Tong Xiaoya looked at the picture and thought for a moment.

"I don't think Lao Qin would do this."

"A few clothes don't mean much."

"Didn't you also say that your aunt is very kind to you?

"Maybe, we misunderstood."

Lin Qianqian sighed.

"Or, let's talk to my aunt when I have time.

"See what she thinks."

Tong Xiaoya nodded.

"At present, this is the only way."

"It really doesn't work, just bring my aunt in, let's just form an alliance.

Lin Qianqian thought about it.

"also."

"Fat water does not flow into outsiders' fields."

"Qin Zimo's charm value is too high."

"As long as you don't become like my dad."

Tong Xiaoya also raised her hand.

"And so is my dad."

"Fortunately, he is still a vice principal."

Lin Qianqian spread her hands.

"No way, men are like that.

"Those cousins, real brothers, and cousins ​​in my family are all cynical rich second generations."

"Compared with them 11, my Zimo is tens of thousands of times stronger."

Tong Xiaoya rested her chin.

With Qin Zimo's personality charm, and money charm.

Not to mention a few women.

Just dozens, hundreds.

That's all within reach.

Want to change it.

The premise is to have someone who is Excellent than him.

Don't say Excellent.

Not even half.

Now that Tong Xiaoya has come here.

Money was also spent.

do my best.

"Qianqian, tell me, if there is money that women like in the future.

"Then play tricks, what should I do if I play with him?"

Lin Qianqian thought about it.

"It's up to you to help me."

"As long as he marries me, Zimo, half of his money will be mine."

"Sovereignty is with me, which vixen dares to mess around?"

Tong Xiaoya blushed.

"I'm that vixen."

Lin Qianqian rushed over to hug Tong Xiaoya, and said coquettishly.

"Miss Xiaoya is not a vixen.

"Miss Xiaoya is the best."

"We are good sisters, good girlfriends."

"Let's not care about what people think."

"It's good to be sorry for yourself."

Tong Xiaoya hummed and nodded.

"Then on our birthday, my aunt should make it clear.

"We're all family anyway."

"It's fine once you say it."

On the other side, Qin Zimo and Zhang Jing were going to buy birthday gifts for Lin Qianqian and Tong Xiaoya.

The female driver called Zhang Jing and said that she was not feeling well.

The company transferred other drivers over there.

Zhang Jing approved her to take a break and ask for leave.

Then handed over to another female driver.

Then, the two of them went to Wanguhui by car to do some shopping.

Today is not the weekend, nor is it evening.

In the morning, I really don't know where there is any good place to go.

In the car, Zhang Jing asked Qin Zi to turn around.

"I have to change clothes again, don't peek."

Qin Zimo was speechless.

Say you are open-minded, you dress like a zongzi in front of others.

Say you are conservative.

In front of me, there are waist and legs.

How dare you just change your clothes like this.

Is this the necessary daily life of the hero who travels through Shenhao?

Qin Zimo didn't even bother to complain.

Fortunately, he didn't take the money to pretend everywhere.

Otherwise, how is it different from the routines of bad street gods and heroes he has seen?

He felt that he was going to be different.

Others have money to show off everywhere.

He keeps a low profile when he has money.

I originally planned to start a company and start a business.

Now think about it, forget it.

After graduation, get a job.

Commuting every day in comfort.

Whether you have money or have no money, you still have to live.

It's just a different way of life.

In the car, Zhang Jing bit the comb with her teeth, and then tied her hair up.

Then change back to the previous skirt.

She held the skirt and was ready to wear it.

The car made a sharp turn suddenly.

She tilted her body and threw herself towards Qin Zimo.

In a panic, she put the skirt in her hand on Qin Zimo's head.

Looking at the flustered Zhang Jing.

Everyone in Qin Zimo is stupid.

Hey guys, the skirt, it's now a scarf.

Like a blooming lotus leaf, it surrounds Qin Zimo's neck.

Zhang Jingqiao blushed slightly, quickly pulled down her shirt, and turned her face away shyly.

Qin Zimo glanced down.

Wow, these long legs.

Qin Zimo took it off his neck and handed it to 137 Zhang Jing.

"Hurry up, take it."

Zhang Jing took it over in embarrassment, then bent down to put it on.

Qin Zimo was speechless.

"You said you, you have to change a few sets of clothes when you go out."

"Why, the weather hasn't cooled down yet."

"Just want to give me the whole scarf?"

Zhang Jing chuckled, and she pushed Qin Zimo.

"Sorry."

"Who knew the car would skid."

Qin Zimo shook his head.

"Millions of cars are the same as tens of thousands."

"The skid is not the same as the skid!!"

Zhang Jing looked at Qin Zimo and smiled slightly.

Then I looked at my watch, it was ten eleven.

Almost at the destination.

She opened the mirror in the car and took out the eyebrow pencil and lipstick.

I trimmed my eyebrows a little, and reapplied my lipstick.

"Okay, handsome boy."

"Let's go shopping."

Qin Zimo yawned and said it didn't matter.

Soon, the car stopped at the gate of Wanguhui.

Zhang Jing and Qin Zimo got out of the car one after another.

The female driver then drove away and went to a special parking lot to wait. .

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