My Youth Began With Him

"So, what rules? Lingling sister to tell everyone?" Huo Mian rarely saw Zhu Lingling so happy, decided to cooperate with her in the end.

"Let's say the bet first. The loser puts a thousand dollars on the table. Who won the last one? OK?"

"You are arguing that we have to hang our money..." Huo Mian laughed.

"To the head, that's what it means... can you dare to play?"

"I am OK."

"We are all OK."

Huo Mian and Jiang Xiaowei know Zhu Lingling better, so I don’t have to think about it.

The problem is that the ruler Zhu Lingling has not said it yet.

"So, the beautiful and kind-hearted Miss Zhu Lingling, can you tell us the rules of the game now?" Gao Ran was too anxious.

"In fact, the rules of the game are very short-answering, that is, telling jokes."

In the end, Zhu Lingling showdown...

"Jokes? Khan... Is this a game of IQ?" Gao Yanhan.

"Everyone tells one. If everyone laughs, even if they win, if there is a person who doesn't laugh, even if this person loses... the loser will have to take out a thousand pieces and put it on the middle table. The people finally took them away."

Zhu Lingling is very proud...

"Look at you like you, it's like you will definitely win..." Jiang Xiaowei smiled at Zhu Lingling.

"So... you come up with the most classic jokes of your life, we have to cook wine on the hero..."

Later, Zhu Lingling took the initiative to pick up the glass and gave everyone a cup.

Jiang Xiaowei is pregnant, so only use mineral water instead...

In the end, after everyone had a cup of drink...

Gao Ran proudly stood up. "I will talk about one first. I am a good joke. The people in our bureau are listening to the jokes I am talking about. I can’t stop..."

"So you finished it?" Qin Daren, who was on the side, asked quietly.

"Fart, I haven't said yet, okay?" Gao Ran glanced at Qin Chu.

It’s not good to have fun with Huo Mian and Jiang Xiaowei...

"Speak quickly, don't waste everyone's time." Zhu Lingling pushed her waist with her fist.

Gao Ran began to paint and say, saying that an abbot was meditating, suddenly met a gangster, a large knife on his neck.

Gangster: Dead old man, take out the money, and spare you from death.

The abbot: Qian is the thing outside the body, life does not bring death without taking it, the donor, take it, take it.

Then the abbot handed the purse to the gangster...

Gangster: Is this your biochemical income? Are you really willing?

Abbot: Our Buddhism pays attention to the cause and effect cycle, you and I have a cause in the past, so it has caused the fruit of today.

The gangsters were very moved: Master Abbot, I am very guilty, can you have a way to cross me?

Abbot: Yes.

Gangster: What is the way?

Abbot: Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha.

The gangster then put down the knife in his hand and bowed his head and repented.

The abbot stepped forward and picked up the big knife on the ground and shouted at the gangster's neck. He returned the money to me, Xiao Wang Yaozi, and SEI.

After the high-sounding paintings are finished...

Huo Mian and Jiang Xiaowei laughed happily...

Qin Chu and Wei Liao are more subtle, just a smile...

And Zhu Lingling around him has a calm face, actually did not laugh...

"Hey? You...this doesn't give face?" Gao Ran yelled.

Zhu Lingling reached out and said, "Let's talk nonsense, save money."

Gao Ran consciously said that it is very funny, this joke is said once in the bureau, the old man will laugh when he hears it.

However, Zhu Lingling, who has always laughed so low, can actually hold it?

Helpless, Gao Ran only recognizes the plant, pulls out the wallet, takes out a thousand pieces of ocean, and puts it in the small bamboo basket at the center of the table.

"Who is the next one?" Zhu Lingling asked.

Looking at the smug expression, Huo Mian whispered to Jiang Xiaowei with a whisper. "I see Zhu Lingling’s goods to deal with us today?"

"Then let me talk about one." Wei Liao looked at no one to speak, so he took the initiative to stand up.

Jiang Xiaowei looked at her husband sideways, telling the truth, and quite awaiting how high the man can raise his smile.