Chapter 64 Love You Little Beggar
After the car started, Jin Yan looked at Jin Mohan angrily: "Dad, when did you become so stingy, and you even charged money for Xia Xia Yao! Don't forget, she will be your daughter-in-law in the future, your daughter-in-law The money will be hers from now on!"

Jin Mohan glanced at Jin Yan disdainfully, but ignored him.

You know what a fart, if you don't charge money, according to Mu Xia's temperament, you will definitely not want those medicinal materials. This is a long-term fishing for big fish.

Jin Yan was ignored, and turned his head to look out of the car angrily, hey, I really want to go to the resort with Xia Xia at that time, but before that he has to give up his father's illness solved.

I didn't have time to play the game last night, so I missed the opportunity...

After sending Jin Mohan and the others away, Mu Xia took the ointment and went to Meng Ziwen's small supermarket.

Zhang Qiang was playing WeChat with his head down, and he didn't even notice that Mu Xia came in.

Mu Xia coughed and reminded him: "Brother Zhang, where is Ziwen?"

Zhang Qiang was taken aback, and quickly put the phone behind his back, pointing to a small door: "Back, back."

"Then I'll go in and find him."

"it is good!"

Mu Xia lifted the curtain, and saw Meng Ziwen sitting on a chair, fiercely swiping at her cell phone, with a very nasty expression on her face, as if she was about to scratch the cell phone.

Mu Xia walked over: "Ziwen, what are you looking at? So focused!"

Meng Ziwen was startled, and yelled, seeing that it was Mu Xia, she calmed down: "Mu Xia, scaring people can scare people to death, do you know that?"

Mu Xia laughed: "Why didn't I know that you are so timid. Here, this is an acne-removing ointment. Three times a day, it will be effective within seven days. I'll go first, so as not to scare you to death."

"Don't!" Meng Ziwen quickly grabbed Mu Xia, hesitant to speak.

Mu Xia raised her eyebrows: "Do you have something to tell me?"

Meng Ziwen sighed, and put the phone directly into Mu Xia's hand: "I'm just straight-hearted, and I don't know how to beat around the bush. Mu Xia, look who this person is?"

Mu Xia lowered her head suspiciously, and saw a man in a black suit. He was sitting in a spacious office, bowing his head at his desk, with a personable demeanor. It was Lu Hao.

"Don't tell me that you don't know each other. Although we haven't seen each other very much in the past few years, we were considered sisters before. If you don't want to say it, don't say it. If you say it, don't lie to me. I hate people lying to me the most."

Mu Xia knew that she couldn't hide it. After all, the world has become very small due to the popularization of the Internet. She roughly told Meng Ziwen about Lu Hao and Mu Wandong's betrayal of her, in a very calm tone.

Of course, she explained to Meng Ziwen that Jin Mohan was just her friend and his name was Jin Han, so naturally she couldn't reveal his real identity.

After finishing speaking, Mu Xia found out that Meng Ziwen had no more to say.

Mu Xia pushed her: "What's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?"

Meng Ziwen's eyes narrowed, and she suddenly hugged Mu Xia and cried, "Mu Xia, how can you bear it? If it were me, I would have to take a knife and destroy them!"

Mu Xia smiled: "Don't be like this, Zhang Qiang is still outside, he should think I'm bullying you after a while."

Only then did Meng Ziwen get up, and wiped away her tears: "Then you're going to take advantage of them like this?"

"I just let myself go."

If she keeps thinking about it, she must be the first to be out of breath, but if she doesn't care about it, it doesn't mean that she admits defeat.

The road has to be taken step by step, and it can't really be like what Meng Ziwen said, go and commit a crime. Besides, she has more important things to do now, and there is more than just love in her life.

"Anyway, I'm not as magnanimous as you. If Zhang Qiang cheats, I must chop him up."

Meng Ziwen twitched her sore nose, and continued: "But I really didn't expect Wandong to be this kind of person. When I was a child, I wore two ponytails every day, and followed behind us. My sister and sister yelled, how lovely what?"

Yes, the past is unbearable.

"No, I have to fight with them online. Mu Xia, give me your Weibo account."

"No need?" Mu Xia really doesn't like to talk about these things, her only thought now is how to open the Chinese medicine clinic.

Meng Ziwen didn't do it, and directly searched for Mu Xia's Weibo. After following her, she posted a comment on the photo she posted yesterday.

[Come on, women should always love themselves, and I am here to warn those who don't know how to live or die, take people's kindness to you as medicine, you are the king, but take people's kindness to you as food, sorry, the mental hospital downstairs Please be early! 】

After replying, she flipped through the comments again, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Mu Xia, there are quite a lot of people who support you, just look at this!"

Mu Xia glanced over, and found that a trumpet named "Love You Little Beggar" sent a reply to almost every praise comment, which can be called a classic sentence.

What is "agree, look down on everything, and there will be more relief in life", "I also agree, happiness lies not only in having enough food and clothing, but also in whether you have clear water and blue sky," there is a more classic sentence, "agree with both hands, as long as you insist on believing You, yourself, will eventually understand who is lying, who is truly loving you, and who will be desperate for you."

"It's funny, isn't it?"

Meng Ziwen laughed, but when she saw the comment insulting Mu Xia, she immediately burst into flames.

Hit the screen with both hands quickly: "Do you have a nose under your eyebrows, but there is a little scar on your forehead, how ugly is it? Besides, even if there is a scar, it is more beautiful than you. Do you dare to post the photo for comparison?" ?”

But after finishing speaking, she turned around and looked at Mu Xia: "By the way, the injury on your forehead can be cured. If it can't be cured, I will take it down and change the word."

Mu Xia could tell now that her temperament had subsided a lot after the baptism of time, but Meng Ziwen really didn't change at all, especially her enthusiasm for protecting the calf.

Mu Xia didn't care about these things, and patted Meng Ziwen on the shoulder: "Don't look, the more you get on the pole, the more noisy this topic is, you need to exercise now, obesity is not suitable for pregnancy, let's go, I will go for a run with you .”

"Ah?" Meng Ziwen is the kind of person who would rather not eat than exercise, and immediately shrank back to the chair: "I don't want to run, at worst I will go on a hunger strike for a day."

"You can't go on a hunger strike for three days. If your basal metabolic rate goes down, it will be even harder for you to lose weight!"

"Oh my god, help me, why are you coming back when you have nothing to do, let's go, I don't want to run, it's harder to lose weight when fat turns into muscle!"

"Life is movement!"

"No, no, life lies in stillness!"

Meng Ziwen cried like a ghost, but was still carried out by Mu Xia.

Zhang Qiang glanced inexplicably behind the two, took out his mobile phone, and clicked happily.

"Honey, that woman is out, are you coming?"

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Mu Xia returned to the old house around noon, but as soon as she entered the house, she saw an old man and a young man sitting on the sofa, chatting with grandma.

When the old man saw Mu Xia coming in, he quickly got up and bowed to her: "Thank you for saving my life."

(End of this chapter)

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