Qiao an grabbed Zhao Meng and said in a low voice, "Zhao Meng, are you crazy? You're going to empty the store. "

"Joe, you've all undressed and seen each other. What's the point of being coquettish?" Zhao Meng glanced at Qiao an and said, "besides, the flower is not your front. What kind of ghost do you love?"

"It's not my money." They are all married. Lu Jinnian's money is her money.

"Well, even if it's your money, but you have too much money. Even if you spend it desperately, you can't spend it for a while." Zhao Meng said this, and made a look at Qiao Anhao. Then Qiao Anhao heard Lu Jinnian's pleasant voice coming from behind: "what are you talking about?"

Before qiao'an had said anything, Zhao Meng said with a smile, "Lu Yingdi, your wife is reviewing herself. She is a bit of a loser."

As Zhao Meng's voice settled down, she felt her waist twisted by Qiao an Hao.

Your wife These three words are so sweet to the ear Lu Jinnian's face seemed to be swept by a spring breeze, which made him handsome and incomparable. He could not help holding out his hand and rubbing qiao'an's head with the smell of spoiling. Then he handed qiao'an the wallet he had not yet put into his pocket: "it doesn't matter. You can take all the flowers."

It's not that he is generous and doesn't care about money.

But when he was poor and had only 200 yuan, he was willing to spend it all to her, not to mention now?

No matter how time goes by, no matter how rich he is now, no matter what he and she have experienced and changed in the thousands of years, he is still the teenager who once loved her a whole youth.

He was very poor, but he was willing to spend his whole purse to pay for her.

Although it was Zhao Meng's idea, it happened without Lu Jinnian's knowledge. He didn't have any show off elements. He simply bought all the things she thought she liked.

Even willing to give her her purse.

I don't remember when I read such a paragraph on the Internet. How much money a man has is not the point, but whether the man is willing to give all his money to you.

At that time, many people said that this sentence was really classic. At that time, when I was young, I didn't understand the true meaning of this sentence. When I grew up, I knew the importance of firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea, the tiredness of running to work in a city, and knowing that even if you don't love money, but money is indispensable, only when you understand that there are many times, money can not represent love, but But it can express love.

Qiao an was holding Lu Jinnian's purse and looking up at him.

He probably didn't have a good rest for several days. Although his appearance was still amazing, there was a trace of fatigue between his eyebrows, and the dark circles under his eyes were very heavy.

He was wearing a white shirt. I don't know when his tie was torn off. Several buttons of the shirt were untied. JoAnn could see that the collar was wrinkled, and there was some slight dirt on the snow-white collar. I think he hasn't changed it for a long time.

Was it he who rushed back from the United States yesterday and came home without even taking a bath?

He was very tired, but he still insisted on going shopping with her.

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