Chapter 101 Mr. Lu Looks Like a Little White Face

The more he talked, the darker Lu Hualiang's expression became.

"Tomorrow you go to Africa to exchange Yang Jian."

Yang Li's calf trembled, he did the wrong horse, and he wanted to distribute Africa for the horse!

"Master, if I go to Africa, no one will give advice to my friend."

Pleas for a chance to make a guilt, though he doesn't know where the guilt is.

"Master, you have to let your friend brush up on his sense of existence, and let his wife see his abilities and achievements, so that his wife will admire him and admire him, and can establish a tall image."

Yang Li was struggling to the death, and he was fighting to not go to Africa!

In fact, he really wanted to say that if you don't have money or status, Master, you'll probably be a little white-faced in front of the young lady.

What are you doing when people are in the most difficult time, Nima, you are arrogant.

She is a woman who takes care of all the big things, so what's the use of your husband?

But Su, considering that the consequences of these words may not be mining in Africa, but feeding lions, so he should endure it.

Lu Hua's cold face sank like water, she didn't even need him to help, what help would she do?

but……

What Yang Li said seemed to make sense.

"Don't go for now, remember."

Yang Li wiped away his sweat, he was leaning his head on the belt of his trousers to help his master chase his wife.

"Tomorrow, the young lady will come to the company for inspection."

After listening to Lu Hualiang's words, Yang Li gave a jolt, this was a good opportunity to perform!

"The subordinates must arrange it properly."

When I got home that night, I unexpectedly saw Xia Weibao sitting on the sofa in the living room reading the script.

Lu Hualiang instantly had the illusion that the sun was coming out from the west.

It's rare that she doesn't play games anymore.

It seemed that he hadn't seen her leave her phone since she got married.

Just as she was about to compliment her, she saw a cell phone with a hole on the coffee table...

That's right, there is a hole in the screen of the mobile phone. The key point here is not the screen is cracked, but the hole is pierced!

Lu Hualiang's eyes twitched fiercely, "What's wrong with your phone?"

Xia Weibao felt a little distressed, "I learned a new game today, and when I was nervous, I broke my phone."

poked... pierced? ! ! !

"What game are you playing?"

Playing a game can actually make a mobile phone like this, it is estimated that it is the first person.

"Master of rhythm, I'm too nervous, I accidentally pushed too hard, just..." That's it.

Xia Weibao felt a little guilty, too much strength and too deep inner strength, it really wasn't her fault.

Afraid that Lu Hualiang would say her, he quickly shook the script in his hand, "I'm studying the script to make money to buy a mobile phone."

It is quite shabby to say, the crew of "Allure" is poor, so the remuneration is on credit, and I will pay it later when I make money...

And how much you give depends on how much you earn...

"I didn't give you money to spend, I need you to make money?"

Money doesn't cost him, things don't need his help, what's the use of his husband!

Xia Weibao pouted, "When did you give me money?"

Although she doesn't worry about food or clothing now, she really has no money, okay?

Lu Hualiang was pissed.

He even gave her the crystal card that represented his identity, so he can move the bank away, but he actually said he wouldn't give her any money!

"Go to the company with me tomorrow."

"What are you going to do?"

"take money!"

Xia Weibao, "..."

Has cat disease.

"I'm going to the crew tomorrow, I don't have time."

"When the filming is over, I will let someone pick you up."

After Lu Hualiang finished speaking, he went upstairs without waiting for her answer.

Habitually walked to the master bedroom, suddenly remembered that he had moved away, it was a sad thing.