Lu Mo smiled, "Acquaintance, that guy Li Wuming is quite good at fortune-telling, so he's right."

Ye Qingqing's eyes lit up and she lost her voice: "It's not Teacher Mao, right?"

Lu Mo nodded with a smile. He also accidentally discovered that Fang Yanming and Mao Fangfei were pressing on the road.

"Brother Fang is not righteous. He doesn't even talk to us when he gets on with Mr. Mao. It's a shame that my dad still bothers to introduce him to someone every day."

Ye Qingqing pouted and said deliberately, "When they get married, they must have a new house, hum."

Lu Mo scratched lightly on her nose, "Stupid, the more violent the trouble now, the more trouble will come back then, or you will suffer."

After speaking, Lu Mo's face became hot and he was a little shy.

Ye Qingqing suddenly realized, "Yeah, why didn't I think that I can't make trouble, brother, you should be thoughtful, hehe..."

He moved closer to Lu Mo and could smell the good smell on his body. Lu Mo stepped back and said helplessly, "What are you doing talking so close."

"I like you, bro... I've already kept the accounts. The gift package I'm giving out now is considered as a diversified investment. When we get married, we will be able to get it back together with the principal and interest."

Ye Qingqing got closer again, and talked about the future greatness, the price of goods will definitely rise in two years, and of course the gift money will also have to rise!

Lu Mo laughed dumbly. He was really a small money fan, but when he saw this girl looking forward to her future life, his heart was very soft and warm, as if he owned the whole world.

Knowing that Ye Qingqing is a fan of wealth, that's why he has to work hard to earn money, so that this girl's beautiful dream of counting money and getting cramps in her hands can be realized.

This is also the source of motivation for his hard work.

The two cuddled up and whispered together. It was a good time to talk about love in the dead of night. Ye Qingqing was unhappy in her heart. Because of the army of river crabs, she and Lu Mo hadn't made out for a long time. It was too hateful. (From the author's heart, stop complaining that the male and female protagonists are not intimate.)

The moonlight is beautiful tonight, and the atmosphere is ambiguous enough. I should be able to be ambiguous for a while.

But goose——

"I haven't been home for more than half a year. As soon as I come back, my eyes will be irritated. If I make out again, I will put the whole bed on it, tsk tsk tsk..."

A familiar scream came in from outside the window. Ye Qingqing, who was about to make out with Lu Mo, was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, and hugged Pippi who flew in, this unconscionable starling.

"You said that you would be back in three months at most. It's been more than half a year now, and you're still willing to come back. Say, did you hook up with a new lover on the mountain?"

Ye Qingqing kept ranting, laughing like a flower, thinking of her to death.

Pippi rolled his eyes, broke free from Ye Qingqing's hands, and flew to the window sill. The uncle shook his paws, "Get me something to eat first, I don't have any eyesight."

This time it went a little far, and went abroad for a lap. Although it was very difficult to communicate, it did not affect it to hook up with foreign birds. Moreover, the foreign birds were quite unrestrained, and they didn't use it to hook up very much. How pleased it is!

Ye Qingqing took out a plate of braised pork from the space, which Pippi likes to eat.

"I want to die, it's just this taste, like Laozi, foreigners can't even prepare a dish, I'm starving to death..."

Pippi devoured it and scolded him after a bite. He was fine with everything abroad, but the food made him very dissatisfied, and there was nothing he liked to eat.

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