The cafe is not too far from the city government. Therefore, during lunch break, Mo Manyun often visits him, but today he met him to death, and he called Mo Manyun out of bad luck. What made her even more angry was that her husband actually said that he was in front of a group of men, saying that he hated Ah in his underwear, so don’t mention it. At least I am your wife, can you respect me? Don’t use me to brag? No, right? When changing clothes in the morning, there seemed to be some movement at the door. I thought I had forgotten to close the door. Now I think... Could this shameless person actually go to peek at me?
The more Mo Manyun thought about it, the more he was, his eyes widened, and his already cold little face suddenly aggravated a little. His skin, which was as white as cream, became a faint blush due to shame and anger, which was pleasing to the eye.
He was really angry to death. Mo Manyun had a very good temper, at least he could do it. But since she married this hooligan, her temper was getting worse day by day. She had a very strict tutoring and couldn't help but feel the urge to be a beating man.
She just wants to sigh to the sky: Mom, what's the point of this hooligan? You tried every means to match us. Is it just to hone your daughter's willpower and patience? Tian Ah, I'm very unfortunate to tell you that in the past month of marriage, my daughter's willpower has definitely made great progress.
Filial piety is the first priority in everything, and she respects the most. Mo Manyun is a very traditional and conservative woman. Since she is married, she will live a good life. Although she has recognized this husband in her heart, she can never be able to make her gentle and gentle.
As mayor and the second-in-comman in the city, the two are by no means a political and commercial marriage. The cause is ridiculous. Comrade He Yuan shouted that he would do good deeds every day, but the good things he had done were countable. Yes, he only did one thing, saving the life of his mother-in-law who had just encountered a car accident.
Now that I think about it, Lao He feels incredible. The dark elbow must have been possessed by Mr. Bethune at that time. Otherwise, I would have lived for most of my life based on the principle that it is better to have less than more things. Why did I suddenly find my conscience that day?
This also made him realize two sentences: Doing good deeds does not depend on more, doing useful things does not depend on less evil, and doing evil will be effective if no one sees them, and good things must be done on the edge of the knife.
However, when it comes to speaking, the mother-in-law really has nothing to say to He Yuan, and she actually married her daughter in a high position to him. How could such kindness be repaid?
Are you here, or are you the same?
Well, how is the business?
Haha, that's OK.The waiter talked cordially with the beautiful mayor, and it was obvious that the two were very familiar.
Although Mo Manyun still has a cold face, being able to talk to people in a normal tone has surprised He Yuan in the corner. It turns out that she will also talk well.
After a while, the waiter who greeted the mayor remembered He Yuan who was smoking a little cigarette comfortably, walked over with a smile on his profession: Sir, sorry, smoking is prohibited here.
Oh, I finished the sucking in two more bites, wait, wait.He Yuan took two tight puffs, and the thick smoke rolled, making the little girl cough and cover her mouth, and a little anger was already pulled between her eyebrows.
Sir, please understand us.
Waste is definitely a bad habit.He Yuan looked at her with a stern face and said sternly: Doing things must have a beginning and an end, remember not to give up halfway. Tell me, when I just ordered, you didn’t remind me, now you are about to finish smoking, you are going to pinch the cigarette butt, it’s a waste of Ah, you Ah, young people now really don’t know how to be frugal, this habit is not good. Today, I just talk to you with my heart and soul, and it’s just someone else’s words to you...
Sir, please pinch it.The little girl was almost crying, and her righteous and stern appearance made her unable to refute her.
Now, the draw is over.He Yuan was so kind to get the reward when he drove the cigarette butts out in the coffee cup: I have told you so much, and I can take less detours in society in the future. Hehe, I won’t collect the money. Please keep this meal in your account. By the way, if a meal cannot express your gratitude to me, I will have another meal for you another day.He wiped his mouth with a napkin, and satisfied He Yuan stood up and left.
So shameless!Everyone said this in their hearts.
The little girl was really crying this time. She was the only one who greeted her in the front hall. Even if she really left, she couldn't stop her. Her monthly salary was only 1,500. The bill of 200 yuan was definitely not a decimal. She had to look at the mayor with help. This sister was pretty good at speaking, hoping that she could help.
But who knew that as the head of a city, the parents who should have worked for the people, lowered their heads and moved inward like avoiding the plague, for fear that He Yuan would meet her when he passed by, so he had no intention of eating a man with a domineering meal. On that cold and pretty face, there were clearly a few words written: I didn't see anything.
Mo Manyun hated her in her heart. She asked the Bodhisattva to apologize for her grandmother and hoped that this good husband would not say hello to her, otherwise she would lose herself. It would come whatever she was afraid of. He Yuan hadn't arrived at the human nature of asking the little girl to pay the bill. This was just now just trying to tell this good wife, husband, I didn't bring money, you should pay, but who knew that my wife seemed to be a little girl who didn't know you, for fear of being unable to hide.
