There is a Breeze When He Laughs

   Chapter 116

   "Is that the very handsome young man introduced by Aunt Zhang's sister?"

   "Yes, Dad, he said that if you don't just throw away this gift, you can do it yourself, so you can handle it yourself!"

Wen Mingyuan frowned and glanced at the gift bag disgustingly, "Then throw it away. This young man is very thoughtful. Fortunately, Jiang Jiang knows who he is, otherwise you will really be with him. I'm afraid it will be innocent. Deceived."

  Being deceived by Lu Shixiu is not enough...

  However, Wen Yiren couldn't help but fill up Lu Shixiu's wretched look. Only then did she realize that Lu Shixiu was so perfect that she couldn't imagine it at all.

   "Ah, Dad, maybe people have not tempered their xinxing yet. I can only say that your daughter is not worthy of marrying into such a good family, so we have to work hard to make our own conditions better."

Zhao Yuxia suddenly slapped the table, "Nonsense, our daughters are so beautiful and so good, so many good people want to marry you back to be a daughter-in-law, don't worry, mom will definitely find you a blind date than He Ziqin. The object is better."

  "..." She didn't intend to do that. She just wanted her parents to stop and die. She was the only one in the country who had blind dated dozens of times at the age of 20.

   "Then what, dad, what do you do with the gift?"

  Wen Mingyuan glanced at it and didn't even look at it. "Since people say it can be thrown away, then throw it away."

   Really threw it?

  But the things Mr. Lu gave were thrown away. Sooner or later, they were destroyed and picked up by others. Wouldn’t it be cheaper by those people?

  Wen Yiren thought for a while, took the gift bag and opened it, there was actually a framed jersey inside, with an English signature in the lower left corner of the jersey.

   "Dad, a jersey is worthless, then I will lose it."

  As he said, he was about to put it back in the gift bag, Wen Mingyuan stood up suddenly, "Wait, show me!"

   looked at the past with doubts, and handed over the ball jersey.

  Wen Mingyuan was excited almost at a glance, "It is actually the uniform that Forrest played this year, and his autograph!"

  Forrest? Isn't that the football star that dad likes most?

  Her father usually likes to watch football matches most often. Every year, the football cup must be kept in front of the TV all night, and occasionally he even buys relevant lottery tickets.

  Don’t say it, because Dad always buys Forrest’s team, and he has won so many prizes, although only one or two thousand yuan each time.

   "Dad, so this gift, don't you throw it away?"

  Wen Mingyuan reluctantly looked at the jersey in his hand, and touched and touched the signature with his fingertips, "Well, pleasant, do you think that if you lose it, it will make others cheaper?"

Wen Yiren had a tacit look at Zhao Yuxia and nodded solemnly, "Yes, Forrest is a super football star. How many people want the jersey and signature he wore. Fortunately, those who know the goods must be used as ancestors for offerings!"

   "That won't work," Wen Mingyuan hurriedly hugged the jersey in his arms, "Why should we take advantage of those people? Anyway, they don't plan to take it back, so let's accept it!"

   "Dad, you are right!" Wen Yiren approved, "You can't make others cheaper."

  Sure enough, she doesn’t care about anything in front of the idol. She is also a public figure, so why don’t you see such a treasure of her?

Made up his mind, Wen Mingyuan was very precious, took a few pieces of paper, wiped the glass, wiped the glass, and carefully placed it on the closet next to the TV. "My wife, tomorrow I will find someone to install a layer of glass on this closet. What can I do if I fall and break?"

  (End of this chapter)