Married and loved with a rich old man first

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miss wen left with her bag in her hand, like a mad dog chasing after her.

when she and qin sihuan came out before, the other party was just a little cold, but she never expected that he actually had a son! besides, it will be some time before you marry the child's mother?!

the man leaned back in his chair, his fingertips tapping on the tabletop, his eyes fixed on miss wen's back as she left, her left cheek squeezing out a small dimple.

it's like laughing, but it's like being mocking.

lu zhi remembered the feeling of not being able to look away from his birthday night, when he first met this uncle.

although the bad uncle said that he was his son like a mentally retarded person, he gently wiped his mouth.

he kind of wanted to spend a little more time with this bad uncle.

lu stopper reached into his pocket and touched the ticket to the ice rink.

he pretended not to care, took out his ticket, and said, "on such a hot day, it's best to go skating." "also

." qin sihuan glanced sideways at lu zhi, and his gaze moved to the ticket in lu zhi's hand, "are you playing alone?" "it's

not." lu zhi squeezed the seam of his pants and involuntarily straightened his back, he wanted to make a good impression on this uncle: "i made an appointment with my good friend to play together, but when he went back, i was the only one." "

then you go play." qin sihuan said. he remembers the last time the kid glued 502 to the cake plate.

young age, stubborn and powerful. <

but unexpectedly not disgusting, only let people want to tease him well.

qin sihuan nodded his right index finger on the dial on his wrist and asked him, "child, do you know what time it is?"

lu zhi looked at the watch in his hand, and the little teenager's mouth was slightly raised, and because of the direction, his head was slightly sideways: "at two o'clock in the afternoon, thirteen o'clock."

qin sihuan took advantage of his distraction and took the ticket he had placed on the table.

lu zhi raised his eyes to stare at him, and his voice was sharp and dissatisfied: "why did you take my ticket?" "how

boring it is to play alone." qin sihuan laughed, holding the ticket between the index and middle fingers of his right hand, and gently shook it: "uncle shuai is going with you?" that's

what lu zhi originally thought.

he was very comfortable with this uncle, and this uncle was handsome, exactly the kind he liked.

but qin sihuan couldn't grab his ticket either.

"but i only have one ticket, and if you want to play with me, you'll have to buy your own ticket." lu zhi explained to him: "a ticket costs one hundred and twenty yuan, and you can buy more than two hundred packs of jumping candy." qin sihuan nodded

his fingers on his chin and looked up at the ceiling above his head, as if he had been thinking about it for a while. he lowered his head, his sword eyebrows wrinkled, and sighed in embarrassment: "do you want one hundred and twenty dollars?"

lu zhi nodded and emphatically said, "so you have to pay for the ticket yourself." song yu's

remaining money for the refund is still one dollar short, not enough money to buy the ticket. <

moreover, lu zhi thought, qin sihuan is an adult, adults are very rich, buying a ticket to the ice rink is not a big deal.

"but my uncle has no money, so what should i do?" qin sihuan's tone was somewhat tangled.