Chapter 8: Night Walking
"Grandpa, when will Wei Wei and I get engaged?"
Walking back to the living room, seeing the old man sitting there reading the newspaper in a rare leisure, Gao Lin asked.
Hearing Gao Lin's question, Han Weiwei, who was standing next to him, looked a little nervous, his pretty face was slightly red, and he didn't dare to look at the old man. However, from her slightly pricked up little ears, it can be seen that she also wants to know the answer.
The old man slowly put down the newspaper in his hand, slowly took off his reading glasses, glanced at Gao Lin, and then looked at Han Weiwei and asked, "Girl, do you have any opinion on this matter?" If you have an opinion, put it forward first, I have been in the party for so many years, ** is still in my heart! β
"I... I'm okay with that! Han Weiwei was so nervous that he couldn't even speak well, looked up at the old man, lowered his head again, pinched the corners of his clothes with his little hands, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "It's all up to grandpa and dad!" β
"It's good if you're okay!" Looking at the delicate and shy Han Weiwei, the old man showed a loving smile on his face.
"Ahem, grandpa, weishenme don't ask me if I have any opinions? I'm a party too! Gao Lin coughed dryly.
"What can you say?" The old man glared.
"I knew it was going to be like this!" Gao Lin said with a bitter face, "At home, ** will never be with me!" β
"Senior!" With a smile, Han Weiwei pushed Gao Lin.
"You want to **, pick up things now and come back to listen to my arrangement, I'll give you **!" Raising his eyebrows, the old man said with a straight face.
"Listen to your arrangement or **?" When he said this, he saw the old man reaching out and grabbing the newspaper, Gao Lin took Han Weiwei's slender hand and ran away.
"Stinky boy, it's turning the sky upside down!" The old man raised his hand and threw the newspaper at Gao Lin, but the newspaper was a newspaper after all, not thrown as far as a stone or other heavy object, and only fell behind Gao Lin and the two who were running.
"yes, my stinky cousin was beaten by my grandfather!" A heartless scream sounded from the direction of the side hall, Gao Lin turned around, but saw the little girl taking a bath and walking out of the door, looking at them with a happy face.
"Dead girl, I'll squash you later!" Gao Lin laughed angrily.
"Flatten you! Flatten you! The little girl shook her little fist and pouted at Gao Lin with a smug face.
"Wait a minute, I'll crush you two to death!" A gentle voice sounded, and Mu Luorou came out of the door of the side hall, staring at Gao Lin and the little girl with a pair of beautiful autumn eyes.
Seeing Mu Luorou come out, Gao Lin and the little girl didn't dare to speak anymore, and glared at each other.
Looking at Gao Lin and the little girl's vindictiveness, Han Weiwei screwed him with a smile.
After taking a shower, Gao Lin called Liu Siyi and wanted to ask him if he was free to go out for a get-together.
After learning that Liu Siyi was not in Kyoto, Gao Lin called Xu Sheng again, but he also followed the leadership to the local government and could only come back tomorrow.
Liu Siyi and Xu Sheng were not there, Gao Lin had to give up and took Mu Luorou's mother and daughter and Han Weiwei to go shopping instead.
There is almost only one purpose for women to go shopping, and that is to go on a shopping spree. Mu Luorou and Han Weiwei are no exception. Especially a billionaire woman like Mu Luorou, for some luxury goods, it is almost a sweep to describe it. However, she bought most of these things for Han Weiwei and Gao Lin, but she didn't buy them herself.
"Cousin, don't buy it, I already have enough clothes!" Standing in a luxury store in Louis Vuitton, Gao Lin looked at Mu Luo Judo, who was looking at a men's suit.
This cousin is really, she doesn't pick cheap clothes, she picks the most expensive! Looking at the 5-digit price code displayed on the clothes, Gao Lin had the idea of immediately pulling up Han Weiwei to run.
"If you buy it, you wear it, what do you want?" Mu Luorou turned her head and glared at Gao Lin, and then said to the clerk next to her, "Just help me get this style down, the size is 175-89A, 175-73Y!" β
βhaodeοΌβ The clerk nodded politely and walked inside.
Hearing Mu Luorou directly say Gao Lin's size, Han Weiwei couldn't help but look at Gao Lin in surprise.
"Most of my clothes were bought by my cousin, so she knows it very well!" Seeing Han Weiwei's slightly inquiring gaze, Gao Lin lowered his head and said in her ear.
Han Weiwei was relieved and nodded slightly.
"Mom, Mom, I want beautiful clothes too!" The little girl who was originally walking around ran over and coquettishly pulled towards Mu Luorou's slender hand.
"You're crammed with clothes, and you want to!" Mu Luorou turned around and said.
"The stinky cousin's clothes are also stuffed in the cabinet, weishenme he can buy it, but Xiaoxiao can't buy it?" The little girl pursed her lips very aggrievedly.
"How old is my cousin, how old are you?" Mu Luo smiled softly.
"Cousin, I'm ......"
didn't say anything, seeing Mu Luorou glaring at him, Gao Lin hurriedly stopped and lowered his head in embarrassment.
From childhood to adulthood, in front of Mu Luorou, he really couldn't mention any machismo, and he didn't know what the reason was. Anyway, as soon as he saw that Mu Luorou was angry, he was stunned.
couldn't stop Mu Luorou's clothes purchase, Gao Lin Zuihou could only go out with two suits. Thinking that two sets of clothes would cost nearly 100,000 yuan, his heart hurt so much that he couldn't help but run back and beat the shopkeeper angrily.
100,000 yuan, how many months is this his salary? It is a great irony to dare that he can only buy two sets of clothes after a year of hard work. If it weren't for the fact that the owner of the gold was his dearest and most helpless cousin, he couldn't help but wonder if the other party deliberately bought it for him in the face.
"Stinky girl, take it!" felt pain in her heart, but she didn't dare to say anything to Mu Luorou, so Gao Lin turned the target of venting to the little girl, who made her small and easy to bully?
"Humph!" The little girl snorted and turned her little face aside. Mu Luorou didn't buy her clothes, which caused her to keep pursing her little mouth and sulking for a long time.
"Hmph, I'll throw you on the side of the street and let people pick you up!" Gao Lin narrowed his eyes and threatened.
The little girl's mouth flattened, and layers of mist flashed out in her big eyes in an instant, and soon condensed into a water circle.
"Senior!" Seeing the appearance of the little girl, Han Weiwei, who was following her, immediately slapped Gao Lin, bent down and hugged the little girl, and coaxed: "Xiaoxiao, don't cry, I'll help you beat him!" β
The little girl wiped her big eyes, kept twitching her little nose, and said with a slight cry: "Aunt Weiwei, don't stink your cousin!" β
"Well, we don't want him anymore, throw him in the garbage heap and let those weird uncles take him away!" Han Weiwei wiped the tears from the little girl's face and coaxed.