Chapter 150 I'll Just Say It, I'll Still Meet (Monthly Pass + More)
After lunch, the group drank two cups of tea in the living room and stopped talking about anything that was difficult to finish.
At early three o'clock, under Du Ruolian's eyes, Su Xiaomu followed Su Ho and Wan Dai's buttocks and left the Du family.
Of course, Du Ruo was still satisfied, at least with the addition of Su Xiaomu's > From the beginning to the end, Su Xiaomu never asked or understood Qian Ruiya's husband... what Du Minghua did.
Intuitively, they are a very good couple, and this good match has nothing to do with status.
Su Xiaomu was still thinking about this matter until he drove away from Hongcheng Garden, but did not ask Su Ho.
because……
Su Ho and Wan Dai are now two powder barrels, flammable and explosive.
Faced with Su Ho's pressure to get married, Su Xiaomu decisively went along with it. At this time, he had to pretend to be stupid.
He had already recorded the last experience in a small notebook, which took two notebooks. It was the closest to death!
Absolutely, absolutely I will never commit suicide for the same thing twice.
It is said that there is a disease called three waves, which means you don't commit suicide three times on the same thing, so Su Xiaomu is not sick.
But as the saying goes, things never change based on personal will.
Not far after leaving Hongcheng Garden, Su Ho spoke up, "Why don't you speak? What are you thinking about? Your farmland or your mountain spring?"
Su Xiaomu: "..."
I wasn't lying down either, so why did I still get shot?
Could this be the legendary...
Sitting with a gun?
Hey, I can't read this word, it's so dirty, I need a ton of scouring powder.
"No, no, I didn't think about anything." Su Xiaomu replied quickly.
In fact, he was thinking about how to get back home with so many things in the trunk. Fortunately, the car he drove today was a Land Rover, and the trunk was big enough to accommodate it.
Yes, Qian Ruiya didn't prepare a gift for Su Ho, nor did she prepare a gift for Wan Dai.
Just like Su Ho and Wan Dai came to the door empty-handed.
Only for Su Xiaomu, who was also empty-handed, he prepared large and small packages of exquisite gifts, and even the words he said were similar.
"Xiaomu, you are now a general manager. When you go home for the New Year, you also have to visit relatives and friends. These are the gifts I have prepared for you. They are all useful things."
"These are prepared for your family. I heard that you only have close relatives such as your parents and grandmother, so you didn't prepare too many."
Su Xiaomu: "..."
"Okay, Sister Qian gave it to me, so I won't be polite." Su Xiaomu was too lazy to be polite. Qian Ruiya really didn't mean anything to be nice to him, just keep it in mind.
Although I may never be able to repay so much love in my lifetime.
Su Xiaomu had never seen her grandma since she was a child. She only knew from a few words from her father that her grandma was in poor health and died before she could even have enough to eat. Her grandfather's impression was also very weak. When he was in kindergarten,
Grandpa Nian died of cerebral hemorrhage due to greed.
The only closest relatives are my parents and my grandmother.
He rarely mentioned anything else.
Therefore, neither Su Ho, Wan Dai, nor Qian Ruiya were too prepared.
I have seen a lot, so I understand everything.
Su Ho glanced at Su Xiaomu and suddenly said, "Go shopping!"
Su Xiaomu: "..."
Can I say that I want to go home? Or go back to my hometown?
How terrifying!
After Su Ho finished speaking, he made a call to Wan Dai, even though Wan Dai's car was right behind him.
So, Su Xiaomu, who happily finished his Laba porridge, forced a smile on his face and was dragged to go shopping.
After getting off the car, Su Xiaomu pursed her lips and said, "No, this won't work, you will be charged for it in the future!"
Su Ho just looked at Su Xiaomu quietly without saying a word!
Wan Dai was a little better, holding out five fingers and jumping one by one, "I have no money, don't tell anyone!"
Su Xiaomu said categorically, "It's hard for me to help you with your little money!"
"Also, Sister Dai, you didn't even give me the 5 yuan you asked me to help you move your things last time!"
Wan Dai chuckled, "I said it casually, I don't know... you will take it seriously."
Su Xiaomu almost burst into tears. He glanced at the Land Rover, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said hesitantly, "Well, Suho, look, the trunk of the Land Rover is full. You can't buy anything anymore."
I can’t let it go.”
"Isn't the back row still empty?" Su Ho said casually.
"I can still park my car!" Wan Dai said heartbroken.
Su Xiaomu glanced at the warm winter sun and felt that her life had been sold. "I also really want to stop shopping, so that I can think about how I should go back to my hometown..."
"Don't worry, shopping doesn't necessarily mean shopping." Su Ho patted Su Xiaomu on the shoulder and said in a comforting tone.
Su Xiaomu: "???"
pill!
The more I don't buy anything, the more my Jio wants to be called Mom.
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Su Ho and Wan Dai were side by side, holding hands, looking at each other from one store to another. Su Xiaomu, who was following them, forced his handsome face and felt like crying.
Even the accustomed glances from young ladies and young women passing by no longer feel strange.
If I insist on saying that Su Xiaomu is afraid of something.
Then shopping can already reach the top of the list!
Others, there is nothing to be afraid of, even enterprise-level hardware can cause smoke, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
When Su Ho and Wan Dai were about to step into a brand store again, Su Xiaomu finally made a request, "Can I ask for a fifteen-minute intermission?
Ten minutes is fine!”
Su Ho glanced at Su Xiaomu's sluggish look and waved his hand, "I can only give you 10 minutes."
"plus 1."
Two older parents who had experienced the "cruel" pressure to get married had to take Su Xiaomu shopping to calm down their anger.
There is a very thoughtful saying that goes well, if you are happy, I will not be happy, and if you are not happy, I will be happy.
Yes, that's right, Su Ho felt that Su Xiaomu was happy, and she was also...happy.
But if Su Xiaomu is not happy, she is... also happy.
The pros and cons are the same, but there are many kinds of happiness.
Su Xiaomu breathed a sigh of relief, made an OK gesture, and leaned on the railing next to him, looking at him with a vague look, he looked so handsome.
Those lingering gazes suddenly became more direct and eager to try.
Su Xiaomu didn't care at all.
These are all common things, but I spend more time walking around during this period, so there are more eyes on me.
It's a bit sharper than before.
Not a big problem.
Xuxu's far-reaching gaze suddenly paused, his face remained calm, and his heart beeped quietly.
"Let me tell you, we will still encounter you!"
Not far away, there was a warm, middle-aged man wearing a black windbreaker, walking with a slightly eager pace, which made the wind bring out the slightest noise.
After all, Yu Lei is still a relatively handsome... uncle.
Su Xiaomu hesitated for a moment, adjusted his posture slightly, looked at the hesitant young and middle-aged uncle who was getting closer and closer, and said with a smile.
"Hello, Mr. Yu..."
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