My Wife Is A Princess

Lee walked towards the wine, feeling that someone was following him along the way, and without turning back, he turned to the wine without expression.

"I ... I ... I'm going to wine, but I'm not following you!" Han Yingai was startled, taking a few steps back and forth.

"Oh, it turned out so coincident." Routine nodded.

"No ... no coincidence ..." Han Yingai pointed at the wine, and said with confidence: "This is wine, anyone can come!"

"Would you like a drink together?" Li Rong smiled.

Han Yingai froze, opened her mouth in surprise, and murmured, "None of the girls who invited girls to drink in the wine are good."

"That's it." Lee walked into the wine.

Han Ying straightly stomped her feet, kicked the trash can of wine several times before preparing to catch up, but the trash can fell down.

Wine is a literary model, so even the trash can is also a literary model. It is always so weak and lacks a strong skeleton, not to mention that Han Yingai often slaps other people's cars, and does not consider that this trash can is not as strong as the ri car.

Looking at the garbage and junk bins in one place, Han Yingai opened her eyes and hesitated to run into the wine or stand here.

"Beauty, the trash can bothered you?" The wine is always guarded.

"It ... it blocked me!" Han Ying'ai frowned, suddenly feeling aggrieved, and now even a security guard dared to point his finger in front of himself.

The security guard was speechless for a while. Everyone who came to the wine was sese-shaped, pretending to be that, and playing tricks, but it was unreasonable and I had never seen anyone say that.

She also doesn't seem to be drunk or take drugs.

"So, lose money ... if you consume alcohol, I will clean up the rubbish, if you do n’t consume, you lose money, you have to clean up the trash." The security guard thought for a while.

"Okay, how much is it?" After thinking about it, Han Yingai decided to swallow it. Who asked Lee to sit inside?

After losing the money, Han Ying'ai walked into the wine, looked around, and found that Li Rong and Qi Yan were sitting in a corner, hesitating to walk over.

"Han Yingai, here." Qi Yan smiled and greeted, she also knew how to say it, and she could not speak, but she didn't know what was going on between Li Rong and Han Yingai.

Han Yingai then walked over, said hello to Qi Yan, and then bowed her bag.

"What's wrong?" Qi Yan noticed it, and the atmosphere was strange.

"Nothing," Han Yingai whispered.

"Sit down first ... I'm busy today, so I won't say hello to you." Qi Yan made an excuse. Although he knew that there was no such relationship between Li Dao and Han Yingai, maybe he was ambiguous and she wouldn't blend in. , Originally decided to only be a regular friend who keeps a distance with Li, then it should not be too involved in the private life of Li ... Li's private life may be a bit confusing, so it feels like this, and her impression of Li is already a bit changed.

Let ’s go together, Li and Han Yingai were sitting in the deck. Li looked at Han Yingai, and slowly shook her head. She really did n’t learn anything at all. Just now she knew about the trash can, but Li did not know. I thought she would lose money honestly.

"Why do you hold such a bag? This kind of bag seems to be often taken by a woman with a special occupation." Li Rong looked at her bag, a small one, he read a post and said Those women with special occupations like to take this kind of bag, which is enough to hold some sets, lubricating oil and small change. Most women will not only take such a bag when they go to the street. It is not very practical and has limited application occasions. .

"Do they use it? My more than 30,000!" Han Yingai said proudly.

"At least their money is made by themselves, what about yours?" Li Rongben had no intention of justifying those special professional women, just to look at Han Ying's pride. And Han Yingai probably doesn't understand the income of that industry. More than 30,000 small bags are indeed too luxurious, but there are also a certain number of people who can afford it.

"You compare me to them?" Han Yingai immediately became angry.

"No, I just explained a reason, to earn money and spend money to be proud of it, otherwise showing off is meaningless." Li Rong shook his head.

Make money yourself? Han Yingai never thought about this. Others are constantly sending money to their homes, and some people ask their dad to collect money. Do they need to make money? Those who do not have the ability to make money, others who have the ability to send money to others ... But think of Li Zhirou also makes money by himself, this reason Han Yingai cannot explain.

"I can make money too," Han Yingai thought for a moment, and said unconvinced.

"What can you do?" Li Rong doesn't think Miss Han can do any work, not to say that she is totally incompetent, but just how can she do that with her temper?

