My Life Starts with Spending Money

five o'clock.

　　 On the main road of Renmin Road, a white Volvo XC60 shuttles between vehicles flexibly.

I saw that it was getting faster and faster, and it was supposed to be trying to pass the traffic post before the end of the green light, but unfortunately, it was still a step slower. It was robbed by a taxi with even better car skills. Reluctantly stopped at the traffic post and waited for the red light.

　　 "Oh... just a little bit." The driver sitting in the driving seat frowned slightly and sighed.

　　 This man is called Jia Fusheng, whose name is taken from Floating Life as a Dream. The elders in the family should be a little literary.

　　 He looks almost thirty years old, is about 175 in height, is thin, has no flesh on his cheeks, wears a pair of glasses, and is slightly gentle.

On the co-pilot next to 　　 sits a **** girl with a score of 75 minutes, playing with her mobile phone.

　　 This beauty is Jia Fusheng's object, named Jiang Mengyu.

　　 The two are college classmates. They only formally established their relationship two years after graduation. They have been in love for three years, and the relationship can only be said to be acceptable.

　　 Jiang Mengyu's personality is a bit strong, and he has been holding Jia Fusheng on his side. Until now, the two have not broken up. It can only be said that Jia Fusheng has made a lot of achievements in the way of Ren Zi.

　　 It's not easy for this man to bear the subject's temper.

　　 "Mengyu, are they all there yet?" Jia Fusheng turned his head and asked in a low voice.

　　 Jiang Mengyu raised his head and glanced at the red light in front of him, and said, "No, it should be all blocked on the road. This is the peak period of Renmin Road... Let's not be late, right?"

　　 "I can't, don't you know my skills?" Jia Fusheng glanced at the time, just at 5:10, and said: "There are still 20 minutes, it must be enough."

　　 "Hmm... Then hurry up." After speaking, Jiang Mengyu continued to lower his head to play with the phone.

　　As he spoke, the light in front had already turned green. Jia Fusheng gave a kick, then released the brakes, and the car ran out quickly.

The car was driving steadily on the fast lane. Jia Fusheng secretly glanced at his girlfriend's mobile phone and saw that she was in the water in the class VX group, pretending to ask carelessly: "Mengyu, I heard Brother Kun said that Dong Linlin will also come. Today’s party."

　　 Hearing Dong Linlin's name, Jiang Mengyu's hands stiffened, his face was unhappy, and he said, "Your news is pretty good!"

　　 "Is it true to say that?" Jia Fusheng should have not heard his girlfriend's tone, so he asked.

　　 "Hehe..." Jiang Mengyu smiled a little bit coldly, and suddenly raised a few tones, "The surname Jia, you can do it! Up to now you still remember Dong Linlin, right!"

　　 "I... how can I have..."

"No? Huh... Hearing Dong Linlin's news, look at how excited you are!" Jiang Mengyu became more and more angry, pointing to his nose and cursing: "I didn't chase her all the time, do you regret it now! Blind, I followed you only after believing your nonsense. I knew you were such a virtue, a dog can’t change eating shit!"

"I..." Jia Fusheng's anger soared by her scolding. He gritted his teeth and wanted to turn back, but thinking that he was arguing with her, this must be out of control, so he suppressed his anger and laughed. Said: "Daughter-in-law, I really don't mean that, I made a mistake, can I apologize... You calm down, I really didn't mean it, I only love you, and my heart is full of you. anyone."

　　 "Hey, don't say these nice things, I don't know what you are thinking?" Jiang Mengyu continued to sneer and said: "Don't you just want to know about Dong Linlin? Do you want me to tell you?"

　　 "Daughter-in-law, I really don't have..."

　　 "Hehe, no?" Jiang Mengyu sneered: "Your goddess Miss Dong, the past two years have not been very good. I heard that a lot of things happened in her family, and she almost sold her house..."

Jiang Mengyu said while watching Jia Fusheng’s expression, and seeing the muscles on his face twitching, he leaned closer: “Does it hurt? Do you want to help her? Go and help. I happened to be able to look at her today, and quickly go to comfort others. Don’t you have some bad money in your house, just give it to her."

　　Smelly girl, you have enough! ! !

Jia Fusheng's chest kept rising and falling. He took a deep breath, and his tone fell even lower: "Daughter-in-law, you calm down, anger is not good for your health. Her business cares about me. I only have you in my heart. All of the money is yours and can only be controlled by you."

　　 "Heh..." Jiang Mengyu turned his head to the outside of the window, cursing so much, his anger disappeared a little.

