Ice cream dessert shop

"I don't need this pack of napkins, my girlfriend has it. Shuqiu Duck." Li Zhenwei returned the napkins to the waiter in the store before he had no meal.

When Xiao Dongzi saw him diagonally opposite, he pushed Jiang Yan down with his little hand: "Uncle, my sister has a tissue, please return the napkin."

Manman touched her pocket and forgot to carry her bag with her. She really didn't bring her napkin. Embarrassing.

He pushed his nephew's head directly, and Jiang Yan laughed and scolded: "I tell you, you can't bear to spend a piece of money on your wife if you have one or two pieces of things. Be careful that your wife will dump you."

Manman knew that Young Master Jiang didn't say this because he saw that she didn't take him, and smiled slightly. After so many years of blind dates, I was deeply impressed by that every time I went out for dinner with my blind date, most of the men would call him a napkin. The more petty the man dressed, the more he emphasized this, saying that it was a financial need to save money, but when he wanted to wipe his mouth, he asked the girl for a tissue.

Xiao Dongzi was pushed by his uncle and looked at Wen Mingzhu unwillingly with his small glasses: "So, will that sister dump that man?"

The temperature of Mingzhu was almost choking when drinking water.

Li Zhenwei's face turned blue and white, and he was like a performer. He clenched his fists and put his mouth to cough: "Mingzhu, we are going to get married in the future. We need to live a life, and we can't spend a penny in random orders, so that we can live a comfortable life. I believe you can understand this."

When Xiao Dongzi heard this, he turned around and taught his uncle a lesson: "Uncle, you are spending money randomly."

"Why is it called spending money for my wife by randomly? If you are a man, you have to make money for your wife. If you are not a man, you just want your wife to save money for him to spend it himself."

Mr. Jiang said two words as if a nail was nailed to Li Zhenwei's heart. Li Zhenwei was so angry that his hands were trembling with his hands holding the water cup.

Wen Mingzhu was also angry. She chose a high-quality man and was actually called a stingy man by the other party. Besides, Mr. Jiang had heard from Wen Haoxue that she was a dilapidated man. Isn’t she a dilapidated man? She dares to show off even if she is a money-free!

"What? Do you know him?" Li Zhenwei caught Wen Mingzhu and flashed annoyed.

It was Wen Mingzhu's turn to cough twice and said, "To be honest, the girl I had kissed with was a distant sister of my distant family. She was a dilapidated house with her. As you said, my sister is 29 years old this year and has never been able to get married. She is said to be a torn straw sandals. So now I'm in this dilapidated house, and my sister's family is not willing to do it."

Xiao Dongzi held his glasses and looked at his uncle and Manman: Uncle is a dilapidated house, and his sister is a dilapidated straw sandals. What does it mean?

Young Master Jiang didn't mind that he was a dilapidated house, but he was more interested in being said to be a ragged straw sandals and Manman. Also, the man had a relationship with Manman? He narrowed his eyes across the face with Manman with jealous eyes.

Have you ever had a relationship with me? Hold your glasses and look at me a few more times, and dig out the best man No. 1 from the depths of my memory.

Manman smiled and talked about the previous best blind date incident without any mind: "It's not considered a blind date. When he met me, he asked me three words and left, and even paid the bill. Later, the teacher introduced me to me and said that he was blind. He thought the other matchmaker said that the quality man was really a high-quality man, but in the end he was not even a stingy man. He wanted to covet his wife to support his jealous man."

"What did he ask you?"

Manman remembers this very much, because Li Zhenwei was so good, he counted one finger to Master Jiang, and simply regarded it as a rare joke in the world: "He asked me the first question, where is your household registration. The second question, asked me, how much is your monthly salary. The third question, asked me, do you have relatives working in government units at home?"

Young Master Jiang is happy to share with his future wife that a man who had been blind dated with his wife before: "He asked you what you did?"

"I answered him the first question, I registered in the countryside, because my parents have a rural household registration. It was right. His face immediately became dark and said that the matchmaker introduced me to a household registration in a big city. I said that it was not me, but my cousin. The second question I answered him that I earned 1,000 to 2,000 a month. He said that I didn't even want beggars after a salary of one, or two,000. The third question was that my uncle was the driver's head in the municipal government. He said he wanted to go to the bathroom. Then half an hour later, I thought he had flooded the toilet, but he didn't expect that he ran away and asked me to pay the bill." Manman laughed while talking and laughing. He really thought this kind of person was funny. He felt that this person was not looking for a wife, but a vault.

"Don't you mind he treating you like this?" Mr. Jiang asked carefully.

"I have seen this kind of person once. He wants me, but I don't want him." Manman said the truth. She doesn't dare to marry such a man because he is rich. After marrying, he will definitely have to take out the money in his pocket and spend it every day. Then don't point out how much money he will give you, because he will try different ways to get it back from your pocket.

Young Master Jiang was happy and raised his eyebrows proudly at his nephew: "Have you heard it? My sister's eyes are bright and great and correct. What is a good man to marry and what is a bad man not to marry? My sister has already seen clearly."

Diagonally opposite Li Zhenwei and Wen Mingzhu couldn't eat anything.

Bang, pushing away the chair, Li Zhenwei stood up and headed straight for the dining table between Manman and Mr. Jiang.

After all, he is a high-ranking official. He has been pampered since childhood and has never been humiliated like this. He is actually a traitor for tattered straw sandals and a dilapidated house. How could he swallow this tone?

"Uncle--" Seeing Li Zhenwei angrily rushing to them, Xiao Dongzi nervously pulled his uncle's sleeve. It was not because he was afraid that his uncle would be bullied, but because he was afraid that his uncle would hit the other party with a fist, and he would need to be scolded with his uncle when he went home.

In front of his future wife, Young Master Jiang was somewhat restrained and arrogant, raised his eyebrows and looked at the other person silently.

Is it good to pretend to be a dilapidated house? Li Zhenwei smiled contemptuously: "I tell you that this kind of woman cannot be married. If you marry her, you will only fight for her in your life. If you live a poor life with her for the rest of your life, you will only prove that you are stupid."

Manman listened, quietly and silently holding the mirror frame.

Xiao Dongzi's nostrils were up: Humph.

"Is that right? But she doesn't even want you? Are you worse than her? You can only count money in your life, and you can't even enjoy emotional joy. You can't taste what true love is in your life. At the moment of life, you suddenly find that you can prove that you only have money, but in fact you are so poor that you have nothing."

Unexpectedly, Young Master Jiang could suddenly say some philosophical sayings like this.

The crescent eyes quietly bloomed behind the glasses.

Compared to Young Master Jiang's calmness, Li Zhenwei was stabbed in the pain again and again and again, and swung his fist.

"Ah——" Wen Mingzhu screamed.
Chapter completed!