Chapter 277

Zhao Lin gave him a white look: "this is a gift from my sister-in-law. It just came to you."

With that, Zhao Lin picked up a paper card from the table next to him and handed it to Meng Jingtian.

"Cher's A gift? " Meng Jingtian is stunned. He picks up this paper card and looks at it. There is a face painted on it. It says "what you want" in graceful font. I hope you like it

"Cousin, what kind of family is sister-in-law? Do you have a mine at home? " Zhao Lin look still some strange looking at Meng Jingtian, asked.

"Where do I know that? There's a lot of pressure... " Meng Jingtian frowned, threw the key to the table, picked up the card and went to the room.

"Oh, cousin! Don't you? Let me have it for fun! "Zhao Lin shouts with a bright eye.

"Roll! Touched a hand to interrupt!" Meng Jingtian turned round to glance at him one eye, cold hum a way.

"Cheapskate!" Zhao Lin retracts the sofa and mumbles.

Meng Jingtian returns to his room and takes out his mobile phone to call Jiang Ruxue.

After a while, the phone was connected. On the projection screen in front of him, the scene of Jiang Ruxue was displayed.

The overall light blue color of the room, just behind the bed, is almost his whole room so big.

There is a picture on the back wall showing a corner, which seems to have been seen on the Internet. It is the "ocean" shot by photographer Wang Yuyuan, which was auctioned for 12 million U.S. dollars.

Meng Jingtian was silent for a while. From the perspective of communication, he could only see so much, but only this point was enough to buy his own home.

Jiang Ruxue didn't notice. She asked him with a smile, "do you still like the gift I gave you?"

Meng Jingtian sighed: "it's too expensive. I can't even return it."

"Who asked you to pay me back?" Maybe in her own room, Jiang Ruxue is not so indifferent in front of outsiders, holding a huge rabbit doll, and her tuzui looks very cute.

Meng Jingtian's throat moved, sighed and said in a soft voice, "I like it very much."

Two people chatted for a long time, Jiang Ruxue some words box opened to stop meaning, Meng Jingtian relative silence, just from time to time to take a word.

Two minutes later, Meng Jingtian hung up in a hurry after saying "see you in the game tomorrow.".

"Hoo!" Meng Jingtian falls heavily on the bed. This NIMA is suffering!

it's like Jiang Ruxue who just took a bath wearing loose home clothes. Because he is in his bedroom, he seems very casual. He says that the rise is often accompanied by some body movements, and the spring light suddenly leaks.

"Cousin! Let me take it to play!" Zhao Lin is not reconciled with the key to push the door in.

"Well Cousin, what were you doing? Why are you so red? "

"Get out!" a pillow flew to Zhao Lin.

"MMP, I thought he was on the phone with his sister-in-law! You're not watching porn, are you? A man in love is really irritable. " Zhao Lin exits the room, murmurs, and throws the pillow he catches on the sofa.

"However, he did not refuse, that is to say yes! Hey, go for a ride!" Zhao Lin excitedly grabbed the car key out of the door.

The next day, Meng Jingtian's spirit was a little bit depressed, and he boarded the game. All the friends he called yesterday formed a good team to wait for him.

"My God, do you want to play with us? What about playing games early? " Just entered the team, Cai Minghou some discontented asked to him.

"It's still early!" Meng Jingtian answered as he rushed to the place where they were.

"Open your eyes and tell lies, I will convince you!" Cai Minghou rolled his eyes.

"Don't worry, cousin. I will never tell them what happened yesterday." Zhao Linfa came to have a secret chat.

"What's the matter?" Meng Jingtian is a little confused and asks in doubt.

"You were watching porn in your room yesterday. That's something!" Zhao Lin replied.

"Look at your sister!" Meng Jingtian takes a puff from the corner of his mouth and slaps Zhao Lin on the head.

"Cousin, my sister is your sister, you can't do it!" Zhao Lin said solemnly.

"Brother Tian, ah Lin said that yesterday Xiao Lu is happy, Da Lu is hurt, and Qiang Lu flies. The smoke goes out! "Huang Shang pats Meng Jingtian on the shoulder and says.

Jiang Ruxue, also in the crowd, looks at Meng Jingtian strangely.

"What a mess!" Meng Jingtian stares at Zhao Lin one eye, this kid skin itches!

What's right? What did he say to Lao Huang while he was away?

"Xueer, let me explain..." Meng Jingtian looks at Jiang Ruxue. Seeing her strange face, she has a headache.

"Explain! We're all listening! What did you do last night? Why did you get up so late today? " Zhao Lin is not too busy to see things big, mm-hmm nodded to Meng Jingtian.

Meng Jingtian looks at Jiang Ruxue, but he can't explain it.

He just tossed and turned because of the expensive sports car. He got up and searched the Internet all night. What's suitable for Jiang Ruxue as a gift in return.But now Jiang Ruxue is also here, so she can't explain to her. Otherwise, she will refuse directly. In fact, Meng Jingtian hasn't figured out what to buy in return.

One night search, let him eye opening, poverty limits his imagination ah!

He thought that he had earned more than one hundred million yuan from tomorrow, which may not be used up in his whole life. Now he finds that he can't even afford a good gift.

This made him rather depressed. At the same time, he also made up his mind that the revolution had not yet been successful, and comrades still needed to work hard to make money!

"in private!" Meng Jingtian said to Zhao Lin and others in secret.

"It can't work, isn't it an explanation? Why do you have to say it in private? " Zhao Lin immediately yelled out.

Jiang Ruxue looked at him more strangely, with a little curiosity.

"Bang!" Meng Jingtian slapped Zhao Lin on the head, rolled his eyes and said, "there's no explanation. What do you like to think?"

"this is the coordinates. You can go and wait for me first. I'm going to buy something!" Meng Jingtian sent the coordinates of the Luo Temple divined by Tianxuan Jia to the team and said.

"Don't digress! Ah... " Zhao Lin yells.

Meng Jingtian stares at him coldly, and Zhao Lin immediately silences.

He knew that if it went on, my cousin would take his endless black history as an example.

"Buy, buy what?" Zhao Lin changed the topic and asked.

"Beans! But I don't know much about these weird props. Do you know where there are beans?" Meng Jingtian replied.

"Beans? What do you buy beans for? " When he said this, other people were more curious and asked after him one after another.

"Skill needs! Do you know where beans are for sale?" Meng Jingtian turned his eyes.

"What skills need beans? No, the skills need props to help them? What kind of rubbish skill? " Zhao Lin muttered.

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