Wenqiao can only take out the mobile phone from her pocket, in front of Su Ying's surprised eyes, swept the QR code of Fu Nanli.
"When will you invite me to dinner?" Master Fu's tone was obviously full of joy.
Wenqiao looked at him with a smile: "you should be very busy, aren't you?"
"If you make an appointment, I'll be free at any time."
Su Ying:??
She can't understand the world.
Wen qiaoyang's face, squint at him, you OOC Hello, brother, Fu Nanli raised eyebrows: "there is something else to be busy, if you offer me, please tell me in wechat at any time."
The child is in the state of hair explosion. If you stay, you may have to quarrel with him. Evacuate in time and let her digest it by herself.
Black Maybach started the engine, and wenjo breathed, OK, OK, it seemed reasonable.
Turning around, Su Ying was still in consternation. Wenqiao raised her hair: "did I tell you that I can definitely catch up with Fu Nanli."
Su Ying felt a little pain in her face. When she looked at Wenqiao's face, she felt dazzling. No man could escape the temptation of beauty.
But still on the mouth does not admit defeat way: "but is to give you micro signal just, rich and small, play you!"
"You can't insult Fu Nanli just because you're not convinced. He's not the kind of person. If I tell him what I said, you'll receive a letter from the lawyers of the Fu family tomorrow. Do you believe that?"
Su Yingxin trembled: "you are indeed ungrateful. Fortunately, my mother also asked me to send you cherry specially. It's better for the dog to eat than for you."
With that, he threw all the cherries into the dustbin.
Wenjo grabbed her: "you forgot to sort the garbage. Boxes and cherries can't be put in one dustbin."
Su Ying: are you sick
"Besides, you're wasting food. Take it out."
Not far away, there are sanitation workers riding an electric car. Su Ying has no choice but to bend down and take out two boxes of cherries from the garbage can, and then give them to the sanitation workers. She also looks at Wenqiao with a loud voice: "for strangers, I won't give them to you!"
Wenqiao shrugged her shoulders. Her cousin is also a junior. How could she be so mentally retarded?
Did she say she wanted cherries?
Can't she buy it herself?
She has nothing to say.
Su Ying angrily stopped a taxi, whistling away from Wenqiao's eyes.
Wenqiao drag a fart, she wants to see whether Wenqiao can catch up with Fu Dashao, even if it does, it can last for a few days.
How many days can the freshness of the rich and the poor last? three months? half a year? One year at the top of the day.
Wenqiao took a look at the fruit shop at the entrance of the alley. She bought some cherries, and some Bayberry and mango. Uncle Xu of the fruit shop generously wiped away more than three yuan of change for her, and bought these fruits for 60 yuan.
And then I went home.
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Fu Nanli gave a courtyard to Wenqiao before and was returned. He knew that Wenqiao didn't like to accept his gifts, and the children had strong self-esteem and had the ability to make money.
He asked Qin Bei to contact Ji Mingyuan.
Speaking of it, Mr. Ji and his cousin Ji Xianzheng can really be regarded as distant relatives, but they are too far apart. Five generations away, Ji Mingyuan is not a person who loves to connect with each other. He is quite content to do his own small business.
In the coffee shop near Shuying Road, Ji Mingyuan looks at the young master Fu in front of him. He doesn't understand what he wants him to do.