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"Goodbye, Dad." Ji Sibei stood at the door and waved at him.

"Goodbye."

Ji Yang watched her go in, turned around, and drove out again. Just after driving a distance, he met an "acquaintance".

"Ji Yang, are you here to send your daughter?" The woman who spoke was wearing bright red lipstick, thick foundation on her face, big chestnut wavy curls, wearing a fashionable skirt, holding a small bag in her hand, and wearing ten-centimeter high heels.

In such a small place, it is really conspicuous.

"Yeah." Ji Yang nodded, speaking distantly.

"I'm here to send my son too. Brother Long and the others called you yesterday, why didn't you answer? We have been waiting for you for a long time."

Lu Jiao pretended to casually lift her drooping hair, and a burst of cheap perfume smell came over. Ji Yang frowned, "I was still drunk yesterday, and I didn't feel well and went to sleep again."

Men love good girls, but they can't always refuse Ma Zhao. He feels that he only has physical needs for her. It is normal for a woman who is open-minded to make men pay more attention.

"Is the store busy?" She looked at him again and said it again.

She looked down on Ji Yang, but he was a shop owner after all, had some money, and was respectable, better than her gangster husband.

"Well, if nothing else, I'll leave first." Ji Yang turned the car in another direction without even looking at her.

"Are you in such a hurry to go back?" Lu Jiao was a little surprised. She would always want to say a few more words to her when she ran into her on weekdays, and her words were full of impropriety. What happened today?

She had been wandering among men for years, and she didn't know their little tricks? Just give them some soup to drink, if they eat meat, it would be worthless.

"Busy." Ji Yang replied.

"Yu Jie said we're going to Shilixiang tonight, do you want to join us? Anyway, your wife is in charge of the shop, how often do you come out to play?" She hurriedly said.

The husband is an unemployed vagrant, and so is she, so someone has to pay for the daily expenses, right? A group of idle sisters together, today you bring this man to check out, tomorrow I bring that man to check out.

Eat well, dress well, act coquettishly and have men give red envelopes, isn't that the source of livelihood? Someone paid for food, drinks and entertainment.

"It's a headache to play for so long. I'm not going." Ji Yang refused directly and said, "Let's go."

He rode the donkey away, leaving a cool back. Lu Jiao shouted from behind, "Hey!"

No one paid attention to her.

What's wrong with Ji Yang? Last time, he said he would take her to the hot springs. He never missed a time when he was asked before.

Her face darkened immediately, but she was not ready to abandon this "ambiguous" person. After all, he was very generous to her. He bought her lipstick and clothes worth hundreds of yuan. A few days ago, he asked his friends who went abroad to bring her lipstick and perfume worth more than a thousand yuan.

Besides, Ji Yang looked pretty except that he was a little sloppy. She would contact him tonight. It was much more convenient to talk online than in public.

Ji Yang drove back to the store and parked the donkey aside. Jiang Ling had already started to clean up the tables outside. Today's soy milk was sold out. She was in a good mood.

"Let me do it." He walked over, carrying a small table in one hand and placed it in the corner of the cake shop. "I'll make some bread first. I'm going to buy some ingredients in the afternoon. Are you free to watch the shop?"

"Yes." Jiang Ling didn't take his words to heart. What other ingredients could she buy? Aren't the basic ingredients already available? He had told her to watch the shop and come back soon, but he didn't come back until late at night.

She didn't want to pay attention to him. Today's sales were good, so she would make more tomorrow. In this way, even if she bought fewer cakes, she would still make a profit.

Seeing her expression, Ji Yang touched his nose. He also knew that he was not credible now, so he quietly went to the kitchen to make cakes.

Chapter 218 Shameless Domestic Violence Man (5)

Noon.

Ji Yang was watching the shop today, and Jiang Ling was cooking at home. After all, fast food was not healthy. For two people, three dishes were enough.

After putting out the baked cakes, Ji Yang went back to take off his clothes and hat, walked out and rubbed his hands to look at Jiang Ling, a little embarrassed to say, "Well, Xiaoling, I'm going to buy materials, can you give me some money?"

"Not much, just enough to sell the materials."

All the previous income was with him, and all the savings were also there, after all, he had to purchase goods frequently, but he checked the card and found that the original owner had squandered it all.

There was no savings for many years, and there was a child, and the business was getting worse and worse. The original owner was really generous, and took it out to treat guests to pretend to be a big shot, and also to please Lu Jiao.

"How much do you want?" Jiang Ling sat in front of the counter, not surprised that he could say this, and did not ask what materials he was going to buy, but asked directly.

In her opinion, it was not to buy materials at all. He had no money, worked hard for two days, and then continued to squander the money. After so long, she had given up the idea that he would come back.

In the past, he just smoked a little, but now he drinks, dances, and has picnics. He lives a very free and easy life, completely forgetting that he is a family man.

Ji Yang was silent for a moment, and then tried to ask, "Is five hundred okay? I want to buy some egg tart crusts, and then some better cream, I want to make puffs."

"Then make some more cakes before you leave?" Jiang Ling began to bargain with him, and she could buy some cakes in the evening and earn some money.

"Come back and make it? I'll come back early, there won't be many people in the afternoon, and it'll be enough to sell." Ji Yang looked at her and said.

"Then will you still make it tomorrow?" She didn't hold out hope that he would come back, so what egg tart puffs? He didn't know how to find a good excuse, but she was too lazy to listen.

Five hundred yuan, the profit from the cakes he made these days is not much, he is really calculating, she doesn't know that there is no such good thing, isn't it for money?

"Do it, do it every day, not only do it, but also develop some new products, the rent is about to be paid, and the store still needs to be kept." He said.

"It's up to you." Jiang Ling didn't look at him again.

Still researching new products?

How to research?

He hasn't researched any new products in the past few years. The night before yesterday, he told her that he didn't plan to open it, and now he told her to keep it?