The poor man and his rich man

[Brother Carrot!Are you home yet? 】

[I'm so happy to see you today! 】

[When will you be free to come out and play! 】

Zhao Yaojing, who just got the contact information today, is frantically sending messages to Brother Carrot.

Luo Pohu leaned against the head of the bed and frowned.

He casually responded with a few words and changed the subject.

【I met you today with Mr. Mi, what's the matter?Blind date. 】

[Where, my dad insisted that I meet his brother and son... It's not considered a blind date, Brother Luobo, you don't know, until today we broke up, and I didn't even add him on WeChat, so he must not have taken a fancy to me.But let me tell you, an alpha like Mi Hao must have more rules than anyone else. Maybe people drink water from snow-capped mountain springs, and it's so difficult to serve. I can't stand it. This kind of blessing should be reserved for others to enjoy Well, once you enter a wealthy family, it’s as deep as the sea...]

Zhao Yaojing's chatter continued, and the bedroom door was knocked open.

"Enter."

"I've finished taking a shower." Mi Hao wore a pair of oversized short-sleeves that he bought at the underground shopping mall for ten yuan two years ago in Luobo Lake, and walked in the door wiping his hair.

He was wearing the crumpled beach pants that Luo's father dug out from the bottom of the box, and he stepped on the crystal slippers he bought from the vegetable market before. The shoes were not big enough, and the heels could only be exposed outside.

"I repaired the gas lighter. You can see if the hot water will stop every 5 minutes."

"it is good."

Luobohu glanced at the phone with a complicated expression.

This sea of ​​giants is quite wide?

I just want to soak.