domestic devil

Yang Aihong hung up the phone mercilessly, Ou Jingnian put away the phone, looked up in bewilderment, and found Dugu Jieao appeared at the door of Sawadika again, the little guy immediately grinned and showed a slightly flattering expression as soon as he found her looking over. laugh.

Ou Jingnian also smiled at her involuntarily, bought a few pastries at random, and handed them to Dugu Jieao. After a while: "Are you hungry? I asked them to prepare some dishes, let's eat together."

Ou Jingnian: "Don't you want me to disturb your work?"

"It's just a meal." Dugu Jieao changed his words quite casually, and led Ou Jingnian to the innermost two-person seat on the second floor. There were already several curries on the seats, all of which Ou Jingnian had ordered before.

In addition to the food, a round lamp was thoughtfully placed on the table. The light blue light rises from the table, setting off all the dishes in a hazy and beautiful way, not at all like what Dugu Jieao imagined.

Ou Jingnian hadn't experienced such a romantic dinner for a long time, he was so startled that he stood by the side without moving for a long time.Dugu Jieao had already sat down, found that Ou Jingnian was still standing blankly, bounced up again, and asked Ou Jingnian, "Don't you like it?" She said that she shouldn't want these things, but the chef insisted that this is the special dish of this restaurant, it is very important. Ask her to ask "Boss Ou" to try it together.

Ou Jingnian shook his head, saw Dugu Jieao crowded beside him, smiled slightly, walked over to pull out the chair for her, and waved his right hand to the side: "Miss Dugu, please sit down."

Dugu Jieao only knew that the clerks often pulled stools for the customers, thinking that Ou Jingnian was showing respect for her, so he sat down happily, and held back when he was about to eat, raised his head and said to Ou Jingnian, "Ou...Jingnian, I want to talk to you. talk."

Ou Jingnian took his seat slowly, and asked while laying out the napkin, "What do you want to talk about?"

Dugu Jieao said without hesitation: "Talk about practicing kung fu, buying medicine and utensils for dual cultivation."

Ou Jingnian, who was drinking lemonade before dinner, almost spit out the water: "...Dugu, are you serious?"

Dugu Jieao was annoyed by her distrust: "Of course it's serious. Didn't I tell you? I'm a martial arts practitioner, and I've lost my internal strength. It would be too difficult to practice from scratch, and..." Dugu Jie Ao looked down sadly between his legs, where blood was still bubbling, "In short, if I want to recover my martial arts, I must rely on some extraordinary methods. Of course, this extraordinary method will cost a lot. I hope BB."

Ou Jingnian felt that it was not difficult for her to believe that Dugu Jieao was a martial artist. Chinese martial arts were not unheard of, and Dugu Jieao was indeed stronger than ordinary people, more sensitive in response, and knew many strange things. Force tips.But asking her to believe in such things as internal strength and dual cultivation is too nonsense. If martial arts are really so magical, why do you need science?But seeing Dugu Jieao's swearing appearance, Ou Jingnian couldn't say anything to refute for a while, so he lowered his head, picked up his chopsticks, and gestured to Dugu Jieao: "Eat first, we'll talk after eating."

Dugu Jieao's face was full of disappointment, and he almost lay down on the table, as if she would believe his own words if he put his face in front of Ou Jingnian's eyes: "You don't believe me?"

Ou Jingnian was keenly aware of the trap in her words - what the child Dugu asked was "You don't believe me, your girlfriend", instead of the factual "You don't believe "I'm a martial arts master" and the second grader's remarks". It is a heinous crime, but the latter is just a trivial matter.Ou Jingnian quickly shook his head wittily to prove his innocence: "No, I believe you, if you want to buy it, go ahead and buy it. I'll call you how much it costs."

Dugu Jieao snorted and let her go: "Your little money is not enough, I need more."

Ou Jingnian: "... I have 632 million in my account, should it be enough to buy medicine?" Even if it is cancer, 600 million will cure it.

Dugu Jieao: "... not enough." She needs a lot of high-quality Baoyuan Pill to practice. At that time, one piece of this thing required hundreds of silver to refine it. After 300 years, those natural top-quality medicinal materials will only be less. It won't be much, and the price will definitely rise steadily. How can Ou Jingnian's savings be enough?

Ou Jingnian: "I... get a salary of about 20 yuan a year. If it's really not good, we can divide it into installments?" Why did she suddenly feel like she was in a thief's boat?Dugu Jieao didn't come here to cheat money, did he?The ex cheated her sex and the current cheated her money, what kind of vision does she have?No no no, Tokgo is not such a person, Tokgo is not such a person, Tokgo is not such a person, important things are said three times.However, no matter how much she comforted herself, Ou Jingnian decided to hide the fact that she still had hundreds of thousands of cash in her safe. In case Dugu Jieao was really a liar, she should at least save some living expenses.

Dugu Jieao didn't pay attention to Ou Jingnian's expression, she just looked at Ou Jingnian with a little pity, and said a little mockingly: "Your salary for a year is probably enough for me to take medicine for a day."

Ou Jingnian, who was drinking water in shock, really spouted water this time: "20 a day?!"

Dugu Jieao nodded solemnly, and added: "Of course, I estimate that if I make it up like this, it will take about a year or so to achieve great success, and then I won't need it." Baoyuan Pill is very mysterious. not good.

Ou Jingnian choked speechlessly: "Dugu, I...may not be able to support you." She was wrong, Dugu Jieao definitely didn't come for her money, her money didn't even reach a fraction of Dugu Jieao's goal, Dugu Jieao looked It must be true love for her who is so poor in the world.

Dugu Jieao: "...I didn't say I want it now, I just told you the amount first, so that you can prepare."

Ou Jingnian heard the implication of her words: "You... are you asking me to make so much money? This... I may disappoint you too. Even if I sell the house, it will only be worth a few million at most. 1000 million people died..." And the two of them had to be displaced.

Dugu shook his head resentfully: "Why are you so worthless? The house is your ancestral property left by your parents, how can you sell it casually? What I mean is, let's find a way together and make money together, you Get it? Make money! Together!"

Ou Jingnian reached out and touched Dugu Jieao's forehead: "Dugu, you've been too tired lately, go back to sleep early after work, be good, I'll give you some soup."

Dugu's unruly expression became ferocious again: "You! No! Believe me! Me!"

This time Ou Jingnian's reaction was very perfunctory: "It's not that I don't believe you, but I just think this plan is too wild and unconstrained. Should we discuss something practical, such as... how to avoid Yang Aihong's revenge?" , I really know the temper methods of these second-generation officials very well, and Dugu Jieao is so conceited, wouldn't it be a pity if he got caught by others?

When Yang Aihong was mentioned, Dugu Jieao suddenly calmed down again, touched his chin and thought for a while, and asked: "Yang Aihong is the altar master... No, the granddaughter of the lieutenant general, her family must be very rich, right?"

The hairs on Ou Jingnian's body stood on end: "Dugu, what are you going to do? Don't do bad things! Be careful, I will punish you for reading five lectures, four beauties and three loves!"

Dugu Jieao gave her a weird smile, sat back with peace of mind, and began to assume the Dugu style dinner posture, and began to eat.