In the back seat of the Bentley, Liu Piaopiao leaned back and said with a smile, "It seems like we haven't gone shopping together for a long time. The last time our family went shopping was before your grandfather's 70th birthday."
Su Ran glanced at the two beauties through the rearview mirror and said, "Time flies! It's been almost a year. I seem to remember the last time we went shopping, we went to a jewelry store. Sister Piaopiao, you put on that fat, caterpillar-like ring finger and couldn't take it off. It cost me a lot of money."
Originally, I bought a ring for Shan Weizi, but Liu Piaopiao was itching to put it on and couldn't take it off.
Take Liu Piaopiao, a woman with a graceful figure and sexy charm, but when she stretches out her hands, they are plump, especially when she makes a fist, she looks like Doraemon.
Liu Piaopiao stretched out her hand and looked at the air: "If it wasn't for the fact that 800,000 yuan was so expensive, I would have smashed it long ago. But it's too expensive and I can't bear to part with it. I just regard it as your filial piety."
"As long as you are happy."
The two women smiled. Now that one of the men in the Shan family was dead and the other was away, there was only Su Ran at home. Women always needed a man's care. They felt safe with a man around, and Su Ran was just like that. He took good care of them. Over time, they became very dependent on Su Ran.
This kind of family atmosphere is very good and down-to-earth.
Moreover, with a mother, a daughter, and a son-in-law, there will be no unexpected problems or conflicts.
The car stopped near the entrance of the night market. People passing by saw two fair-skinned beauties get out of the back seat of the Bentley and stand on the roadside, waiting for the owner who looked like a "rich second generation" to park the car sideways and get out. Then they walked towards the bustling night market together, talking and laughing.
Well……
Why do you think he is a rich second generation?
You can drive a Bentley either as a driver or as a renter.
But the clothes and bags of these two beauties are all luxury goods. Beauties of this level have strong appreciation ability. If they are not rich second-generations, they can tell at a glance, and they would not dress like that to accompany a loser like you to the night market, right?
Well, that’s what passersby think. After all, they have never seen the backstory of rich people, so they can only make groundless guesses.
…
The night market is very lively and crowded.
As soon as they entered the night market, Shan Weizi saw a [Jianbing Guozi] stall and pulled Su Ran and Liu Piaopiao, saying that she wanted to eat this.
Su Ran had dinner and was not hungry now.
However, one pancake was too big, so Dan Weizi and Liu Piaopiao only bought one to share to avoid waste.
Then, the three of them stood by, watching the chef making the pancake on the iron plate intently, and they watched it nervously, fearing that the pancake would break.
A moment later.
"Beauty, your pancake is ready."
"Crab."
Shan Weizi and Liu Piaopiao each took half of the pancake and ate it.
Shan Weizi: "It's delicious, do you want to try it?"
Su Ran: "No, you guys eat it."
Shan Weizi: "I think the pancake business is doing well. They should make a lot of money in a day, right?"
Su Ran: "I can easily make 10,000 or 20,000 yuan a month by setting up a stall for a few hours every night. That's better than what a white-collar worker in an office can earn. Besides, I'm not in a good mood, so I won't set up a stall today."
Shan Weizi: "That's right, no wonder so many young people nowadays are willing to set up stalls instead of working in offices."
Su Ran: "As for making money, I'll naturally do what makes more money and is easier."
Shan Weizi: "Why don't you learn the craft? Then make pancakes for us every morning and we'll pay you."
Liu Piaopiao: "That's a good idea. You can bake it yourself cleanly, sanitarily and deliciously. Xiaoran, you can learn from me."
Su Ran: "Do you really like to eat?"
Liu Piaopiao and Shan Weizi: "Yeah."
"Okay, I'll go ask the master if he'll accept an apprentice. When I learn how to make pancakes, I'll go learn how to make them for you."
Having said that, Su Ran turned around and walked towards the pancake stall, but Shan Weizi held him back.
"I was just kidding, did you really take it seriously?"
"Of course I'm serious. If you like to eat it, I'll learn it."
The two women felt warm in their hearts. He was really good at making women happy.
Liu Piaopiao: "Although you overacted a bit, your spirit is commendable. I give you a thumbs up. Please keep up the good work. Be nice to us and be more obedient."
Su Ran: “Yes!”
The two women laughed.
"I can't eat anymore. Here you go."
Shan Weizi stuffed the pancake she had taken a few bites of into Su Ran's hand and swaggered to the stall next to her to look at the handmade accessories.
"I ate too much barbecue tonight and now I can't eat anymore. Don't waste it on me."
Liu Piaopiao also stuffed the remaining pancakes into Su Ran's hands.
Su Ran looked at the pancakes in her hands.
"Hey, hey, hey, Sister Piaopiao, please have a piece. I've also had dinner. I can't eat so much."
The old woman in front turned around in the crowd and glared, "If you dislike me, just say so."
“…I’ll eat it!”
Take a bite.
"Huh?"
"What's wrong?"
"Why do my food taste like watermelon?"
"That's my lipstick!"
"oh."
Su Ran smiled and looked down at his hands.
One hand is pink and strawberry flavored.
One hand is big red and tastes like watermelon.
They are all lipstick marks left on the pancakes.
I was indignant: "If you can't finish it, don't buy it. You bought it but didn't eat it. You said don't waste it, but you poured it all into my mouth. Do you think I'm a trash can?"
He could only think about it in his heart but dared not say it out loud, otherwise the two women would target him alone.
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