Food store[GL]

No chatting during working hours.

The twin sisters and Huo Yan stuck out their tongues at the same time, and continued to work on their hands.

Alas r is not here, life is so hard, Boss An is scarier than before, and the healing baby Xiaomeng is not here, who will save us?

At the same time, Han Weiji and Meng Yixuan were fighting against the reverse car in a certain parking lot.Meng Yixuan didn't have a driver's license, so Han Weiji was driving the car. It's not that she's not good at it, but the last parking space is really bad. The car next to her is parked crookedly. One car occupies two people, and the space is too narrow.Meng Yixuan had already got out of the car and was directing Han Weiji beside her.Han Weiji gave up the rearview mirror, stretched his neck to look at the rear through the rear window, and slowly adjusted the steering wheel with one hand. It took a lot of effort to park his precious Land Rover.

After getting out of the car, Han Weiji, who was caught in the trap, closed the car door, took a deep breath, and then slowly moved out of the car.As soon as she got out, she saw Meng Yixuan looking at her with a suppressed smile, and she immediately raised her sword eyebrows, saying:

why are you laughing?

No... I just didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to you.Meng Yixuan shook her head and smiled.

What on earth do you take me for? Han Weiji asked with a serious look.

Hmm... The eldest lady who spends money like water, never parks the car by herself, and throws the key to the doorman when she gets off the car? Meng Yixuan pointed her chin and looked up at the sky and said.

I'd like to, but there's no doorman here.Han Weiji laughed.

Then I'll be the doorman, come on, give me the key, and a tip along the way.Meng Yixuan stretched out her hand to Han Weiji.

Oh, you are a good doorman. You didn't park the car for me, but you were very diligent in asking for tips.Han Weiji turned his head to look at Meng Yixuan.

Why didn't I stop for you, I have been standing on the side directing.Meng Yixuan said emphatically.

But it didn't help.Han Weiji replied.

If you don't give up, the rich are stingy.Meng Yixuan withdrew her hand and raised her head, indescribably arrogant.

Hehe, you opened this map.Han Weiji smiled and took out the wallet from the backpack behind him, took out 300 yuan, and stuffed it into the pocket of Meng Yixuan's coat.

Oh? You really gave it.Meng Yixuan hurriedly took out the money from her pocket and stuffed it back to Han Weiji, I'm just kidding.

I’m not kidding, you’re not a doorman, but my wife, it’s not a matter of course for me to give you pocket money? I don’t have a lot of change on me, so you take these first, and when I get home today, I’ll give you my credit card and ID.Han Weiji said.

Don't! Don't! I have a money phobia. God, I don't care how much money is given to me.Meng Yixuan's face turned pale.

Indeed, Meng Yixuan has no big ambitions, and she trembles when the money in her hands exceeds five figures. Han Weiji said that she will take care of all her belongings, which is at least several million. Just thinking about it makes her legs weak up.

How can you be afraid of money? In my impression, you should be a little money fanatic.It's okay, it's not much money, the number looks scary at first, but I get used to it soon.Han Weiji laughed.

Don't, don't... Meng Yixuan is refusing with her whole body, so that if I want to buy something in the future, I will tell you, and you still manage the money.In the future, just like giving this 300 yuan, just give me some pocket money once in a while.Meng Yixuan knew that Han Weiji was eager to give her all the good things, so she would not refuse all of them. In her opinion, this was an inevitable relationship between lovers.But she is not the kind of person who is used to big money, nor is she the kind of person who wants to be extremely controlling. She doesn't want all her hard-earned property at all, so this thing really has to be taken slowly.

In fact, she is already being raised by Han Weiji, and the wages she lives on are also paid by Han Weiji. Her basic necessities of life are inseparable from Han Weiji, and so much more what does money do

Are you sure? Han Weiji asked her.

Meng Yixuan nodded sharply.

Oh well.Han Weiji smiled helplessly, put his bag back on his back, and took Meng Yixuan's hand.

After the quarrel just now, the two fell silent.Han Weiji led Meng Yixuan out of the parking lot and onto a sidewalk.

Xuanxuan.Han Weiji suddenly called her.

Um?

Xuanxuan, you have to understand one thing, you are my wife, not an adopted lover.

Meng Yixuan was a little dumbfounded, and asked: Is there any difference between the two?

Of course there is a difference, the difference lies in financial power.The young lovers who are taken care of seem to be able to spend money like water, but in fact they have no financial power. Whenever they are rejected, the source of money will be cut off.But you are my wife, and I will be yours for the rest of my life, so there is no need to divide everything between you and me.What's mine is yours, and what's yours is yours...

Pfft...Meng Yixuan was so amused by the last sentence of the senior sister, she didn't expect the senior sister to be so dedicated.

Hmm...that's only dedicated to you, primary school girl.

Meng Yixuan was still very moved at this moment, Han Weiji is not a person who likes to create romance, in Meng Yixuan's view, she is actually a shy little kid deep down.But often a small action or a simple sentence of hers can touch people's heartstrings.That's why she looks so attractive, and I don't know how many peach blossom debts she has incurred.Of course, Han Weiji did not know how deliberate she was when she said these words, but Meng Yixuan knew that she was sincere, and she was not trying to deceive her with sweet words.