My Youth Began With Him

Originally, Huo Mian did not care about it, and she would never care. After all, they had a festival before.

But the bad is bad. The two socialites are too deceiving to say that they are still together with Huo Mian.

It seems that it should be Song Shi’s poet...

Still a bit of a poem, really sincerely home?

Oh, but it’s just like that~

Jiang Xiaowei was changing clothes in the fitting room.

Huo Mian got up and walked over and said, "You are young, don't have no morals, be careful."

"Who are you?" Obviously, these two socialites still don't know Huo Mian.

"Coincidentally... I am the Huo family in your mouth... I am your mouth, and Qin is not as good as your poetry."

"It’s really shameless to listen to us talking..." a woman shouted.

"Oh, I won the prize, and I don’t want to be shameless. I am still very poor. After all, the cheeks behind you are thick and thick. "Huo Mian sneered across them.

"Who are you talking about?" There is a woman who is on fire.

"What are you talking about, how?" Huo Mian looked at them provocatively.

"Oh, your Huojia woman is the poorest... See you? Huo Wei, she can't afford even clothes, only 30,000, and ask for discounts, this is a laugh, and you, see what you wear. The cotton jacket is not a brand, you know that you are so poor?"

One of the women’s eloquence squirted, but began to use money to say things.

"Don't say that you seem to have a lot of money..." Huo Mian retorted.

"I was richer than you, and I hurt me very much." The woman was proud of her.

"Cough... Inside, I interrupted, I want to ask if your depression is dry or relative?"

After reading this sentence, even the waiter couldn’t help but laugh...

She is really talented...

Huo Wei looked at Huo Mian, her eyes were quite complicated, and she might not guess why Huo Mian had to come out to help her.

"What are you talking about, I am a relative, I am the chairman of the Golden Harvest Group." The woman was suffocated by Huo Mian.

"Jiahe? That is not the beginning of waste collection, now a steel structure enterprise? Oh... it turned out to be a nouveau riche." Huo Mian bowed his head and chuckled.

After Huo Mian finished this sentence, Huo Wei could not help but smile.

The woman suddenly had no face...

"You shut me up..." The woman pointed at Huo Miao's anger.

"The fight is not interesting. Let's do this... play a game, take out a card, and compare the balance on the card. The winner can lose a slap in the palm of the hand. How about?" Huo Mian smiled at the woman. .

The two women apparently did not expect that Huo Mian would make such a wonderful request, and they all gave a slight glimpse.

Then one of them whispered to another person, Lili, don't be afraid of her, your family is so rich, you have thousands of cards, you will win.

The woman felt it makes sense.

Suddenly looked up, winning the watch and watching Huo Mian. She has a sense of superiority. She said, "Yes, you can't cry when I hit you."

"Do not worry, I am not so suffocating." Huo Mian still laughed.

At this time, Huo Wei whispered to Huo Mian: "She has a daughter at home, and his father hurts her. She has tens of millions of calories. You don't compare."

Obviously, Huo Wei is also kind, she is afraid of losing.

"I'm fine, I'm waiting to watch the show." After talking about Hung Mian, he waved a waiter and shouted a waiter?

"Do you have an ATM here?" Huo Mian asked.

"Yes, it’s at the door." The waiter pointed.

"Very good, everyone in the store today will help us make a card, we have to bet a gamble." Huo Mian chuckled.

"I will come first, let you lose your conviction." After that, the woman took out a supreme black card, went over, lost the password, checked the balance.

When the balance came out, she proudly turned around and let everyone see.

There are more than 38 million balances in it, and it is quite a lot.

The woman looked at Huo Mian, her eyes scorned.

She said, "Poor ghost, it’s up to you. I heard that your dad is going to die, you and Huo Wei must be a ghost."

Huo Mian did not speak, but took out a business card and walked toward the ATM... The footsteps were light.