Married and loved with a rich old man first

32 jj

although qin sihuan gave lu zhi a gold card, lu zhi had no intention of spending his money.  the current state of the two seems to be in... love?

but lu zhi also has his own self-esteem after all.

he used his own grumpy father's money to use it very coolly, and even often compared himself with song yu behind his back to say that his father did not hurt him, and often gave lu yao more money than he gave him.

but no matter how stupid he was, he knew that he could use his father's money at will, and he could spend it when he was happy.

qin sihuan's money could not.

not because of anything, he is the awkwardness of flowers.

together with boyfriend and girlfriend, it seems that the money that girls spend on boys seems to be nothing. but he and qin sihuan are of the same sex.

so this sunday, lu zhi and jiang shiyan went to a restaurant to deliver takeaways part-time.

a single takeaway guarantee can earn three yuan, the distance can earn five yuan, luzhi calculated, he can earn more than a hundred a day.

he doesn't have classes every thursday and saturday, and he earns three hundred a week!

lu zhi packed the chef's meals and settled accounts with jiang shiyan, "so that we can make 1,000 taels a month, and i can buy new equipment next week." "

he smiled and squinted, not thinking that riding a small electric donkey to deliver food on a hot day was a hard job.

the corners of jiang shiyan's mouth twitched a little, looking at the very silly white and sweet lu stop with a smile, and nodded his head without a word.

lu zhi rode an electric car, pressed the order on the mobile phone, and delivered a box of takeaways from door to door.

by the afternoon, his shoulders were stiff, and even his shoes were covered in sweat.

it was not until after eight o'clock in the evening that he left work, and he and jiang shiyan took the bus back to school together.

jiang shiyan couldn't help but turn his head and look at lu zhi sitting next to him.

the teenager looked flat, and did not seem to think that it was a shame to deliver food to people part-time and be yelled at three or four times. he looked at the green belt outside the window so quietly, crossed erlang's legs, humming a small tune in his mouth, and his overly bright and flamboyant facial features were even more confusing in the night.

and he looked faint, leisurely and leisurely, like the little prince who was pampered by the old emperor in the costume drama.

jiang shiyan said with difficulty: "lu stop, you..."

the teenager turned his head, a pair of peach blossom eyes blinked, and said, "what's wrong?" it made jiang shiyan feel that lu zhi was not only a silly white sweet, but also more likely to be a bit brain-dead.

the first time he saw someone delivering food, he was so happy!

it's also bizarre.

"your family doesn't seem to be very poor." jiang shiyan slowly paraphrased him.

lu stopper leaned back in the bus chair, licked his lips, and lazily said, "no, my family is very poor." "

they are so poor that they are bankrupt.

jiang shiyan glanced at the clothes on lu zhi's body and couldn't see anything. but he felt that the family that could raise this kind of little young master with a delicate temperament was either full of love or white jade was a horse for tang jin.