I really don't want to lie down and win

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hair!

Xiaoman thought of Xu Mang's hairstyle before, with his oily back pulled back, he was so handsome that he was almost inhuman, but now... Forget it.

"Go wash your hair!"

"Ma'am, I'll grab a hairstyle for you!" Yang Xiaoman pushed Xu Mang to the bathroom, and then washed Xu Mang's hair himself. After washing, he took out the hair mud and styling spray he bought before, and began to style Xu Mang's hair. .

let alone...

Xu Mang shut himself up.

"Xiaoman?"

"Do you have any tendencies?" Xu Mang looked at Xiaoman in the mirror and said helplessly, "I was so handsome...now I'm made like a beggar!"

"..."

Yang Xiaoman rolled her eyes, and said angrily: "It's my first haircut, and there will inevitably be mistakes... Don't talk nonsense, I'll wash it for my mother!"

after that,

before lunch,

Xu Mang washed his head five times and almost lost his scalp.

fortunately,

Yang Xiaoman's conscience realized that he didn't continue to torment Xu Mang to death, but he felt old in his heart. He always felt so handsome in his clothes and shoes, but because of his hair, his overall image was pulled down.

"I also think about it at night..." Yang Xiaoman clinged to Xu Mang's side, pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "Can you let me go?"

"I don't care, but does the organizer agree?" Xu Mang said helplessly, "If you don't agree, wouldn't it be embarrassing for you to go without asking yourself?"

"how?"

"Is there still a place in Shanghai where I can't go?" Yang Xiaoman decided on the spot: "I'll go, who can do anything to me?"

...

in the afternoon,

Xu Mang drove Yang Xiaoman to the Modu Hotel. Although it was held at [-]:[-] pm, Xu Mang set off two hours earlier for fear of traffic jams on the road. Unfortunately, there was still a traffic jam, not a normal one.

"Xiaoman?"

"How about I get a pilot's license?" Xu Mang said to Yang Xiaoman next to him, "The Magic City is too congested... Let's go back to Ning City in the future. Although Ning City is also congested, at least there is no Magic City." Blocking!"

"no!"

"I want to live in Shanghai." Yang Xiaoman shook his head: "From now on, you will buy a house in Shanghai. Anyway, Shanghai is very close to Ning City."

"Then..."

"How about [-] in Shanghai and [-] in Ningshi?" Xu Mang said with a smile.

"Do you think it's from the head of the bed to the end of the bed?" Yang Xiaoman rolled her eyes, and said with an idea: "Why don't you take my uncle and aunt?"

"Let's talk about it later."

"Anyway, it's still early." Xu Mang stopped the topic. Like all couples, the housing problem is an invisible fuse. If it is not handled well, it will explode. According to Xiaoman and his temper, it is very likely that it will happen. An argument.

of course,

In the end, I was the one who admitted my mistake, but the quarrel hurt my feelings.

The car still didn't move.

However, the atmosphere in the car was weird.

Yang Xiaoman took a sneak peek at Xu Mang, seeing his expressionless face, felt very uncomfortable, because the settlement has become like this, as long as the people around him are right, it doesn't matter where you live...

"Ugh..."

"I'll buy a better school district house in Ning City in the future." Yang Xiaoman turned his head away and looked at the scenery outside the window: "Also, I'm relatively expensive, so I can only live in a big villa of [-] square meters, and I can't live in anything else. .”

Hearing Xiaoman's words, Xu Mang thought about it seriously. In fact, it's pretty good to live in magic!

joke,

Is this prodigal girl crazy?

School district room,

Or a big villa of [-] square meters... It's not worth two to three hundred million yuan!

"Xiaoman?"

"You're such a prodigal, does uncle know?" Xu Mang asked helplessly, "Did he not scold you?"

"cut!"

"My dad's happiest thing is seeing me spend money." Yang Xiaoman said seriously: "He worked so hard to make money, isn't it just for me to spend it, if I don't spend it, wouldn't his hard work be in vain?"

Ugh?

Does this sound so familiar?

Xu Mang began to doubt his life for a while. Could it be that he and Xiaoman were destined?

Xiaoman's theory, and his theory of not being able to let down his father's talent, are completely carved out of the same mold.

to the hotel,

At this time, it is 35:[-].

Xu Mang was about to ask where Hall No. [-] was, but Xiaoman took his hand and walked straight into the elevator.

"Look at what!"

"My hotel!" Yang Xiaoman rolled her eyes.

Xu Mang: Σ`д'ノノ

What the hell!

It turned out to be my own home!