Chapter Thirty-Three
After thinking, Lian Feng wanted to grab the ground with his head.
He ran into his affair.
Will you silence him?
It turns out that this is my good taste...
Should he sell the news to his wife as a talisman?
While Lianfeng was in infinite entanglement, the door quietly pushed open.
Qin Zongyouyou glanced coldly, and Lian Feng immediately raised his chest and raised his hand, and rushed over to report with great courage.
"Let's go."
Qin Zong left with big strides, Lian Feng followed closely, looked at his master's back, and then Yan Tao with an evil smile on the side of the door.
Always feel a little cold.
Neither of them is easy to mess with.
It would be better for him to shrank his head.
Xiaoqi: Stop watching, the beauty is gone.
Yan Tao held his chest: My wife didn't even look at me, she was so cold and ruthless...
Young Master Yan was so sad that he turned into a river.
Don’t your wife have a kiss for a parting kiss?
Xiaoqi:...
I feel that my master is becoming more and more unconventional.
When his wife left, Yan Tao took out her mask and put it on, and immediately sent a message to the beautiful daughter-in-law.
On the plane, first class.
Qin Zong clicked on the contact person on his mobile phone.
A few words flashed on the first line of the screen. He frowned slightly, tapped his slender fingertips across the screen, and changed it to "little hooligan".
"Master, is there any news?"
Lian Feng leaned over and looked at the screen with a gossip.
Qin Zong's lips opened slightly, and the cold air was overflowing in his voice, "Is it related to you?"
Lian Feng collapsed his face and sat silently in his position, "No..."
Oh, I'm getting stingy...
I have little secrets that I can’t let others see.
Is he going to be abandoned?
No!
...
Yan Tao walked out of the VIP lounge, and the sweet radio sounds in the hall were constantly broadcasting, "The boy who was playing the piano in the hall just now, someone was anxious to find him. When he heard the radio, please go to the front desk..."
“…If you hear the radio, please come to the front desk…”
Yan Tao narrowed his eyes and Xiao Qi adjusted the surveillance, "Master, is a blonde and blue-eyed old man, do you want to go and take a look?"
"Don't go."
She is in a hurry to buy a mobile phone and video with her wife.
Yan Tao now uses the old man's machine picked up by Grandma Jiang from the trash can.
It stuck for a while from time to time.
With Xiaoqi here, the phone was useless, so she didn't change it.
Now she has a family, not a single person.
Good phone, that's necessary!
Yan Tao casually entered a shopping mall, and the shopping guide enthusiastically introduced her the benefits of each different model.
"Are these the latest phones?"
What the hell is it all!
This is also a mobile phone?!
She is busy making money and chasing her wife, and she doesn't pay much attention to the technological level of the world.
Now it seems...
It's like... it's a big fuck!
Xiaoqi: Master, I have told you about this a long time ago, and you may have forgotten it.
Yan Tao had no expression on his face: Is that right?
The shopping guide is a girl in her twenties. When she saw Yan Tao for the first time, she started screaming in her heart.
This boy is so handsome...
It's so handsome.
I was completely reluctant to move my eyes away from the boy, I really wanted to take a photo!
Yan Tao asked the shopping guide to take out the latest mobile phone for her, and she picked her up with a bright look, "Can you get a discount?"
The shopping guide was immediately fascinated by the fact that he was confused, "Yes, we have an event recently..."
The phone after the discount was 6,800.
Yan Tao spent more than 10,000 yuan to rent a house, and with her mobile phone, she became a pauper again.
I have to make money.
How can I make my wife richer than her?
Chapter completed!