He Yuan was so angry that he couldn't care about so much. He sat in the empty seat beside her and said hello intimately: Oh, isn't this Yunyun? Why don't he say hello to me when he comes?
Oh... Everyone suddenly let out a sound.
I, I don't know him.Mo Manyun really wanted to explain it to everyone, but he seemed to feel that he could say it. He swallowed it after all. He felt ashamed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. It would be fine if you are shameless, why should I bring me together and embarrass you.
With a cold face, silver teeth bite their lower lip and a few words popped out from the gaps of their teeth: I can't bear it if you make trouble at home. This is a public place. Please pay attention to your image.Then I added: Please pay attention to my image.
He was slapped and didn't have any image. He Yuan smiled embarrassedly: I didn't mean to cheat, but I was short of money in my pocket.Xiaoyan'er looked at the handbag on the table, and was about to take it for herself. Sometimes, Mo Manyun quickly snatched it over, and his little face was so angry that it turned red and white. If it weren't for the mayor's tall image, she really wanted to use her handbag to put it on his head that he owed the beat to relieve the hatred in her heart.
The coffee spoon was gently stirred, and Momanyun tasted the rich coffee elegantly, and he still kept talking to him. God knew that if this matter was spread, the mayor's position would not be mentioned, and whether the gossip news would kill her.
He Yuan is so angry. You gave me the money. Didn’t you see that little girl glaring at me?
Suddenly, I felt something poking him twice on my thigh. I saw that my good wife's tender hand was handing a dozen bills under the table in an extremely hidden position. Under the silent frosty face, my eyes were constantly trying to stop. It was obvious that I was waiting for something, please take Ah quickly.
After counting a total of 500 yuan, I made a very grateful promise: Don't worry, I will pay you back after I get my salary.
Let's wait for you to find a job.Mo Manyun's face turned cold and sarcastic.
It would be impossible to ask her to help her work. First, Mo Manyun was disagreeable to him, for fear of embarrassing her after getting him to the agency or department in his own name. Second, his good husband, he didn't even say anything soft, and he competed with her all day long, so angry that she would not be able to touch others' cold buttocks and rush to do work?
This last point is that she always feels that if she helps him, wouldn’t it be a matter of abuse of power and affecting her reputation. She hasn’t done it in her life, and it’s a blessing that He Yuan didn’t ask her for it, otherwise she would have to fight in her heart.
In order to avoid suspicion, He Yuan settled the bill and left alone, leaving only his good wife who was secretly relieved. The guy finally left.
The more Mo Manyun thought about it, the more he was, his eyes widened, and his already cold little face suddenly aggravated a little. His skin, which was as white as cream, became a faint blush due to shame and anger, which was pleasing to the eye.
He was really angry to death. Mo Manyun had a very good temper, at least he could do it. But since she married this hooligan, her temper was getting worse day by day. She had a very strict tutoring and couldn't help but feel the urge to be a beating man.
She just wants to sigh to the sky: Mom, what's the point of this hooligan? You tried every means to match us. Is it just to hone your daughter's willpower and patience? Tian Ah, I'm very unfortunate to tell you that in the past month of marriage, my daughter's willpower has definitely made great progress.
Filial piety is the first priority in everything, and she respects the most. Mo Manyun is a very traditional and conservative woman. Since she is married, she will live a good life. Although she has recognized this husband in her heart, she can never be able to make her gentle and gentle.
As mayor and the second-in-comman in the city, the two are by no means a political and commercial marriage. The cause is ridiculous. Comrade He Yuan shouted that he would do good deeds every day, but the good things he had done were countable. Yes, he only did one thing, saving the life of his mother-in-law who had just encountered a car accident.
Now that I think about it, Lao He feels incredible. The dark elbow must have been possessed by Mr. Bethune at that time. Otherwise, I would have lived for most of my life based on the principle that it is better to have less than more things. Why did I suddenly find my conscience that day?
This also made him realize two sentences: Doing good deeds does not depend on more, doing useful things does not depend on less evil, and doing evil will be effective if no one sees them, and good things must be done on the edge of the knife.
However, when it comes to speaking, the mother-in-law really has nothing to say to He Yuan, and she actually married her daughter in a high position to him. How could such kindness be repaid?
Are you here, or are you the same?
Well, how is the business?
Haha, that's OK.The waiter talked cordially with the beautiful mayor, and it was obvious that the two were very familiar.
Although Mo Manyun still has a cold face, being able to talk to people in a normal tone has surprised He Yuan in the corner. It turns out that she will also talk well.
After a while, the waiter who greeted the mayor remembered He Yuan who was smoking a little cigarette comfortably, walked over with a smile on his profession: Sir, sorry, smoking is prohibited here.