"Daughter-in-law, don't be angry... I have a stinky mouth..." Jia Fusheng pretended to give himself a mouth, and said: "Daughter-in-law, you calm down... By the way, you are not the one who fancy Chanel’s bag? Let’s buy it tomorrow, how about?"

　　 "Yeah... Remember, thirty or forty thousand yuan, you are willing." Jiang Mengyu turned his head back.

　　Made, it’s going to bleed again, my mouth is broken!

　　 Jia Fusheng heaved a sigh of relief. He knew his object too well, and being able to say this meant a turnaround.

　　 These are all lessons learned from blood and tears.

　　 "How can I be unwilling to spend money on you?"

　　 "嘁~~"

　　 "I didn't have a tight hand some time ago. Recently, my family was about to replace me with a new car. This car will be available tomorrow. Let's buy a bag first."

　　 "Oh? I'm finally willing to change your car. It's not easy. You have been driving this broken car for four or five years."

　　 It was buying a bag again and changing to a new car. Jiang Mengyu's anger had already faded for more than half, and he asked, "How much did your uncle and aunt give you?"

　　 "Hey... Seventy or eighty!"

　　 "Hua... So you can switch to X5?" Jiang Mengyu's eyes lit up slightly.

　　 "Of course, the latest BMW X5 can be mentioned at any time."

　　 "Hmm...this is almost the same." Jiang Mengyu smiled rarely, and she glanced at her boyfriend and said: "I will forgive you this time, if you dare..."

　　 "Thank you, my daughter-in-law, I definitely won't."

　　 "Huh... see Dong Linlin later, I will help you to greet her~~"

"Uh….."

　　 "What do you want to say?"

　　 "No no.... I'm still afraid that you will suffer."

"I will suffer?" Jiang Mengyu's tone suddenly increased by an octave, and she said with disdain: "What's so great about her Dong Linlin? Isn't it just that she made a few stinky money in a good time. Now she has not been beaten back to her original form. Oh...why, how did you drive..."

　　While speaking, Jia Fusheng suddenly slammed the steering wheel to the left. Jiang Mengyu, who was not wearing a seat belt, was hit by the strong inertia and his head hit the side of the driver's seat.

　　 This time is a bit heavy, his head is dizzy, and tears are almost streaming down.

　　 "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Jia Fusheng controlled the steering wheel and quickly explained. At this moment, he heard a deafening roar from outside the window.

　　 "What did you do!" Jiang Mengyu rubbed his head.

　　 "I... I was about to change lanes a moment ago when a Ferrari suddenly snatched it over." He said, his mouth stubbornly pointed out the window, and it happened that a yellow shadow galloped past.

　　 "Ferrari is amazing!"

"Uh... the 488 is indeed a bit powerful~www.wuxiaspot.com~ No matter how powerful it is, it still dared not make it through the red light." Jiang Mengyu pointed to the traffic post in front and said, it happened to be a red light now, and the Ferrari 488 that had just been snatched stopped at front.

　　 "Hehe..." Jia Fusheng smiled without saying a word, and said to his heart: One yard goes to one yard, it's okay to run a red light.

　　 To be honest, he also wants a supercar, but the conditions at home do not allow it. It is not bad to be able to pick a BMW X5 in the hands of his parents.

　　 "Floating life, step up, I want to judge." Jiang Mengyu was hit on the head, feeling upset, and instructed her boyfriend to get him close to the Ferrari 488.

　　 "This... forget it... this kind of car, why are you messing with it." Jia Fusheng smiled bitterly.

　　 "No, get close."

　　 The two cars are less than five meters away, so they look like one or two bodies.

　　 Jia Fusheng couldn't help but leaned up side by side with foot polish. Volvo is taller than Ferrari, Jiang Mengyu lowered the window and shouted condescendingly: "Can you drive a car..."

　　 While talking, she saw the woman sitting in the Ferrari co-pilot, her voice suddenly seemed to be blocked by something.

　　 This co-pilot is not someone else, but her old classmate, Dong Linlin, who was "inspiring" just now.

　　 Li Xian is naturally in the driving position.

Brother Xian's stinky temper has never been used to other people's problems. He took off his sunglasses and looked up and stared at him: "Fuck, I didn't look for you, you are still following. What's wrong, you don't hit a solid line on the road. Turn, it's reasonable!"

　　 "I'm good at technology, nothing happened. Otherwise, you deserve it!"

　　Ps: My waist, you guys give me a little bit of strength, and the tickets are walking.