Spoiled stand-in escapes

Song Yun rolled his eyes at him, although Wen Fan was reluctant, he didn't dare to say anything more.

Wen Xiangliang didn't see his daughter-in-law's wink, and echoed from the side: "That's right, how can this ordinary high-rise residence compare with a garden house."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was elbowed, and Song Yun said to him angrily, "Is there no point in my heart?"

Wen Fan twitched his lips, put his cigarette in his mouth, and took out a one-dollar plastic lighter that he hadn't had time to replace from the pocket of his flowery underpants, and was about to light it.

"Excuse me sir, we don't allow smoking indoors here." The girl at the sales office reminded.

Wen Fan frowned and looked over impatiently, "Aren't you customers or God? Why is God smoking a cigarette here?"

The girl said apologetically, "Excuse me sir, we have rules here."

"Regulations are dead, people are alive, do you understand, no wonder your house can't be sold in the neighborhood opposite." Anyway, he rolled his eyes, and reluctantly put the cigarette of Yuxi, which symbolizes his status, back.

The other girls are not ashamed to say that the neighborhood opposite is also theirs.

"Okay, okay, there are still a few houses to look at today, don't waste your time here, go and have a look. Chacha, stop playing, let's go!" Song Yun said, followed by the salesman who was going to show them the house Take the lead and go out.

The girl who was seriously looking at the model of the house followed reluctantly, "Didn't you just come here?"

"We are going to see the house. Do you think the air conditioner is blowing in the sales office?"

In the hot summer, Song Yun, who had been running for several days, would inevitably get angry, and the words he said were not very nice.

Wen Chacha followed and pouted, "I said I wouldn't come, but you let me come. This house has nothing to do with me in the future, and it wasn't bought for me."

"What do you mean has nothing to do with you? If your brother lives in a good house, you will not look good when you marry in the future. Isn't it all our family's property! Besides, if you live at your brother's house for two days in the future, will he not let you go?" live?"

Wen Fan cocked his mouth and said, "If you don't buy enough, don't come here."

Wen Chacha became anxious, "Mom, look at him!"

"Okay! Stop quarreling, quarreling every day, from childhood to adulthood!"

A group of people went out in a mighty manner. Halfway there, Song Yun found that the bag had been left at the sales office, and asked Wen Chacha to go back and get it.

When she arrived, several girls in the sales office were chatting together.

"Tell me about the old-fashioned family just now. It's not shameful to pick and choose big money if you don't have money."

"Actually, their children are pretty good-looking, and they can't stand the vulgarity. It's really a good hand and a bad hand, which ruined their appearance for nothing."

"It's not that I said that it has nothing to do with whether you have money or not. It's a matter of quality. Last time a migrant worker's house came to see the house. The family was very polite. It doesn't look like them. It doesn't look like they can afford two The 300 million house looks like a nouveau riche at first glance, and I don’t know where I got the money.”

"I think so too..."

An unspeakable sourness spread from the heart to the eye circles, Wen Chacha sniffed, and went out the door quietly, controlling his emotions, deliberately acting as if he just ran over, and shouted loudly at the door: " Sorry, we forgot to take it!"

One of the girls hurriedly smiled and gave her the bag.

As soon as the people left, they gathered together to discuss again.

"She won't hear what we just said."

"I'm sure I didn't hear it. Seeing her bluffing, it's clear that she just came here."

......

"I think a good major is more important than a good school. What major do you want to study?"

The newly married husband and wife are sitting in the study room, looking at the computer together to choose colleges and majors.

Looking at the various majors on the computer screen, Wen Jian felt a little worried, "Actually, I don't know much about these majors."

Gu Ciyuan moved the laptop closer, and said dotingly: "It's okay, I can explain it to you one by one. I will start with a major in finance first, and then I will work in accounting, cashier and other jobs in general, but If you can pass the CPA or ACCA and enter the four major jobs, the result will be completely different. In modern medicine, it takes five years to study, and now the hospital requires a high degree of doctor’s degree. For medical students, it is recommended to complete the undergraduate degree and then take another degree. Master and Ph.D. This financial management class is..."

The man who explained seriously has a very special charm. When he takes a matter seriously, he seems to have a faint light on his body. Wen Jian only feels that she really knows Gu Ciyuan for too short a time. Every time I see a different side of this person, I feel a new surprise.

"Now that I've said all of this, which category are you more interested in?"

"Well, design class."

"Okay, let's look at the specific majors of design."

The two discussed and approved for a long time, and finally finalized the major of fashion design.

"Thank you for telling me so much." Wen Jian is a good boy, and he must say thank you for helping others.

The person next to him was a little unhappy, pinched Jian Jian's little face lightly, and said with a smile: "You are still so polite to me?"

The young man was a little shy, he was always easy to get embarrassed when facing Gu Ciyuan who was smiling all over his eyes, and didn't know what to say.

"However, since you want to express your gratitude, how can you just say such an understatement?" Gu Ciyuan put down his hand, moved closer, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Wen Jian was a little flustered, he really didn't have anything to thank you for, "Then...then what kind of thank you gift do you want? I don't have any money right now, maybe I won't be able to thank you until I have money, But I can make a note first."

The kid said these words very seriously, and he really wanted to thank him from the way he looked.

Gu Ciyuan pursed his lips and smiled, took his hand and said, "Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome, how about giving a kiss as a thank you gift?"

Wen Jian never expected this, the thin-skinned person blushed again, Gu Ciyuan was not in a hurry, just waited with a smile on his face.

He took a deep breath, grabbed the seat with his hands, forced himself to suppress his shyness, closed his eyes, raised his chin, and approached Gu Ciyuan with his mouth pouted.

"Here, dear~"

This big baby has no idea how cute he is now.

A little round, fair and clean little face, paired with pouty pink lips, was just placed under his Alpha's eyelids.

Gu Ciyuan was so hopeless that he couldn't hold back his heart that had lost its rhythm. He felt that he was probably going crazy.

Just one kiss, just one kiss, just one kiss.

The man kept admonishing himself, leaned forward, and pressed his lips gently.