Take your ex-husband to the baby show, the rich stepmother is happy

"Sister, you can't eat this. Go over there and order what you like. Don't worry about money. I have a solution!"

What can Song Lang do?How come he can do anything?Is it possible that this 88 can still give birth to cubs on its own?

Moreover, Song Lang was a pampered young master after all. How could he be allowed to eat steamed buns and pickles while he had a feast?

Shiyin felt a little regretful: "No, no, you don't usually eat such a bad meal. Otherwise, let's just eat all the 100 yuan and I won't buy any clothes."

Shi Yin blocked the microphone and quietly approached Song Lang's ear to avoid being heard by the camera: "I'm fully invested in the group, you don't have to be so serious."

When Song Lang heard this, Shi Yin wanted to open a back door for him!

Although he was a little happy, he never thought about any special treatment. When encountering problems, he solved them instead of escaping!

Otherwise you will be looked down upon by Sister Shiyin!

He also wants to show off his skills to impress his sister!

"Sister, believe me, there are always more solutions than difficulties. I really have an idea!"

Shiyin asked Song Lang to tell him what he could do first, and she wouldn't eat if he didn't tell her.

Now, Song Lang directly contributed to the famous love variety scene - the rich young man performs on the street for his girlfriend!

It turns out that when he bought rice just now, he found that the fried noodles on the other side didn't taste strong enough. If the boss could adjust the amount of seasoning, there would be a qualitative leap!

He came to the fried rice stall and after discussing with the boss, he took off the apron and put it on for him!

Shi Yin looked on in confusion. Is he cooking to make money?

Song Lang's cameraman immediately put the camera on his shoulder, picked the best angle, aimed it, and shot!

Song Lang held the handle of the pot with his knuckled hands, poured a spoonful of oil into it, and then threw in the side dishes. With a jerk, the flames almost reached the ceiling of the stall, and the crowd around him was frightened. .

The aunt who had something to do came up and said, "Are you recording a show? Oh, who is this celebrity? He's so handsome!"

"There are not many children who can cook nowadays. It's not easy for this child to be so nimble. Oh, look at the fire!"

"Young man, give me a taste!"

Driven by curiosity, a long queue quickly formed around him, and Song Lang was busy with business. After the aunt who first ordered the CD, she was full of praise and came to pack another copy for his son.

Shiyin stared blankly, stunned by Song Lang's silky operation. She really didn't expect that a young master like him could be so skilled in cooking...

He seems to be more like an ordinary boy besides his identity as a young master?

But there is something more than an ordinary boy.

He has a high emotional intelligence and is serious and responsible in his work. He never complains about the environment and only works hard from himself.

The sunshine on his body is not the kind of youthful arrogance, but the relaxed and refined elegance.

I thought he was naive before, and I really looked down on him.

Song Lang's plan was a great success, and he even sold out all the boss's materials in one go. The [-]-[-] split he had discussed with his boss before made him hundreds of dollars!

Holding a lot of banknotes in his hands, Song Lang unconsciously walked stiffly. He stretched out his hand towards Shiyin like a social animal who had just been paid.

"Sister, I give it all to you!"

An unknown female director in the directing team said "Wow!" and the whole audience burst into laughter.

What a treasure boy this is!He turned in his wages as soon as possible, and he still looked satisfied. He was good at cooking, had a good personality, and could create romance. Whoever married him from now on would not die of happiness!

Shi Yin was also shocked by so much money, but it was all the fruits of other people's labor, and it would not be good for her to hold it!

"I can't take this! Besides...I still want to eat with you."

Shiyin, who had always been domineering, suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She clearly regarded herself as an elder, but yet she was cared for, protected, and... pampered in front of this kid.

<divclass="contentadv">Ah!She can't do this!

Song Lang seemed to notice Shi Yin's embarrassment, so he took back the money without saying anything.

"Sister, do you want to eat hot pot and drink milk tea?"

"miss you!"

The word hotpot left Shiyin with no brain to think about, she thought too much!

With Xie Xinglan by her side, she was tired of hearing about body management and not being allowed to eat this or that. Now that he was away, she was rarely free for a few days, so how could she not take the opportunity to eat!

"go!"

While the other guests were still worried about being hungry for 100 yuan, Shiyin and Song Lang had already bought milk tea and sat in a hot pot restaurant, feasting on it. Prices in the town were very cheap, so the two of them spent just over a hundred until they were full.

"Sister, have you eaten? Let's go shopping and buy clothes!"

"it is good!"

While the other guests were still shopping at street stalls and bargaining with the old man, Song Lang took Shiyin directly to the largest shopping mall in the center of the town. Although it was the largest, the styles inside were really hard to choose from...

Mom's style, grandma's style, non-mainstream style, no matter what kind, they are all worrying. Song Lang also had difficulty looking at these clothes.

But Shiyin was very calm.

She usually has a good idea of ​​dressing, and she has excellent conditions. No matter what ugly clothes she wears, she will look good in a sack!

She chose a mother-style skirt, with a brown bottom and large peonies printed on it. Song Lang wanted to step forward to stop her, but she had already gone in to change clothes.

Oh my God, will the goddess overturn her car?Will Shiyin's image be damaged because of his wrong decision?Song Lang was so anxious that he thought for a while that if something went wrong, he would block the camera first!

A few minutes later, Shiyin opened the curtain and walked out.

Someone in the crowd said "Wow".

Such ugly clothes don't feel out of place on Shiyin!

She already has an outstanding figure, which holds up the design of the skirt. Although the print is too ugly, it is supported by her face. This is no longer about people relying on clothes, but she herself directly takes the ugly clothes to a higher level!

Outside the clothing store, several aunts hurried in, looking at her constantly and asking the boss to bring out the same style. Shiyin never expected that she would come to take goods offline.

Song Lang smiled so hard that he could see his back molars. When he asked about the price: 150 yuan, buy it!

He wrinkled his nose and looked back at the gold shop outside!

"Sister, wait for me!"

The camera almost failed to keep up with Song Lang's pace. The young man drew an afterimage in front of the camera, turned around and came to the counter, optimistic about the price of gold. When he was learning to be a chef, he knew the skill of a pound by just weighing it, so he directly bought a transfer bead. , less than one gram, affordable.

Song Lang asked the counter sister to wear a red string and stuffed it into his pocket instead of asking for a bag. He had no intention of giving Shiyin away now, so he took out the remaining 50 yuan and walked back to the clothing store.

At this time, the aunts had already chosen several outfits. The shopkeeper thanked Shiyin profusely and even gave her a square scarf.

Song Lang handed her 50 yuan: "Sister, leave it as a souvenir!"

Song Lang's performance today really exceeded the standard!Shiyin thought for a while, but accepted it. He hadn't used banknotes for a long time, and the sound of the caras in his hands was a bit pleasant.

She suddenly remembered and handed the square scarf in her hand to Song Lang.

"Checkerboard pattern, same style for men and women, I'll leave it as a souvenir for you too."