Little Wife Is Hard To Please

After dinner, the little old man's face was full of satisfaction. Finally, he had the momentum of splashing on the ground when he first saw an Xiaoxiao.

"Now that we're finished, let's go our separate ways." Afraid of unnecessary trouble caused by Zhan lengrui's name, an Xiaoxiao still didn't let him pay with his name.

"Parted ways?" The little old man perked up at once.

"Yes, can I give you a pension?" After taking back the card, an Xiaoxiao picked up his bag and turned to Zhan lengrui, "wait, we'll go around and buy you something."

Zhan lengrui nodded and stood up.

"The old man, we'll see you later."

"No!"

The old man jumped out as soon as he heard it.

no way? An Xiaoxiao's heart trembled!

"It's still a hundred days to break your muscles and bones. You hit me. The old man wants to leave like this? I tell you, there's no such good thing. You two have to explain it to me today."

This, this tone, how so familiar.

An Xiaoxiao's face sank. "I tell you, you've eaten the meal you should be invited to eat. If you mess around like this, hey, I'm not afraid of trouble. I'll explain it to you all at once and send you home."

"No, No." The little old man just didn't jump up. "Now there are two ways in front of you. First, you take me and let me follow you. When I'm sure I'm ok, I'll go by myself. The other way is that I'm lying here now. We've lived in the hospital together for three or five years. It's just that the old man has many complications."

"Three years and five years? You're cheating. Do you understand?" He was so angry that an Xiaoxiao's lungs were going to explode.

"I didn't bully you. You bullied my old man. I'm old. Do you really have the heart to leave me?" Then the little old man came to an Xiaoxiao and Zhan lengrui.

Well, let's make a deal. I'm sure you'll win without losing. Do you think so? "

An Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, a look that he didn't want to pay attention to.

"In this way, as long as you let me follow you for a while, I'm sure I'll listen to you. Moreover, when the time comes, I'll give you a stone. Can you see?"

An Xiaoxiao was unhappy and returned the stone. Why didn't he say to give a piece of mud?

The little old man looks like the master of all kinds of swindles!

Just about to open his mouth to express his extreme dissatisfaction, Zhan lengrui stops an Xiaoxiao.

"OK."

Okay? An Xiaoxiao was stunned. Zhan lengrui, what's the matter? The little old man is talking about stones, not pearls and agates?

Is there anything you didn't find out?

"Stone can, but on one condition."

The little old man's eyes suddenly sharpened.

"What conditions?"

"This stone must be carefully selected by you. In addition, I hope you can say something for us when we need it."

Is this stone different from the stone in its own sense? Another word? What does that mean.

Pressing down the desire to find out, an Xiaoxiao decides to listen to Zhan lengrui.

After all, it seems that apart from marrying yourself. Zhan lengrui doesn't have a brain cramp.

"Yes, on this condition, you'd better promise, or you'll live and die here."

The little old man looked at an Xiaoxiao's bullying face and suddenly smiled, "OK, you two are powerful. I can't say you, but we agreed that we should manage to eat and live for at least half a month."

"Well, after that half a month, we'll go to see the stones." Zhan lengrui is really interested in the stone that makes Zhan lengrui excited.

An Xiaoxiao didn't miss the touch of flesh pain that flashed in the little old man's eyes. When he looked at Zhan lengrui again, he suddenly had a little more worship in his eyes.

Sure enough, there was meat to eat with boss Zhan.

But is the little old man still a powerful man? When Zhan lengrui said it was appropriate, when was that? Zhan lengrui will need someone else to help him say more?

Because there was one more person, an Xiaoxiao didn't have the mind to wander around any more. He bought some special products, and the three went back.

I thought the little old man would be surprised when he knew that the island belonged to them. Unexpectedly, he was very calm. He commanded this and that for a while, causing everyone to be surrounded for a while.

But seeing Zhan lengrui personally ordering people to arrange the little old man's daily life, they were scared to be more serious.

An Xiaoxiao secretly asks Zhan lengrui about his identity, but he doesn't expect Zhan lengrui to betray himself and say that the little old man is absolutely useful.

An Xiaoxiao wanted to continue questioning, but yuan Jinwei appeared.

An Xiaoxiao is annoyed when she looks at Yuan Jinwei. She releases Zhan lengrui and turns around and leaves.

The little old man here saw this scene and hurriedly followed an Xiaoxiao behind his ass.

"Girl, who is that little fox? You just threw you... Your little uncle down. Aren't you afraid she'll be hooked away?"

"Just tick it off. I don't want it if I tick it off." Even the little old man can see the prototype of Yuan Jinwei, but he still wants to treat her like that.

"OK, have ambition. Don't worry. Just aim at the friendship of that meal. When you two separate, I'll introduce you to a good one."

An Xiaoxiao looked disgusted. "Can you introduce me? Introduce the group of people your family drove you out. Still haven't taken in your relatives and friends? It's hard to protect yourself. You still want to help me? You'd better save your heart."

Then an Xiaoxiao said again, "also, don't call him little uncle after me. I did it on purpose. We're both married."

It's awkward to listen to yourself.

Especially now, it seems that Yuan Jinwei has become her little aunt.

The little old man was not so surprised at the moment. "You're still like this when you're married. If I were you, I'd give it directly to that woman... Oh, where's the fairy that fell down? What's in your hand?"

An Xiaoxiao frowned and looked aside along the little old man's eyes.

Yuan Jinwei is walking in her own direction with a small plate.

"You traitor, where's the momentum just now?" The little old man is a wall grass.

Gave him a hard stare, and an Xiaoxiao turned and left.

"Xiao Xiao -"

An Xiaoxiao didn't mean to stay at all, and directly accelerated his pace.

Watching an Xiaoxiao leave, Yuan Jinwei looked at the little old man wrongly, "do you think Xiao Xiao really hates me?"

The little old man's face sank. "Since you know, you still squeeze here?"