Chapter 198 All the Master's Cards Are Swiped

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

Leng Rongrong: ...

"How do you live without spending money?"

"Swipe the young master's card..." Mo Linyuan touched his nose, and after he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that what he said was not right, why did he have the illusion that he was a mistress.

Young Mistress shouldn't be angry, right?

Tang Luo took a peek at Leng Rongrong, only to see that Leng Rongrong seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then looked at Mo Linyuan with a strange expression, and then at Tang Luo. Of course, she was not angry or lost her temper mean.

She just has weird eyes.

Searching for the two of them was like guessing if there was something between them.

Tang Luo: ...

OK, misunderstood!

The young lady must have misunderstood him and the young master.

The young master is just a local tyrant, so he was allowed to use his card to buy things... It's not because of any shady relationship with him.

"Young madam, don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with the young master!"

Tang Luo put down his chopsticks, explained something, and then felt that his description became darker and darker, and his words became more and more unclear, and the young master gave him a few hard stares.

"Are you trying to make people misunderstand us?"

Mo Linyuan looked at Tang Luo with cold eyes.

Tang Luo:! ! !

Okay, he didn't know how to explain it. The situation was really complicated. He swore that there was 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 earnestly, "Even if he likes me, I don't like him either. I won't swipe his card in the future, only you can swipe my card!"

Tang Luo:? ? ? ?

What do you mean, even if he likes me, I don't like him?

Is he that bad?

No, the point is not this, since when did he like the young master?

Is he a serious straight guy?

He only likes women, okay?

Although he doesn't have a girlfriend at the moment, that's only temporary. When he meets a suitable candidate, he will definitely try his best to chase after him.

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

Tang Luo: ...

Li Ruhua looked at the two gossipingly, then buried herself in her meal.

Xiao Nanyu and Xiao Yanyan secretly said something, and then the two cute babies laughed out of joy.

Chu Wei always ate quietly.

After the episode at the dinner table was over, Leng Qingqing also came back.

It was already dark outside, and Leng Qingqing drove back her small car that was almost scrapped, and she didn't even have time to go home to change clothes or tidy up.

The whole person is still in such a mess, there are several holes in the expensive clothes, all of which are the masterpieces of Xiao Yanyan, her hair is messed up by the heavy rain, and she got out of the car with a bundle of garlic in her hand .

She was really hungry and tired, but she remembered that Leng Rongrong said that if she didn't come back to compensate her, she would come to her home and cut her hair.

Thinking of this possibility, Leng Qingqing shuddered.

She felt that Leng Rongrong, a psychopath, could really do anything.

So, she obediently bought garlic and came back.

He walked to the door with a large bundle of garlic in his arms, and then shouted coldly, "Sister, your garlic."

Leng Rongrong went out from the house and was quite satisfied when she saw the bundle of garlic, "It's planted."

Leng Qingqing froze for a moment, "What did you say?"

She doubted her ears again.

"I said, plant all the garlic. It turns out that whatever my garlic is, you can plant it for me." Leng Rongrong looked at Leng Qingqing solemnly, her face was serious, and she couldn't see the slightest joke Meaning, she made it clear that she was serious.

Seriously let Leng Qingqing plant these garlics.

It's alright to ask her to weed in a deserted manner, but it's so dark, and she's asked to grow garlic?

Moreover, she is really hungry. She is tired and hungry. Today's original purpose was to gain a sense of presence in front of Mo Linyuan, but it seems that Mo Linyuan failed to gain a sense of presence. Instead, she was giving herself Tortured like a ghost.

Is this place poisonous?

No wonder Mo Lanlan said last time that she was afraid to come to this place again...

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

She also laughed at Mo Lanlan before, saying that she was really useless, and she was afraid of being like this when she saw Leng Rongrong...

But now she feels that what Mo Lanlan said is right, there are ghosts in this house, and everything here is sick.

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

"Whoever cuts it will plant it." Leng Rongrong looked at Leng Qingqing with cold eyes.

Then, when Leng Rongrong took out the scissors, Leng Qingqing rushed to the field and started planting garlic.

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

Leng Qingqing just planted garlic silently, while planting, let Leng Rongrong see if she 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 have been having a nightmare, a terrible nightmare.

She is going crazy.

All the land she has planted in her life is probably here.

She didn't understand at all why Leng Rongrong was so obsessed with garlic, bought and eaten, is it bad?

Why grow it yourself?

Sure enough, she doesn't understand the thinking of rural people, they are people from two worlds.

Leng Rongrong and the others sat on the nearby chairs and watched Leng Qingqing plant garlic leisurely. They had never done these things before, so Leng Qingqing looked very clumsy and moved very slowly.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the sky began to get colder at night.

Because Leng Rongrong and the others had to get up early the next day, they didn't plan to continue watching Leng Qingqing grow garlic.

"You plant the garlic and go away. Remember to close the door when you leave. I will check your garlic tomorrow morning... Oh, if these garlic die in the past few days, I will use the proportion of dead garlic, Remove the hair from your head."

Leng Rongrong glanced at Leng Qingqing's hair with cold eyes, "After pulling it out, it will be planted here next to the garlic."

Lonely: ...

Is she a devil?

Why do you say such horrible things? Doesn't she feel horrible when you grow her hair?

Tang Luo: ...

Young Mistress is a werewolf!

too frightening!

Li Ruhua touched his hairless head, fortunately, he had no hair.

Oh no, fortunately, he let Leng Qingqing do the job, and to be honest, he almost made a mistake and mistook garlic for grass.