Note the sweet scale

Chapter 66 I'm making money, I'm making money (2)

"Don't, don't move!" Seeing that the money in her hand was going to fly, Yi Meng hurriedly got up and snatched the things from him, "I'll just do these things, you go to take a shower and change your clothes, don't you need more money later?" What about work?"

Speaking of which, she found a new way to make money. She picked up the sundries on the table and put them in paper bags. She quickly wiped her fingers off, and chased after Situ Nanke who was washing her hands in the bathroom.

"Just wash it, and I'll prepare your shirt and suit for you."

After helping him close the door, she turned around and rushed into the bedroom briskly picking up her big slippers.

Prepare clothes, ten yuan.

Help him tie a tie, 20 yuan.

In addition, tidying up the quilt and drying his hair... It costs 100 yuan anyway.

I earned 1000 yuan in the morning. According to this progress, adding one piece in the morning, noon and evening will be [-] yuan at the end of the day.

10,000 a month, plus her salary, if you have time to do a part-time job... Based on this calculation, isn't it hard to earn [-]+?

With the beautiful fantasy in her heart, she put the chosen tie on the shirt, Yimeng put the socks aside casually, raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

"Perfect!"

The man twisted his waist by the bed, and sang while spreading the quilt.

"I'm making money, I'm making money!
I don't know how to flower,

I bought a Nokia in my left hand and a Motorola in my right.

My Mobile Unicom PHS changes my phone number every day..."

After taking a shower, drying his hair, and walking over wrapped in a towel, Situ Nanke hadn't even entered the door when he saw the little girl twisting her waist and singing while pulling the sheet...

He couldn't help but smile.

The man turned sideways, leaned against the door frame, and watched her toss with a smile.

After flattening the sheets, Yi Meng turned around and threw herself on the bed.

"So our slogan is to get rich first and then pass on the family..."

When I sang "Dai", I saw Situ Nanke leaning on the door frame between my two feet wearing big slippers.

Wrapped in a white bathrobe, with his arms folded, his posture is lazy, and a pair of peach blossom eyes are slightly curved upwards under slightly disheveled short hair.

The corners of the sexy lips are lightly raised, with a touch of charm and sunshine.

Her face became hot, she hurriedly put her legs together, grabbed the hem of her clothes, and quickly got up from the bed.

"Then...well, you finished washing...I have all the clothes ready, you can change, I...I'm going to clean up the bathroom."

The man leaned against the door frame motionless.

He took up half of the old-fashioned house with a small door. Yi Meng carefully squeezed past him sideways and turned her face when she walked to the bathroom.

Staring at Situ Nanke standing at the door, she smiled and spoke.

"Brother Nanke, remember to call me when you put on your shirt. I'll tie your tie for you."

This sentence, she said very naturally.

After saying a word, she was stunned in astonishment, and her eyes were suddenly in a trance.

The scene in front of him suddenly changed to another look, the same bright sunlight, someone was standing in front of a beautifully decorated door in a white bathrobe, the sun shone behind him, covering his whole body with a layer of dazzling Phnom Penh.

She blinked, trying to see who it was.

Everything was gone, replaced by Situ Nanke standing in front of the narrow living room.

Yi Meng shook her head, raised her hand and pressed her temple.

Sure enough, she still had to buy another box of medicine, and she had hallucinations again after not taking medicine for too long.

(End of this chapter)