Xu Mang: "No way, is it so miserable?"
Mi Lan: "It's all you. Calling a chauffeur will kill you. My ten thousand yuan, oh, oh, oh, oh, how many days of overtime do I have to work to earn it..."
Xu Mang: "I really can't tell that Xiao Jianan is this kind of person. I'm going to create opportunities for you, and I don't even want the car."
Mi Lan: "?".
Xu Mang: "Oh, I originally wanted to ask for a driver, but Xiao Jianan suddenly said he wanted to see us off. I thought he couldn't forget his old love for you, so I wanted to set it up."
Mi Lan: "Old relationships are nothing. It's been so many years. And do you think, I treated him like that back then, but now that he's become successful, he can't step on me and play with me?"
Xu Mang: "How to play?"
Mi Lan: "..."
Mi Lan: "My ten thousand yuan."
Xu Mang: "...Did he really ask for 10,000 yuan from you? Logically speaking, he liked you so much back then. Even if he doesn't like you now, he won't have to pay compensation. Could it be that you got it wrong?"
Mi Lan directly took a screenshot of Xiao Jianan's verification message and sent it.
Xu Mang clicked on the picture.
Xiao Jianan's verification information is only four short words - waiting for you to pay back the money.
Xu Mang: "It's too much, it's too much, it's too much. It's a big boss. Treat your own white moonlight, cinnabar mole, mosquito blood, bah bah bah."
"Xiao Lanlan, no matter how handsome or rich this man is, I won't pay attention to him. He is very narrow-minded."
After complaining to Xu Mang, Mi Lan still passed Xiao Jianan's verification information.
After all, she did make him lose a tooth back then.
Money still has to be paid.
Her father said that if you owe a debt, you must pay it back, and as a person you must be honest and trustworthy.
Although she can't be entirely blamed for this.
Mi Lan sighed heavily, her beautiful eyebrows twisted like two caterpillars.
Clicking on the picture of the moon in the dark night, Mi Lan found the plus key in the lower right corner and transferred 10,000 yuan to Xiao Jianan.
And he poked the screen with his finger: "The money has been sent, please check it!"
Just when I was about to click send, my fingertips suddenly stopped.
Why are you so polite?
Quickly delete the text just now, then lock the screen, get down, lie on the bed and close your eyes.
Within a few seconds, Qingli's eyes opened again.
That person just now should be Xiao Jianan, right?
No, you have to confirm.
Mi Lan quickly turned over, picked up her phone, and sent a message to Yue Yue: "Are you Xiao Jianan?"
"Why, someone else is joining you?"
Xiao Jianan had just finished taking a shower, when he came out and picked up his phone, he saw such a text message.
While replying to Mi Lan, he walked to the open balcony.
At a temperature of about ten degrees, he didn't feel cold. He just wore white short-sleeves and gray trousers and leaned casually on the wicker chair.
This scenic spot is very quiet, with only the sound of insects and the night breeze carrying the fragrance of flowers.
In the distance are the lake sparkling in the moonlight and the dark shadows of the green mountains.
The wind made him feel very comfortable, and his expression became lazy.
Seeing the reply, Mi Lan let out a breath and continued to ask: "Did you receive the money?"
"Yeah." Xiao Jianan bent one arm behind his head and typed with one hand.
After confirming that Xiao Jianan had received the money, Mi Lan closed the chat interface, blocked the person and fell asleep.
Xiao Jianan, who was typing with his eyebrows lowered, just pressed the send button when the system immediately popped up a prompt message——
"The wild person has turned on friend verification, and you are not his (her) friend yet..."
Xiao Jianan: "..."
The next day, Mi Lan was awakened by the alarm of her mobile phone. She opened her sleepy eyes, and two extremely familiar faces appeared in front of her.
The distance was very close, and her expression looked like she had won five dollars in a lottery ticket.
She was so frightened that she almost jumped out of bed.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's mom and dad." Ms. Yang's chubby face was filled with a smile and she waved her hand, "It's been too long since we last met. Your dad and I just wanted to come over and see you."
Haha, if you really miss her so much, why did you go out to play cards last night?
Mi Lan gave her parents a blank stare, patted her chest and said, "People are scary, they will scare them to death."
The smile on Mi Guohua's face grew bigger and bigger: "Daughter, have you really resigned? Are you not going back to Beicheng?"
"Yes." Mi Lan nodded and rubbed the muscles of his shoulders.
Mi Guohua sat next to the bed, his face suddenly hardened, and he scolded, "I really don't understand you, girl. Isn't Jinling City bad? You have to go as far away as Beicheng."
"The salary is high." Mi Lan replied casually.
"Why are you a little girl working so hard? It's not like your parents can't support you. Do you think any girl in our village can run that far?"
"Let me tell you, whether you are getting married or looking for a job, you are not allowed to go anywhere that a battery car cannot reach. Do you hear me?"
Mi Lan was a little annoyed after hearing these commonplace topics early in the morning. She lifted up the quilt and crossed Mi Guohua to wash up.
Ms. Yang couldn't stand it and said, "Okay, my daughter is back. Why do you always talk such nonsense? If my daughter is not annoyed, I am."
"Am I still wrong?" Mi Guohua glared, "If Lan Lan stays in Beicheng and gets married and has children there, I don't think you will have anywhere to cry."
"If Lan Lan really gets married, I will go to Beicheng to work as a nanny for someone, with food and accommodation included. This will not only solve the problem of food and accommodation, but also make some money for Lan Lan. Just live with your son. I have served you two father and son enough, and I will enjoy the blessing of my daughter from now on."
Hearing her parents quarreling again, Mi Lan shook her head. She had long been used to this kind of scene.
There are four people in their family, but they have three WeChat groups.
She, Ms. Yang, Mi Guohua, Mi Tian.
She, Ms. Yang, Mi Tian.
She, Mi Guohua, Mi Tian.
This shows how huge the internal contradictions are.
Coming down from the second floor, Mi Lan saw her suitcase quietly leaning against the corner.
Xu Mang is quite reliable.
After unzipping and taking out the washing tools, Mi Lan walked towards her kitchen.
The weather is nice today, it feels like summer.
After washing up, Milan put on a dark brown half leather skirt and a pair of boots of the same color. She wore a loose beige sweater on her upper body, and her long black and shiny hair was draped casually on her shoulders.
Ms. Yang came over holding a bowl, took a mouthful of porridge for herself, and asked vaguely: "Are you going on a date?"
It’s really hard not to mention something. It’s just her first day back. Where can she go on a date?
Mi Lan's nose flapped twice, and she said helplessly: "Go to the street to eat a bowl of belly noodles, and then go to the hospital."
Only then did Ms. Yang remember the back pain she had mentioned before. She glanced at the thin waist unconsciously, nodded and said, "Be careful on the road."
Then he continued to hold a bowl and went to the neighbor's house next door.
