Sweet Wife, be Good!

It seems that the red envelope given by Zhuang Shihao is also quite big.

Let’s forget about Zhang’s affairs. After all, she has a close relationship with Fang Lan. Later, Zhuang Shihao would send a WeChat question to ask how many red envelopes the family of Zhang’s and Li’s family members would give to full moon wine on their birthday.

Fang Lan: [What days are these these days? Why are they all concentrated in this area? ]

Zhuang Shihao: [Good day. ]

Fang Lan: [Let Assistant Zhang look at it. Anyway, the president is not short of money. ]

Zhuang Shihao: [Before people came to our wedding, Youyou's full moon banquet, and the first birthday banquet, you received the red envelopes. Mom said, ordinary relatives can't give it casually. On the basis of people's return gifts, we can add a little bit, so as not to make it difficult for people to come to our house in the future. ]

Fang Lan: [……]

Rolling his eyes, Fang Lan replied: [I don't remember, you look at it. ]

No, why should she take care of their dealers?

She immediately withdrew and retyped: [What's up with me? Wouldn't you give it to me without a hand? ]

Zhuang Shihao: [I have hands, but no good help. ]

Fang Lan didn't bother to pay attention to him again.

But in my heart, I knew that I was enjoying his message.

Sure enough, I was a bit guilty. I was so far away, and he broke all the situation once he came, and all her well-established things were also broken by him.

Why are you so cheating?

After thinking about it, he didn't lie to himself.

Fortunately, the trip has always been very pleasant, and there are many handsome little brothers along the way. Although she brought Youyou and the little brothers to strike up a conversation, they were rejected by her with Youyou, and she was still very happy.

Beautiful, rich, leisure and son, what does Zhuang Shihao want?

Two-thirds of the journey, and more than half a month to go back.

Fang Lan sent a message to Zhuang Shihao: [Zhuang Zhuang. ]

Zhuang Shihao: [Why, miss me? ]

Fang Lan: [With a white-eyed expression, I think you are a big ghost. Remember to register and pay the tuition for your son. ]

Zhuang Shihao: [I know. ]

When the news was delivered, Fang Lan didn't say anything.

Zhuang Shihao didn't return either.

Fang Lan bowed his head to write the manuscript.

Wechat added another message.

It's Zhuang Shihao's.

[I miss you. ]

Nah, Fang Lan didn't believe it.

She directly took a screenshot to Bai Jingru to complain: [He sent it wrong, right? ]

Originally, Fang Lan had been cold with her for a few days because of Bai Jingru's problem with Zhuang Shihao.

Later, when I thought that others were not bad-hearted, and Bai Jingru, a girl with a high level of knowledge, it was a pleasure to chat with her as a friend, Fang Lan regained diplomatic relations with her, and by the way, also resumed complaining to Zhuang Shihao.

Bai Jingru quickly replied: [Then do you hope he sent it wrong, or just sent it to you? ]

Fang Lan: [Who is rare, he sent it to me. ]

Bai Jingru: [Your prejudice is not small. ]

Fang Lan avoided this topic and said: [There are a few sky schedules when I return, and I happen to be going to the United States. The tickets are booked. I will come to you at that time. Let's have a meal together. ]

When Zhuang Shihao's trumpet received this article, he himself was a little surprised. He didn't expect Fang Lan to be a super activist, and he was about to go.

He was not happy and refused right away, so he could only talk about meeting when the time came.

As for whether you really want to meet?

Zhuang Shihao definitely couldn't change Bai Jingru out.

And if Bai Jingru really appeared, she would definitely reveal her stuff immediately.

He immediately arranged for Assistant Zhang to book himself a plane ticket to the United States.