowers and foreign wine.

A foreign couple passed by in the corridor. They probably could understand Chinese. Hearing Gu Mo's yell, the woman covered her mouth and secretly laughed.

Gu Mo thinks it doesn't matter, calling "wife" can make him happy for several days, even if Han Xiaoxiao wants him to kneel down, he is willing to spoil her to the bone.

"Wife?"

Han Xiaoxiao opened the door, grabbed Gu Mo's collar and dragged her in. With a sullen face, she said seriously, "Keep your voice down, I'm not afraid that others will laugh at you."

Young Master Gu's cry was like that of a feral cat in heat, sending goosebumps all over her stomach.

"Honey, I thought you weren't in the room." Gu Mo stuffed the flower into her hand, "Honey, no flower is as beautiful as my wife's."

Xiaoxiao, whose heart is sweeter than honey, took the flowers, and said coquettishly to him, "You spend money indiscriminately, and I won't say anything to you if you don't buy flowers."

"Wife, if your husband is poor, he has money left over. If you don't spend it, who will spend it!"

(End of this chapter)