Oh, I finished the sucking in two more bites, wait, wait.He Yuan took two tight puffs, and the thick smoke rolled, making the little girl cough and cover her mouth, and a little anger was already pulled between her eyebrows.
Sir, please understand us.
Waste is definitely a bad habit.He Yuan looked at her with a stern face and said sternly: Doing things must have a beginning and an end, remember not to give up halfway. Tell me, when I just ordered, you didn’t remind me, now you are about to finish smoking, you are going to pinch the cigarette butt, it’s a waste of Ah, you Ah, young people now really don’t know how to be frugal, this habit is not good. Today, I just talk to you with my heart and soul, and it’s just someone else’s words to you...
Sir, please pinch it.The little girl was almost crying, and her righteous and stern appearance made her unable to refute her.
Now, the draw is over.He Yuan was so kind to get the reward when he drove the cigarette butts out in the coffee cup: I have told you so much, and I can take less detours in society in the future. Hehe, I won’t collect the money. Please keep this meal in your account. By the way, if a meal cannot express your gratitude to me, I will have another meal for you another day.He wiped his mouth with a napkin, and satisfied He Yuan stood up and left.
So shameless!Everyone said this in their hearts.
The little girl was really crying this time. She was the only one who greeted her in the front hall. Even if she really left, she couldn't stop her. Her monthly salary was only 1,500. The bill of 200 yuan was definitely not a decimal. She had to look at the mayor with help. This sister was pretty good at speaking, hoping that she could help.
But who knew that as the head of a city, the parents who should have worked for the people, lowered their heads and moved inward like avoiding the plague, for fear that He Yuan would meet her when he passed by, so he had no intention of eating a man with a domineering meal. On that cold and pretty face, there were clearly a few words written: I didn't see anything.
Mo Manyun hated her in her heart. She asked the Bodhisattva to apologize for her grandmother and hoped that this good husband would not say hello to her, otherwise she would lose herself. It would come whatever she was afraid of. He Yuan hadn't arrived at the human nature of asking the little girl to pay the bill. This was just now just trying to tell this good wife, husband, I didn't bring money, you should pay, but who knew that my wife seemed to be a little girl who didn't know you, for fear of being unable to hide.
He Yuan was so angry that he couldn't care about so much. He sat in the empty seat beside her and said hello intimately: Oh, isn't this Yunyun? Why don't he say hello to me when he comes?
Oh... Everyone suddenly let out a sound.
I, I don't know him.Mo Manyun really wanted to explain it to everyone, but he seemed to feel that he could say it. He swallowed it after all. He felt ashamed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. It would be fine if you are shameless, why should I bring me together and embarrass you.
With a cold face, silver teeth bite their lower lip and a few words popped out from the gaps of their teeth: I can't bear it if you make trouble at home. This is a public place. Please pay attention to your image.Then I added: Please pay attention to my image.
He was slapped and didn't have any image. He Yuan smiled embarrassedly: I didn't mean to cheat, but I was short of money in my pocket.Xiaoyan'er looked at the handbag on the table, and was about to take it for herself. Sometimes, Mo Manyun quickly snatched it over, and his little face was so angry that it turned red and white. If it weren't for the mayor's tall image, she really wanted to use her handbag to put it on his head that he owed the beat to relieve the hatred in her heart.
The coffee spoon was gently stirred, and Momanyun tasted the rich coffee elegantly, and he still kept talking to him. God knew that if this matter was spread, the mayor's position would not be mentioned, and whether the gossip news would kill her.
He Yuan is so angry. You gave me the money. Didn’t you see that little girl glaring at me?
Suddenly, I felt something poking him twice on my thigh. I saw that my good wife's tender hand was handing a dozen bills under the table in an extremely hidden position. Under the silent frosty face, my eyes were constantly trying to stop. It was obvious that I was waiting for something, please take Ah quickly.
After counting a total of 500 yuan, I made a very grateful promise: Don't worry, I will pay you back after I get my salary.
Let's wait for you to find a job.Mo Manyun's face turned cold and sarcastic.
It would be impossible to ask her to help her work. First, Mo Manyun was disagreeable to him, for fear of embarrassing her after getting him to the agency or department in his own name. Second, his good husband, he didn't even say anything soft, and he competed with her all day long, so angry that she would not be able to touch others' cold buttocks and rush to do work?
This last point is that she always feels that if she helps him, wouldn’t it be a matter of abuse of power and affecting her reputation. She hasn’t done it in her life, and it’s a blessing that He Yuan didn’t ask her for it, otherwise she would have to fight in her heart.
In order to avoid suspicion, He Yuan settled the bill and left alone, leaving only his good wife who was secretly relieved. The guy finally left.
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