Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 922: Why Didn't You Call Me Such A Good-looking Movie

Suddenly, Moluci found that he shouldn't talk to him at all. It ’s better to go to Zhang Hongchuan. "The one I said before is really very disliked. This one was also very disliked before, but I do n’t know why I suddenly liked Come on. "

Chu Jiu's head was a little dizzy, "Should I congratulate you, the iron tree is blooming."

"But ... she is three years older than me," Molucy frowned, "characteristic like a little woman."

Chu Jiu wanted to laugh, "It's because you like others that you feel like a little woman. After all, it's not easy. Since you like it, you'll be nice to them."

"Well, try to marry home sooner," Molucy nodded.

Chu Jiu was so scared that he was choked by his own saliva. "I just wanted to marry and go home as soon as I fell in love. Isn't it too fast and do people like you?"

"Is this just a matter of sooner or later," Morleus said lightly. "I like her, but I don't like to play."

"..."

Well, I really convinced him.

...

After confirming her thoughts, Molucy thought it was amazing, but it was amazing. Turn Su Yan home and let her cook porridge for a lifetime.

On the way back in the evening, I passed a milk tea shop, hesitated, walked in and bought two cups of milk tea, one for myself, and the other back.

Knocking on the door of Yan Su's apartment, nobody opened.

He had to send WeChat: Not at home?

No one answered WeChat, he was depressed, remembering that no one answered the phone.

After a little time, Yan Su replied: watching a movie.

Mo Lu Xi immediately opened the movie app. Recently, there is no good movie at all, but she and who are going to the movie will not be Lu Kang.

He frowned, and immediately asked: what movie to watch.

Yan Su replied: the number one player.

Molucy laughed, it was a junk movie.

But still reply: why not call me such a beautiful movie.

Yan Su: Do you like to watch, I don't know, but I think it's average.

Molucy: I am a director. I watch all movies and it is worth studying.

Yan Su: Yeah.

Molucy: Who did you go with to see how much it cost? The fare is not expensive. Are there any special offers recently?

Yan Su: Han Hanhan, do you a director lack this money?

Molucy: Lack, every penny I have to pay to my future wife.

Yan Su: ....

Completely speechless.

Having said that, she must pay him the money for the barbecue.

On the side, Lu Kang saw that she had been sending WeChat, and could not help asking: "Is the movie not good?"

"No," Yan Su was a little awkward. "This movie ticket ... how much is it, my friend wants to know."

Lu Kang froze and laughed, "eighty."

"Thank you," Yan Su relieved, and continued to look back: eighty-one.

Morusi second back: really expensive.

Yan Su: ... It's okay, it's not expensive, now it's such a price.

Molucy: Since you think it's cheap, ask me next time, thank you.

Yan Su: "..."

Who the **** is this?

Yan Su gritted his teeth and replied: Sorry, I think it's expensive, goodbye.

Molucy looked at the WeChat sent, and his frown could pinch a fly.

This stupid woman, it was so obvious that he took the initiative to attack, but he couldn't see his intention at all.

Could he be someone who cares about 80 yuan for this little money.

It finally subsided, Yan Su put away her cell phone, and fortunately once again fell asleep that day and ran away, otherwise such a money-loving person might find her to accompany her to sleep when she wakes up.

Tomorrow continues. .

(End of this chapter)