"Cousin, Zhihao agreed to lend me money!" Luo Chunxiao's tone could not hide his happiness.
She told him about her family and borrowed eight thousand from him. He generously gave her ten thousand!
He said that her parents were worried about it. They certainly didn't have a good meal these days.
Compensate 8000 yuan, and let them take the rest to mend their bodies.
At that time, Ma Zhihao promised to lend her money. She felt like a dream.
Before he looked for her, she thought he would refuse her.
"Zhihao is not a cold-blooded person. You are my cousin niece. You ask him to borrow money. The amount is not much. He will certainly borrow it."
"Cousin, he's really like you said. He's a good man." Luo Chunxiao didn't know. When she said this, a shy smile appeared on her face.
"Nothing but borrowing money from him?"
"Say, say about my family."
"How did he react?"
"Seems to sympathize with me."
"You have to seize the opportunity, you know?"
Luo Chunxiao nodded and said coyly, "I will, cousin."
"If you become a couple with Zhihao, don't forget the benefits of cousin."
"I will be filial to my cousin when I marry her."
At that time, Lin Yanmei was her mother-in-law. Naturally, she should be filial.
After a few more words, Lin Yanmei hung up.
As soon as she put the phone on the bedside table, she drilled into the arms of the man lying next to her.
"Jianguo..."
As soon as Ma Jianguo fell asleep, he was awakened by a woman. He frowned unhappily: "what's the matter?"
"What do you think of my pajamas?"
"Very nice."
Lin Yanmei's hand went straight to Ma Jianguo.
His mouth hit him in the ear, with a soft voice and charm: "how do you know it's beautiful if you don't turn around?"
He took her little hand and said, "I'm going to work tomorrow. Be good, another day."
"I want it now..."
Lin Yanmei turned into a wolf and rode on Jianguo's horse.
Ma Jianguo had no choice but to push and greet her.
The little wife she married back will be spoiled even when she cries.
After all, I am old and no longer brave when I was young.
It's just that ten minutes, it's over in a hurry.
For Ma Jianguo, these ten minutes are like climbing a mountain for several hours.
But for Lin Yanmei, she hasn't covered the heat yet!
As soon as I got a little feeling, I stopped and felt very puzzled.
Lin Yanmei got out of bed, put on her clothes and walked out of bed with a heavy face.
She hates this feeling more and more.
Every time you start with joy, you end with despair.
If it goes on like this, she will collapse.
She is still so young, just like a wolf like a tiger.
And Ma Jianguo
It's getting worse and worse. How will she endure in the future?
Came to the bathroom, took a bath, did not let her jade look down.
After a while, there was a woman's panting in the bathroom
Lin Yanmei and Mrs Ma reflect that Ma Zhihao is dating Luo Chunxiao tonight.
Ma Zhixiao called her just when Ma Zhihao came back from the dormitory.
Mrs. Ma was even more happy to learn that he sent Luo Chunxiao back. She cooked a bowl of lotus seed and tremella soup for him to eat.
Ma Zhihao wanted to refuse, but he thought there was a book about film and television in his room.
He thought that Erya was writing a script and that there were full books on her bookshelf.
He thinks this book should be helpful for Erya to write a script.
Erya just got her first degree
So he came back.
She was dragged into the restaurant by Mrs. Ma to drink lotus seed and tremella soup.
Mrs. Ma looked at him with a gossip look: "how are you and Chunxiao developing?"
Ma Zhihao took a sip of lotus seed and tremella soup. The taste was far from that of Erya.
Thinking of the taste of Erya's cooking, he frowned: "it's terrible."
"You son of a bitch, don't say it to my face." Isn't that a blow to her?
"Don't put so much sugar next time. Just put a few red dates."
"Don't talk about what you have or don't have. I ask you, how is the development with Chunxiao?"
"We have no development."
"Your aunt said you had a date tonight."
"We're not dating. She came to me when she was desperate."
"What do you mean?" Mrs Ma squints at Ma Zhihao.
"She has a sister, silly, beating people..."
Ma Zhihao told Mrs. Ma about the family affairs Luo Chunxiao told him tonight.
Mrs. Ma heard that her eyebrows were full of pity for Luo Chunxiao: "I heard Yanmei mention that her cousin's family is very difficult. I didn't expect it to be so difficult. Zhihao, it's not easy for Chunxiao to grow up in such a family. Only she knows the bitterness."
"Yes." Ma Zhihao answered carelessly.
"The children of poor people are in charge early, and Chunxiao is also good, and your aunt said that Chunxiao likes you."
When Ma Zhihao heard the speech, there was no change in his expression on junshuai's face.
Luo Chunxiao looked at him tonight with this meaning. He's not stupid. He can see it.
And he also knew that Lin Yanmei said a lot of good things to Luo Chunxiao.
Like Luo Chunxiao, the children of poor families with high heart and big wild heart are most likely to be attracted to men like him.
Mrs. Ma couldn't see the expression she wanted from Ma Zhihao's face. She patted Ma Zhihao on the arm: "did you listen to grandma?"
"Grandma, Chunxiao likes me, but I don't like Chunxiao."
"Who do you like?" Mrs. Ma frowned: "you're twenty-seven!"
"Thirty seven are not old."
"But grandma can't wait for you to marry!"
"Grandma!"
"Why don't you like Chunxiao?" Mrs. Ma's face changed and looked at Ma Zhihao seriously.
Ma Zhihao smiled: "I like it after meeting and chatting several times. Am I such a frivolous person?"
"Love at first sight?" Asked Mrs ma.
Ma Zhihao smiled and Xi said, "the problem is that I don't fall in love with her at first sight."
The old ma looked at him sternly and said, "are you going to be a monk?"
Ma Zhihao got up: "it's good to be a monk."
Seeing that he was leaving, old Ma was too anxious, "finish the tremella soup for me!"
"It's awful." Ma Zhihao is gentle and calm, and he is not afraid to annoy Mrs. ma.
"Didn't you ask me to stew it for you before?"
Ma Zhihao went upstairs and said, "no Erya cooks well. Grandma doesn't have to cook for me in the future."
"Er Ya?" Mrs Ma is in a mess in the wind~
Aren't they talking about spring dawn?
Why did it involve Erya?
Mrs. Ma stared at Ma Zhihao's back. Does this boy like Erya?
Hello, Erya!
Er Ya is good!
No, he said himself, I don't like Erya.
This smelly boy will be two girls for a while and spring dawn for a while. Which one does he want!
……
As soon as Ma Zhihao returned to the living room on the second floor, he heard the sound from the bathroom.