Song Wanyue nodded: "That's good, do you want to buy anything? If not, I'll check out."
"No, let's pay the bill."
Jiang Ze originally wanted to pay the bill himself, but he gave up when he realized he only had ten dollars on him.
She leaned closer and whispered, "Wanwan, I will hand over all my property to you on my wedding night."
Song Wanyue said meaningfully: "Okay, I'll give you 20 yuan a month, is that enough? I'll give you more when you run out of money."
Song's father's pocket money is 15 yuan a month. After all, the Song family is well off.
I couldn’t cook meat every day, so sometimes I would buy food from state-owned restaurants and eat it behind closed doors without anyone knowing.
"That's enough, that's enough, that's too much, fifteen dollars will do."
Jiang Ze was very surprised. After all, his biological father only had ten dollars.
He has so many, how embarrassing.
Song Wanyue put her hands on her hips and said, "Then let's do fifteen."
The opportunity was given to you but you didn't seize it.
The smile on Jiang Ze's face froze instantly.
I thought to myself, this old mouth of yours is so rude.
Song Wanyue walked in front, regardless of the hurt heart of the man behind her.
"Let's go, let's go watch a movie and drink Arctic Ocean soda?"
Jiang Ze fell behind for a while, then quickly caught up and helped carry the things.
"Yes, I want to drink it. I also want to eat cream popsicles, Wanwan."
The salesperson at the supply and marketing cooperative saw this, and when Jiang Ze went to buy popsicles, she whispered, "Comrade, why do you like this gigolo?"
"I saw that you were the one who paid the bill just now. Does your man want to marry into my family?"
"Why did you find a gigolo? I'd rather introduce my cousin to you. Even though he's a butcher, he knows how to care for people. There's a lot of money to be made in the meat processing factory."
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