I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

Ming Nuan took a deep breath and suppressed the curse words that came out from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't mess around."

The other side answered calmly: "Who is making trouble?"

"Wait."

"I'll be there soon."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

The open heating is quite annoying.

I called again and the guy still refused to answer.

"Forget it, leave him alone." Ming Nuan pushed the old dean's wheelchair and said with a smile, "Old dean, let's go back first. The environment over there is very good, you will like it."

The old dean reacts slower than ordinary people.

Hearing this, he slowly raised his head and glanced at Ming Nuan.

Just when Ming Nuan thought the old dean wouldn't say anything.

The old dean suddenly spoke up, "Azhu?"

Ming Nuan stopped suddenly.

She squatted down and stared at the old dean.

"it's me."

"Old Dean, do you still remember me?" She tried her best to imitate the tone of her mother's voice.

Trying to get her to remember more things.

But the old dean leaned back in his wheelchair again.

She worked too hard when she was young, and when she got old all the latent diseases in her body broke out.

Now I can't stand for long periods of time.

Ming Nuan told herself not to be anxious.

After calming down, he said, "Let's go, old dean."

She would have lived more at the manor during this time.

But she didn't expect that when she opened the door this time, she would find the servant running towards her anxiously, "Miss Ming Nuan, there are guests at home."

Bright and warm.

A loud voice came from behind.

"What guests!"

"I am one of our own!"

"You better watch your words!"

Ming Nuan frowned subconsciously when he heard the voice.

Sure enough, when I took a look inside, I saw a familiar face sitting in the reception room.

Mr. Mo brought many large and small bags of things.

Sitting in his seat, staring with his big eyes.

When he saw Ming Nuan coming, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Then he suddenly realized something and coughed lightly: "I didn't come here specially to see you, I just stopped by to take a look."

Ming Nuan sighed in her heart.

"Have you seen it now?"

She glanced at the spot where he had been sitting.

The servant must have been investigated, but Mr. Mo was absent-minded.

Didn't drink a sip.

Mr. Mo looked behind Ming Nuan and soon saw the old dean.

"Who is this?" He frowned in confusion.

"She is the old director of the welfare home. I will take her to the charity party in two days. Now she has to rest here for two days. She is not in good health."

"Yes, your charity party!" Mr. Mo suddenly became excited. "Of course, I'm not saying that your charity is bad. It's a good thing, and I should support you!"

“Making money in business is important.”

"It is also important to do more good deeds and accumulate virtues in daily life."

Ming Nuan raised his eyebrows.

I can't tell.

The old man is quite superstitious.

"So these things I brought here can be considered as my donation."

"Anyway, I just happened to be passing by, so I picked up the things."

Mr. Mo patted the gift boxes.

If he said it was a gift for Ming Nuan, Ming Nuan would not accept it.

But it's about donation.

There was no reason for Ming Nuan to refuse on behalf of the children in need.

"Okay, next time you can have someone deliver it directly to you so you don't have to make a trip." Ming Nuan said calmly.

"I already told you, I'm just passing by, who would make a special trip here?"

Mr. Mo was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and raised his voice out of guilt.

"And, you..."

He began to hesitate again.

After looking at her for a few more times, he asked in one go, "You haven't been back to the old house recently, and have been living here all the time. Is it because of me?"