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lunch time.

"Let's go, let's eat."

In Yu Meifang's absence, Yang Mingquan played the role of a close sister.

No, I came here specifically to go to the canteen with Wan Fangfang.

Wan Fangfang is alone in the office and is hesitating whether to go to the restaurant. She has gained a lot of weight recently and can no longer wear many beautiful clothes. It is imperative to lose weight!

"Sister Mingquan, I don't want to go to eat anymore, I want to lose weight."

"Why lose weight? You are not fat."

"Why am I not fat? I've been laughed at!" Wan Fangfang pouted her little mouth in a thought-provoking way. In fact, she has a big face and a big mouth. But during this period of time, I listened to Yang Mingquan's beautiful words every day, and I thought I was the most beautiful woman in the world.

"Who dares to laugh at you? Tell me and I will punish him!"

"Who else is there? My husband." Wan Fangfang pouted.

"Your husband, there's nothing I can do about it." Yang Mingquan spread his hands, expressing his helplessness. Then he asked gossiping, "Hey, what did your husband say?"

"Last night, I tried on the clothes I just bought online. They were obviously bought in my size, but they didn't fit anywhere. He said angrily from the side - it's not the clothes, it's that I'm too fat. It's not that the clothes don't fit, it's that I look inappropriate. Do you think what he said is irritating?" Wan Fangfang really regarded Yang Mingquan as her close sister and complained aggrievedly.

Yang Mingquan almost burst out laughing, but he held it back and almost lost his breath.

She has a very good expression management ability. She smiled just right, like a warm spring breeze, "Let's go and eat. Only when you are full can you have the strength to lose weight!"

"Yes, only when you are full can you have the energy to lose weight!" Wan Fangfang smiled childishly again.

There are already many people in the restaurant. The two of them were looking for seats with plates in their hands. They saw Wang Yunxia waving to them from a distance, so they walked over, and there happened to be two seats.

Several people at the same table were talking about Aunt Hua Xia's overseas shopping spree.

"Hey, these aunts are so embarrassing!"

"We can't say that. We can only say that they have been brainwashed by foreign product promotions, so they are crazy about queuing up for various luxury goods from all over the world."

"Actually, this is also a good thing. It shows that our purchasing power is strong!"

"You are right. Our country has become the world's largest consumer of luxury goods. It is said that nearly half of the world's luxury goods are consumed by Chinese people."

“There are so many rich people in our country!”

"Well, that's far away from us. As ordinary people, we are still happy to live in poverty and live a simple life."

At this time, Yang Mingquan put the luxury brand bag that was originally placed on his legs on the table. He took out a pack of facial tissues from it with his orchid fingers, took out three sheets, put one in front of him, and handed one to Wan Fangfang. She handed one to Wang Yunxia, ​​who smiled and said, "I can't bear to use the high-end paper in such a high-end brand-name bag!"

Yang Mingquan's gorgeous operation has really attracted many envious eyes.

Coupled with Wang Yunxia's flattering words, the eyes of seven or eight diners nearby were attracted.

Some people were secretly stunned. That was really a brand-name bag, costing tens of thousands of yuan!

Wan Fangfang also said proudly: "Only a beauty like Sister Mingquan is worthy of such a brand-name bag! It would be such a shame if those vulgar ladies carry this bag."

"Isn't it? Only beautiful women deserve to wear designer bags!" Wang Yunxia agreed with a deep smile.

Beauty Yang raised her orchid fingers and dabbed the corner of her mouth with tissue paper gracefully, straightening her back. She enjoyed this feeling of being superior to everyone.

The people at the same table all hid their expressions, lowered their heads and were busy putting rice into their mouths. But I was murmuring in my heart: Is there something wrong with the aesthetic sense of these people in the horticulture department? How did she become a beautiful woman when she obviously looks like the person who was at the scene of the car accident?

Why did I suddenly lose my appetite?

Feeling confused, some people finished their meals quickly, while others couldn't eat any more. A few people quickly ended the fight and left.

Wan Fangfang raised her head and glanced in the direction of those people's backs, and happened to see Fang Chen walking into the restaurant.

Fang Chen was seen wearing dark blue work clothes and a pair of old-fashioned pull-back shoes. He looked really rustic.

Wan Fangfang pointed at Fang Chen and whispered to Yang Mingquan: "I think Fang Chen looks like a standard aunt!"

After hearing this, Yang Mingquan laughed so hard that his branches trembled with laughter. He seemed to have lowered his voice, but it was enough for people within ten meters to hear him. He said, "Hee hee, it's true. She was born in 62, and she is fifty-one years old this year." Now, you are not just a standard aunt!"

"Who do you think is the standard aunt?"

A voice came from behind.