"Anyway, making money is easy." Han Yingai answered without thinking.

"Then we bet ... not rely on your father's relationship, don't use your pocket money given by your father, and see if you can make your own bag money from nothing." Li Ronghao pointed at Han Ying's bag.

"What's so difficult?" Han Yingai thought about it, 30,000 yuan is too simple ... This cheap must not be accounted for, thinking of winning the route, Han Yingai was a little excited, "What bet?"

"If you lose, you have to listen to me in the future. If there is anything wrong with you, I will let you change it. You have to change it. If you win, I don't care about you." Li Ronglai thought this was an opportunity, and Han Yingai at least kept his promise. Yes, if you really lose, you can honestly get rid of your problems.

"Ah, this!" Han Ying'ai was a little bit embarrassed, her eyes turned around, she couldn't decide, because these ri sons Han Ying'ai were uncomfortable and died, and it felt that Li Rongli would no longer care about her, and would never pick her up. However, every time when Lee was scolded and reprimanded, Han Yingai felt wronged and felt a little bit sweet. What should he do if he really ignored her?

If you lose, it's not bad ... but how did you change it? Before, Li Rong always scolded her, but he was not really angry, so Han Yingai left and right ears too. Last time he said he was not allowed to call him, only to frighten Han Yingai.

Besides, do you really have so many problems? It is clear that everyone says that she has a good personality and is a standard lady.

"Don't bet?"

"Okay." Han Yingai still decided to agree, looking at Li Rong carefully, and stretched out a finger, "Can I add a condition."

"You said." Routine nodded.

"If I win ... you won't ignore me in the future." Han Yingai twisted her fingers and sucked her nose. She would cry last time.

"When did I ignore you?" Li Rong couldn't help but laugh, as if he bullied her so much. The last thing was that ordinary people couldn't see it. She looked like Li Rong wrong to her. .

"You said you wouldn't allow me to call you." Han Ying'ai was even more aggrieved. She had died uncomfortably these days. He didn't even take it to heart and didn't remember it.

"I just said you don't call me if you messed up." Li Rong sighed. "Like just now, you said you ..."

"Have you just been here?" Han Ying'ai's mouth was able to hang oil bottles. He turned out to be watching others bullying himself.

"Don't you see me too?" Li said, puzzled, if she hadn't seen him, would she have been so good? Not to mention she followed him to the wine.

"I saw you when I went this way."

"Forget it ... don't talk about the previous things, when are you going to start making money?" Li Rong looked at Han Yingai. He knew she had lost, so he couldn't help but have a raised smile.

"It's casual." The smile on the corner of Lee ’s mouth made Han Yingai feel very comfortable. It ’s strange, why did Han Yingai feel sweet when Li Lou was angry and cursed, he felt the same way when he frowned and stared at her. Will it happen?

"That gives you a month." Li Dao laughed, earning 30,000 a month ... According to Li Dao's terms, in fact, Han Yingai has no chance of winning.

"No ..." Han Yingai said hastily, "A week is enough."

She didn't want to wait so long to win, and after this week, it would be best to restore the relationship and feeling that she had with Lee.

"For a week, that's what you said. You can't use your father's relationship. Your father's help can be counted. You have to start from scratch." Li Rong decided to complete her, could not help but want to rub her hair and scold. She's stupid, but still doesn't intend to make her feel jing.

Han Yingai is also very happy. Although she hasn't figured out how to make money, but it is only 30,000 yuan. Do you have to think about it? Anything you do should make it back, just a hand.

"Drinking ..." Han Yingai poured a glass of wine for Li Dao.

"It's not good to ask girls to drink, isn't it good, then what is it for you to ask me to drink?" Li Dali sipped.

Han Ying'ai also drank, her cheeks flushed immediately, and there was some water mist in her eyes.

"I don't know ..." Han Yingai frowned. "We won't be drunk tonight."

Lee opened his mouth and thought something was wrong. At the last reception, Han Yingai also drank, but how did he feel a drunk today?

As if to confirm the speculation of Li routing, Han Yingai took another drink, and then stared at Li routing in a daze.

"Don't drink, don't drink." Li Rong quickly snatched her cup.

But it was too late, Han Yingai smiled with a raised mouth, and then fell over to Lee.

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Duo-Mao is actually a sensitive word ... haha, it seems that some people who make this list of sensitive words really think they are born from a tree.