The husband in the mobile phone is alive and swollen

In order to appear refreshed in front of the male god tomorrow, Han Feiling didn't stay up all night, drew a picture and climbed into bed to rest.

The next morning, when the doorbell rang, he had already changed his clothes and had his hair done. He was standing in front of the mirror, admiring his handsomeness.

Hearing the doorbell ring, he ran to the entrance, opened the door, and saw Ye Mo standing sideways at the door, with a smile on his face, "God, you're here!"

Yemo turned to look at him, and said "hmm" expressionlessly.But the eyes glanced at him and did not leave.

Han Feiling changed into another coat today. It was a light gray nylon coat that was above the knee length.It is matched with a sweater of the same color, which is loose and looks very comfortable.

He was already 1.8 meters tall. Although he obviously didn't have any muscles, he had a good frame.Dressing like this made his figure even more slender.

Noticing Ye Mo's scrutinizing expression, Han Feiling smiled and brushed his bangs, "How is it? Is it okay?"

Yemo nodded, "It's okay... can I go out?"

"Wait for me to get a mobile phone and wallet."

After all, Han Feiling roared into the room from the door like a gust of wind, and when he came back, he was holding a mobile phone, a wallet, and a large bunch of keys in his hand.

Ye Mo frowned and asked him, "What are you doing with the car keys? Isn't your car sent for warranty?"

"Ah! That's right!" Han Feiling reacted immediately, "Oops, how can I go to school in the afternoon? It's okay, then call Didi then!"

Yemo didn't answer, but raised his chin, "Let's go."

Han Feiling casually threw the car keys on the shoe cabinet at the entrance, grabbed the house keys, and ran out.

The environment of the community he lives in is quite good, and the property management is also in place.

Usually, when cars from outside have to come in, a lot of information needs to be registered, and they can't enter the underground garage, they can only park in the temporary parking space downstairs.

So, after Han Feiling and Yemo got into the elevator, they went directly to the first floor.He walked around the building where he lived and walked 300 meters before seeing Yemo's car not far away.

Yemo walked to the front of the car first and got into the driver's seat.Han Feiling naturally walked to the passenger seat, opened the door and sat sideways.

Although he had already been in the male god's car last time, he was sitting in the back seat at that time, which was different from the current situation.Therefore, Han Feiling was a little excited.

After looking around, Han Feiling had nothing to say, "God, your car is so handsome. It's much more upscale than mine."

Yemo put on his seat belt, pointed to him, and told him to put on his seat belt too.

Han Feiling pulled on his seat belt and asked, "This one is going to be expensive. I've seen it before, and it's said to be well-configured, and it costs 10,000+?"

"Not expensive. About six hundred thousand."

"..." Han Feiling stuttered, thinking to himself, "60 is not expensive, this is enough for me to work hard in three dimensions for most of my life. A capitalist is a capitalist, that's great."

Yemo suddenly turned to look at him, "Are you thinking that capitalists are great?"

Han Feiling was shocked, "How do you know?!...Hmm! God, I didn't mean that. I know, you are different from Lin He! Um! Absolutely different!"

"Of course not. His class is too low."

"..."

Has the male god always been so arrogant?Hey, but so charmingly arrogant.

As the car was driving on the road, Han Feiling laughed "hehe" twice, "Male god, are you a rich second generation just like Lin He?"

"No." Yemo replied.

"Then why are you so rich?"

"It's obtained by squeezing others."

Han Feiling: "..." God, you are so cold, you really can't continue talking.

Seeing Han Feiling's devastated look in the rearview mirror, Yemo smiled lightly.

Later, he explained: "When I was in college, I started my own business. At that time, Lin He lent me the first sum of money. So strictly speaking, I don't have as much money as he does."

"Wow. God, you are so amazing. You started your business in college! When I was in college, I hid in the studio and painted all day, and I didn't want to come out. God, what did you do to start a business in college?"

"Food and drink." When Yemo spoke, his hands never left the steering wheel, and he kept holding them tightly.

"I went to the Teachers College. There is a food street behind the school. At night, many vendors will go there to sell things. After I entered the freshman, I went shopping several times. I thought it was a business opportunity, so I asked my classmates to cooperate and go to the street set up a stall."

"God, what are you selling at the stall?"

Thinking of his life during that time, Yemo's eyes became dark. "At the beginning, I didn't know anything, and I didn't know how to cook. I could only sell barbecue, four-fruit soup, and some simple drinks. When I was in my junior year, I rented a store to sell Chuan Chuan Xiang. Later, Chuan Chuan Xiang didn't make it , changed to a restaurant.”

"Ah? God, you not only open a coffee shop, but also open a restaurant! Why haven't I heard you mention it before?"

"What's the point of opening a restaurant?" Ye Mo still had a smile on his lips.

Han Feiling licked his lips, "Please, start from scratch and open a restaurant. It's amazing, okay!"

"Okay. General operation."

"Hee hee, male god, is your restaurant still open in the food street of Teachers College? What's the name? Next time, I'll cheer you up!"

Ye Mo still held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, his eyes fell on the front, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. "There's one in the food street behind the normal school, one in Linhong Square, and one in Wanda Li."

"Wow wow wow!" Han Feiling was amazed, "There is still a branch! God, I think you are amazing!"

Yemo raised his eyebrows, and said again, "General operation."

Han Feiling didn't dare to say that the male god is arrogant anymore, because he has the capital of being arrogant!I started my business when I was a student, and I have already opened three restaurants and one coffee shop at a young age.Such talent, why can't you be arrogant!

When he was still praising the male god to the sky in his heart, Yemo suddenly said, "When I was young, the family conditions were not good, and life forced me to."

For some reason, when Han Feiling heard the male god say this, his heart ached.

He paused, and then asked: "Male god, your family used to live in a poor financial situation, didn't you?"

"It's not only bad, it's often hard to get rid of the pot."

When Yemo said this, there was no expression on his face, but Han Feiling saw that his eyes were different from usual, a little sparkling, giving people the illusion of "teardrops hanging from his eyes".

"My parents are both laid-off workers. In order to support me and my sister, they set up a stall to sell breakfast in the morning and sell vegetables in the evening. It was very hard work and they didn't make much money. Therefore, my sister and I had to work part-time by ourselves. Tuition fees. It’s been like this since I was a child, I’m used to it, and I don’t think there’s anything wrong with it.”

Han Feiling turned around, faced Yemo, and looked at him eagerly, "God, I feel so uncomfortable hearing what you said. I really want to hug you."

Yemo laughed suddenly, and said unexpectedly, "You want to eat my tofu?"

"No!" Han Feiling expressed his innocence, "I really want to comfort you!"

Ye Mo smiled, "Yes."

"Oh, yes, male god, do you have a sister? That's great. I'm the only one in my family. I was very lonely when I was a child. You have an older sister, so you must be able to take care of things together."

Yemo suddenly suppressed his smile and nodded, "Yes, I have an older sister. We are twins."

"Wow. Twins! It's amazing! Does she look exactly like you? Can I see her later? Yo ho, I really want to see it."

Yemo paused for a long time before saying, "I can't see, she has passed away...so, Ningning is my daughter now."

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At the moment when I put it in the manuscript box, I was so sleepy that I wanted to use a toothpick to cover my eyelids.

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