The camera tilted, and Zhou Xiaoxing and the others got off the bus at the door of Mengluo Bar. The Taibao looked at the name of the bar, Mengluo, which is a female name. Hua Di had no reaction. When he followed Seventh Brother, there were more bars in Chinatown.

, he didn’t even feel it.

Taibao pulled Zhou Xiaoxing's sleeve and asked what Hua Di also had in mind: "Aren't you here to get money? Aren't you going to a charity? Are you coming to a bar to do something? And why are you coming to a bar where a woman comes?"

"Hey, I don't do anything. I'm here to give birth to a good boy, and I want to give birth to many boys and girls." Taibao came up with an explanation on his own without waiting for Zhou Xiaoxing's reply.

Zhou Xiaoxing is a very good person. If he does something like this, he must inform Hei Zai in advance. No, he has always been a good citizen who has saved countless men and women from misfortune.

Hua Di walked directly into the bar.

"Look at you, your mind is so impure. The money is on this woman who came to the bar. If you don't look for her, let's go." Zhou Xiaoxing followed, shaking his head as he walked, what's going on in Xiangjiang recently? He's such a good person.

A middle-aged car washer, all he thinks about is me.

"Meng Luo, the decoration has been completed so quickly?" As soon as Zhou Xiaoxing entered the door, she saw Meng Luo in a black dress, greeting Hua Di who just wanted juice, without taking her eyes away. She saw Zhou Xiaoxing behind her and walked over enthusiastically.

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"Yeah, I'm rich and fast. Is there anything wrong with you? I'll go greet that handsome guy. He looks okay, but he doesn't have enough spending power. He drinks his own juice." Meng Luo stared at Hua Di and scanned up and down.

I'm thinking about selling some drinks later.

She no longer owes anyone money, so this bar doesn't have to be as life-and-death as before. She has to put more thought into running the bar well and save more money so that she can find a good match.

For now, the choice is Zhou Xiaoxing. He has 20 million in hand, and he handed it over to her without blinking an eye. Although it was for charity, it was a sign of trust in her. Besides, he also helped solve Hussein's case.

Because of this big trouble.

"Hey, this is my friend, don't be so cruel." Zhou Xiaoxing has seen Meng Luo's ruthlessness in asking for money from the loudspeaker, and he is really worried that Hua Di will be slaughtered.

"Oh, he is your friend. According to my observation, this person has a background in the underworld." Meng Luo stood on tiptoe slightly, leaned into Zhou Xiaoxing's ear, and reminded her gently.

Zhou Xiaoxing is not a gangster. She knows that his friends are not gangsters in theory, but they know people but don't know their hearts. Hussein told her before that she didn't have to pay back the money, but...

She touched her face unconsciously and it was still swollen.

"No, he's just used to being a fool, that's all."

"Oh, isn't he also your friend?" Meng Luo pointed at the Taibao's smiling face, which was a little familiar and a little scary, especially his big belly, which was trembling as if he wanted to eat people. She shrank her hands,

Fell in Zhou Xiaoxing's arms.

Zhou Xiaoxing followed his finger and Meng Luo fell to the ground. The guests around her quickly helped her up. She calmly patted the ashes on her body and thanked the guests. She put her hands on her hips and waited for Zhou Xiaoxing's explanation.

"He, Meng Luo, you saw it accurately. This is also a good friend of mine. He just ate roast chicken and drank beer. He is not like this usually." Zhou Xiaoxing pulled the Taibao's hand to signal him to normalize.

He didn't want to be a taobao. Meng Luo was too upright and tasted better than any woman he had ever seen before. He couldn't control it. After being reminded many times by Zhou Xiaoxing, he wiped his face with one hand, inhaled, stretched out his hand, and lowered his voice:

"Hello, I am CPIC, the chairman of CPIC Car Wash Company. Nice to meet you."

Zhou Xiaoxing pursed his lips and smiled awkwardly. Why did his third uncle and his Taibao not interact often? The reason is very complicated.

"Hello, Mengluo."

