Ice cream dessert shop

"I don't need this pack of napkins, my girlfriend has it." Li Zhenwei returned the napkins to the waiter in the store before ordering.

When Xiao Dongzi, who was diagonally opposite, saw him, 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 little 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 throw you away."

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

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

Wen Mingzhu almost choked her throat when drinking water.

Li Zhenwei's face turned blue and white, and he looked like a performer. He clenched his fists and put him on his mouth and coughed: "Mingzhu, we will get married in the future. We have to live a life when we get married, and we can't spend a penny in a random way, 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's words seemed to be nailed to Li Zhenwei's heart, and Li Zhenwei's hand holding the water cup was so angry that he was shaking.

Wen Mingzhu was also angry. The high-quality man she chose was actually called a stingy man by the other party. Besides, Young Master Jiang had heard from Wen Haoxue that she was a dilapidated person. Isn’t she a dilapidated person? She dares to show off her money here!

"What? Do you know him?" Li Zhenwei caught Wen Mingzhu's annoyance flashing.

It was Wen Mingzhu's turn to cough twice and said, "To be honest, the girl you met is my distant sister, and the one who is with her is a dilapidated house. 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 sandal. So now that I have to get into this dilapidated house, 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 people said he was a dilapidated house. What he cared about was Manman, who was said to be a torn straw sandals. Also, the man had a relationship with Manman? He narrowed his eyes at Manman who was sitting opposite him 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 among the best in 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 who introduced me said that he was blind and thought that the high-quality man mentioned by the other party was really a high-quality man, but in the end he couldn't even be a stingy man. He wanted to covet his wife to support his niche face."

"What did he ask you?"

Manman remembers this very much, because Li Zhenwei was so good, he counted one finger to Master Jiang, purely 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 any relatives working in a government unit at home?"

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

"I answered him the first question. My household registration is in the countryside, because my parents have a rural household registration. It's nothing wrong with his face. His face immediately turned black 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. My monthly salary was 1,000 to 2,000 yuan. He said that now the salary is 1,000 or 2,000 yuan. The third question said that my uncle was the head of a driver 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 is telling the truth. She dares not marry such a man who is rich. After marrying, she must take out the money in her 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, 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."

Li Zhenwei and Wen Mingzhu, diagonally opposite each other, 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 was a high-ranking official. He has been pampered since childhood and has never been treated like this. The person who insulted him was actually a trashed straw sandal 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, Mr. Jiang was somewhat restrained and more arrogant, raised his arrogant eyebrows and looked at the other person silently.

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

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 happiness. You can't taste what true love is in your life. At the last moment of your life, you suddenly find that you can prove that you are only money, but you are actually so poor that you have nothing."

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

The crescent eyes behind the glasses bloomed quietly.

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!