The Profligate Madam of the Family

  Chapter 198 Those who swipe are the master's card

   "Look, he doesn't even know when he spent his money." Mo Linyuan looked calm.

  Leng Rongrong:...

   "How can you live without spending money?"

  "Swipe Master's card..." Mo Linyuan touched his nose. After speaking, he suddenly felt that what he said was not right, how could he have the illusion that he was a junior.

  Won’t grandma be angry?

Tang Luo glanced at Leng Rongrong, only to see that Leng Rongrong seemed to be stunned, then looked at Mo Linyuan with a weird expression, then looked at Tang Luo again. Of course, she was not angry or lost her temper. meaning.

  She just has weird eyes.

   explores the two, as if guessing whether there is something between them.

  Tang Luo:...

  Ok, misunderstanding!

  Madam Young must have misunderstood him and Young Master.

  The young master is only a local tyrant, so he was allowed to swipe his card to buy things...not because of any shameful relationship with him.

  "Young lady, don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with Young Master!"

  Tang Luo put down his chopsticks, explained, and then felt that the more he traced and the darker he was, the more he said, the more unclear he was.

  "Do you want people to misunderstand us?"

   Mo Linyuan looked at Tang Luo with cold eyes.

   Tang Luo:! ! !

  Okay, he has no idea how to explain it. This situation is really a bit complicated. He swears that there is really nothing between him and the young master.

  He and the young master really have a very pure relationship.

  "I don't like men." Mo Linyuan looked at Leng Rongrong and explained seriously, "Even if he likes me, I don't like him. I won't give him a swipe, only you can swipe my card!"

   Tang Luo:? ? ? ?

  What is it, even if he likes me, I don’t like him?

  Is he that bad?

  No, the point is not this. When did he like Master?

  He is a serious straight man, okay?

  He only likes women, OK?

  Although there is no girlfriend at present, it is only temporary. When he meets a suitable candidate, he will do his best to chase after him.

  "Don't spend my money in the future." Mo Linyuan glanced at Tang Luo, "My money, only my wife."

  Tang Luo:...

  Li Ruhua looked at the two with a gossip on her face, and then buried her head in eating her own meal.

  Xiao Nanyu surreptitiously said something to Xiao Yanyan, and then both Xiao Mengbao laughed happily.

  Chu Wei was always eating quietly.

  After the episode on the dinner table passed, Qingqing came back.

  The sky outside was already dark, and she returned with her car that was almost scrapped in a deserted manner. She didn't have time to go home to change clothes or clean up.

The whole person was still so embarrassed. There were several holes in the expensive clothes. They were all masterpieces of Xiaoyan. Her hair was messy and messed up by the rainstorm. She got out of the car with a bunch of garlic in her hand. .

  She was really hungry and tired, but she remembered that Leng Rongrong said that if she did not come back to compensate her, she would come to her house and cut her hair.

  Thinking of this possibility, deserted, shuddered.

  She feels that Leng Rongrong is crazy, and it is really possible to do anything.

  So, she obediently bought garlic and came back.

   walked to the door holding a bunch of garlic, and then shouted coldly, "Sister, your garlic."

  Leng Rongrong went out from the house and saw the bunch of garlic. She was quite satisfied, "planted well."

   Lonely and stunned, "What did you say?"

  She doubted her ears again.

"I said, plant all the garlic. So what kind of garlic I am, you can grow it into me." Leng Rongrong looked at the deserted face solemnly, and she couldn't see the slightest joking. Meaning, she made it clear that she was serious.

  Seriously let Lengqing grow these garlic well.

  It’s okay to tell her to weed in the cold, and let her grow garlic when it’s so dark?

Moreover, her stomach is really hungry. She is tired and hungry. The original purpose today was to brush her presence in front of Mo Rinyuan, but it seems that she failed to brush her presence in Mo Rinyuan. Instead, she was giving herself to The torment is like a ghost.

   Is this place poisonous?

  It’s no wonder that Mo Lanlan said that she didn’t dare to come to this place again...

  She said that Leng Rongrong was more terrifying than ghosts, and that this house was almost haunted.

  She even laughed at Mo Lanlan before, saying that she was really useless, and she was afraid of it when she saw Leng Rongrong...

  But now she feels that Mo Lanlan is right. There is a ghost in this house, and everything here is sick.

Leng Qingqing wanted to leave the place after leaving the garlic, but Leng Rongrong's eyes were direct and terrifying. She hesitated for a while, did not dare to throw the garlic, but asked in a low voice, "Don't you have a servant? Let Li Ruhua Wouldn’t it be enough to plant you?

   "Who cuts who kind." Leng Rongrong looked deserted with cold eyes.

   Then, when Leng Rongrong took out the scissors, she rushed to the ground and began to grow garlic.

  The night is already a bit thick, and the sky is a bit dark.

  Leng Qingqing just planted garlic silently, while planting, let Leng Rongrong see if he planted it right.

  At the same time, she was still madly complaining about what she was doing and why she was farming here.

  She must be having a nightmare, a terrible nightmare.

  She is going crazy.

  The land she has planted in her life is probably here.

  She didn’t understand why Leng Rongrong was so obsessed with garlic. Isn’t it good to buy it?

  Why do you want to grow your own?

  Sure enough, she did not understand the thinking of rural people. They are people of two worlds.

  Leng Rongrong sat on the chair beside him and watched the deserted garlic planting leisurely. They had never done these things, so deserted seemed very clumsy, and the movements were very slow.

  Time passed by one minute after another, and the sky started to get colder at night.

  Leng Rongrong and a few people do not plan to continue watching the deserted garlic because they have to get up early the next day.

"You plant the garlic and leave. Remember to close the door when you leave. I will check your garlic tomorrow morning... Oh, if these garlic die these days, I will come according to the proportion of death. Remove the hair from your head."

  Leng Rongrong glanced at her deserted hair coldly, “After pulling it out, focus on it here, planting with garlic.”

   Deserted and clear:...

  Is she the devil?

  Why do you want to say such horrible things, planting her hair, she doesn’t feel horrible?

  Tang Luo:...

  Young grandma is a werewolf, right?

too frightening!

  Li Ruhua touched her head without hair. Fortunately, he has no hair.

  Oh no, fortunately, he let Lieqing do the job. To be honest, he almost made a mistake and used garlic as grass.

  (End of this chapter)