After saying these four words politely, Meng Luo winked in front of Zhou Xiaoxing. The meaning was obvious, take your friends away quickly.

Zhou Xiaoxing made an OK gesture, received it, don't worry. He pushed Meng Luo to the side of the booth, said hello to Wen Li, and continued walking.

"What are you going to do? In public." Meng Luo shyly whispered.

"Okay, how much more is there from 20 million? I need money urgently?"

"What to do?"

"Marry."

Meng Luo felt happy when she heard this. She had been waiting for so long and finally waited for these words. She lowered her head and twisted around with her clothes in her hands. This moment came too fast and she was not prepared.
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"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Zhou Xiaoxing frowned slightly. What was Meng Luo's reaction? She didn't want to, or the money had already been donated, so it wasn't so fast.

"Mengluo, isn't it, so fast?"

"Yeah, I feel a little fast."

Zhou Xiaoxing patted his forehead. Charities in Xiangjiang collect money so readily without checking the source or asking for donor information.

"Except for the two million I spent on renovations, I donated the rest to charity, all in accordance with your instructions." Meng Luo, a good wife and loving mother, squirmed.

"Well done."

Well done, you don’t have to do it again next time.

"Okay, forget it then." Zhou Xiaoxing pulled away, his face turning green and red.

It turned out to be a prophecy, but it really didn’t catch up.

"Hey, hey, don't leave so fast. We don't need 20 million to get married." Meng Luo hurriedly caught up and didn't miss a step. Without 20 million, Zhou Xiaoxing didn't even mention getting married. Fortunately, she still had some savings.

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"No, we can't get married without so much money." Zhou Xiaoxing shook her head desperately. JoJo's background was good, and Hua Di didn't want to find more money. According to his temperament, he would be embarrassed to get married.

"I still have some money, and I will give it to you after we get married..." Before Meng Luo finished speaking, Zhou Xiaoxing suddenly turned around and held her shoulders with both hands.

Meng Luo's heartbeat accelerated instantly, she finally waited again.

"What are you talking about? I'm marrying you, no, I'm talking about JoJo and Hua Di getting married, not me." Zhou Xiaoxing said seriously every word. He was very surprised, but this kind of thing must be made clear.

He has never thought about getting married now. As for marrying Meng Luo, he has never considered it.

"Oh, I was also talking about their marriage. It was just a matter of taste. I was wrong. I am still such a young person, and I have never thought about getting married... I have never thought about it." Meng Luo's voice became weaker and weaker, and when Zhou Xiaoxing let go

Afterwards, she walked blankly to the private room.

"Hey, what do you want with the money?"

"No, they said they donated it." Meng Luo shouted loudly.

The background music in the bar was very loud at the moment. Zhou Xiaoxing heard the answer in the dream, but no one else could.

"Didn't you also say that you have other money?" Zhou Xiaoxing touched his head, remembering that Meng Luo still said this.

"I haven't said it before. You heard me wrong." Meng Luo dropped the answer in time before entering the private room. Her voice was very rough, as if her nose was blocked.

Outside the door, Zhou Xiaoxing waved his hand, "Hey, I have to think of another way.

Inside the door, Meng Luo covered her face and cried, slumped at the door.

When entering the bar, Wen Li stopped Zhou Xiaoxing and asked him to do a favor. Go to her house next Saturday and drive away her cousin. Zhou Xiaoxing asked why she didn't find Zhang Lang. Wen Li's mouth dropped. Zhang Lang was busy for several days.

They are not allowed to return to the housing estate.

That's it, then let's help. Wen Li is a good girl and she can't let her cousin cause trouble.

After taking over this glorious task, Zhou Xiaoxing spread his hands. Hua Di, who was sitting at the door drinking juice, and the Taibao who was picking his belly all understood, and they got up to leave.

20 million, I thought it was just two yuan, why would I want it back after I gave it to someone?

"Sorry."

"Silly." The two expressed understanding on the surface, but their stomachs were filled with swear words.

"Actually, I have another method, which works every time."

"Thank you."
Chapter completed!