He shouted at the top of his voice, "come on, come on! Get up, we have to ask Jane Karang to invite us to have a breakfast of no less than 50 per capita! This guy got rich from the thief and received 100000 yuan of pocket money early in the morning! Pocket money! Pocket money! "

Jian Jialang couldn't react. When he chased him out, the big horn had publicized the whole team that he had received 100000 yuan of pocket money in the morning.

Even the aunt who came to clean everyone all morning heard it clearly on the first floor.

"Return my cell phone“ Jane Karang reached out and grabbed her cell phone back.

"In our eyes, 100000 yuan is a deposit. In some people's eyes, 100000 yuan is a balance. In the eyes of individuals, 100000 yuan is just pocket money. Poverty really limits my imagination." The boy took Jian Jialang's arm and shook it, "young master Jane, do you lack a boyfriend? The kind who doesn't look good but is very coquettish to please you. "

"It's disgusting. Get away." Jane Karang pulled back her hand, and the man around her stuck to him like an octopus.

"If you don't need a boyfriend, why don't you help me ask your sister if you need a brother? She doesn't look very good, but she can still be saved by cosmetic surgery. Does she want a brother who is especially coquettish to please her?"

Jane Jialang lost her temper when she was teased directly. She shook her mobile phone like a show off. "Sorry, my sister has only one brother. I don't need it."

"I hate it! God owes me such a sister! " The boy looked at Jian Jialang reluctantly. "Good sisters are from other people's homes. Sisters who can beat people are their own. It's a sad reality."

"Listen to your nonsense." Jane Jialang turned around and took her cell phone back to her room. Then she opened the text message and saw the text message sent by Jane Sangyu.

Suddenly, my heart was warm again.

He is so old that his sister is as worried about him as she was when she was a child.

In his sister's heart, maybe he will always be a little child.

Since he has no money in his hand, he will not spend money recklessly.

What kind of skill you have and how much money you can earn, that's what kind of work you live.

In many places, there are even people who don't get a salary of 1000 yuan a month. Don't they still live well?

If he could only earn ten dollars, he would break up ten dollars for a month.

The ability to consume should match the ability to earn. This is the plain life.

So Jane sang Yu gave him the money. If there was no accident, Jane Jialang was not allowed to stand by.

Besides, when he went out for a month, he bought some daily necessities. Jane Jialang thought that his salary could still afford his daily expenses.

However, Jian Sangyu returned a message to Jian Sangyu.

Thank you, sister—— Jane Garang.

Because it snowed today, it was harder than usual to shoot.

But happy Chen Xian laughed all day, because he didn't need artificial snow, which was equivalent to saving him a lot of money.

Jane sang Yu's airport plays today are all outdoor. Even if she holds an oil paper umbrella, her hair is still wet at the end of the day.

After unloading the wig and jewelry on Jian Sangyu's forehead, Zhou Keke quickly took a hair dryer to blow Jian Sangyu's hair.

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