Liu Xiangru suddenly looked at Zhou Zheng with great admiration.

"I just said, I have read the wrong person in this life."

Zhou Zheng blushed, "You bet on the rest of your life, how could I let you lose? But I blame my limited ability and I did not let you live a good life of wealth and prosperity."

"Look at what you said, half of your body has gone into the loess. Have I ever complained to you? Life depends on people, not money. If you can't do it, no matter how rich you have, your life will be in chaos."

Zhou Zheng: "It's not okay to have no money."

Liu Xiangru looked at him gently: "You didn't let us mother and daughter starve to death."

Zhou Zheng smiled gently, "Would you like to soak your feet? I'll go get water."

Liu Xiangru shook her head, she thought for a while, and then whispered: "I want to try the ice cream sent by Han Chen. I heard from my colleagues that the brand of ice cream was very delicious."

Zhou Zheng frowned: "You don't let Momo eat ice, why do you still..."

"I'm doing it for her," Liu Xiangru glared at him, "Can you get it for me?"

"Go, go," Zhou Zheng surrendered.

When he went out, Liu Xiangru also reminded him, "Worry, don't be discovered by Momo. If she catches me, I will eat ice cream. She will definitely have her tail up to the sky."

"I know," Zhou Zheng had no choice but to be stuck between his wife and daughter, which was too difficult to resist.

He tiptoed out, carefully opened the drawer of the freezer, took a portion from it, quickly returned to the master bedroom, and handed the thing to Liu Xiangru.

"You said, this thing is so delicious?" Liu Xiangru looked at the glass with ice cream. She couldn't quite understand the English circle of flowers on it.

"I don't know if it tastes delicious. This thing must have been specially bought by Han Chen for Momo," said Zhou Zheng.

There are no children in their family, so Han Chen bought this thing, and his directionality is too obvious.

"Hey, I didn't realize it if you didn't say it. Han Chen has a lot of thoughts." Liu Xiangru opened the lid and harshly.

...

on Monday.

As usual, Zhou Mo went to the office to disinfect.

Zhao Xiaoshuang came late with dark circles.

"Why are you here so late?" Zhou Mo glanced at the time, "It's already half past eight."

"We don't check in, we're half an hour late, so Director Shen can't find it." Zhao Xiaoshuang threw the bag on the chair and sat tiredly on the office chair.

"What's wrong? Staying up late again?" Zhou Mo asked.

"Yeah," Zhao Xiaoshuang was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes, but she looked satisfied. "I went to dance last night and met many handsome guys."

"..." Zhou Mo thought Zhao Xiaoshuang was busy with her studies, but she was shocked.

"Why did you go to the dance again? Didn't you say you would never go again?" she asked.

When Zhao Xiaoshuang was in the first place, she was nicknamed the "Disk Fairy" by people in the Corey area. Later, she was taken advantage of by someone in the Di Bar and went to the police station with the other party. As a result, the man was not punished and apologized, and the matter was settled.

Zhao Xiaoshuang was so angry that she vowed not to go to such a place again.

It's been a few months, and I can't help but temptation.

Zhao Xiaoshuang has her own set of rhetoric, "There is no way, who can make Di Bar more handsome men? If there are many handsome men in our college, I believe it or not, I can live in the college for many years."

Zhou Mo was amused, "You are really...Yan Gou."

Zhao Xiaoshuang retorted, "Senior sister, you have the nerve to say to me, aren't you too? Which of your boyfriends is bad?"

Zhou Mo: "I value my appearance no matter how much I look at you, but I don't play the Internet like you? Didn't you just meet a bar guy a few days ago? Why can't you stand loneliness again?"

"It's been blowing long ago," Zhao Xiaoshuang was open-minded, "Do you know what that kid said to me? He said he liked Xiao Ding, I..."

"I fell in love with Xiao Ding? How did he know Xiao Ding?" Zhou Mo realized something was wrong.

Zhao Xiaoshuang was speechless, but she could only honestly explain, "I took Xiao Ding to the bar some time ago, and they saw it there."

Zhou Mo's head was buzzing, and his anger surged, "Zhao Xiaoshuang! As a senior sister, do you still look like a senior sister? You are not afraid of teaching her to such a place."

Zhao Xiaoshuang: "How is that possible? A good girl like Xiao Ding will cause physiological discomfort when she goes to the bar. How could she be taught by me? We drank a glass of prepared cocktails, and the degree was not high, and we didn't take her to do anything."

"You... actually let her drink?" Zhou Mozhen was defeated by Zhao Xiaoshuang.

"That wine and drink are not intoxicating at all, okay, the degree is lower than rio."

Zhou Mo: "Then you should also pay attention. When girls are outside, safety should be the first priority."

"I understand," Zhao Xiaoshuang said: "blue is not as messy as you think. You will know next time you take you to see it, otherwise I can't always go, right?"

Zhou Mo glanced at her, "You don't go in the future."

Zhao Xiaoshuang: "Okay."

Seeing that she agreed, Zhou Mo stopped pursuing her.

"Director Shen celebrates his birthday soon. Have you decided what gifts to give?"

Zhao Xiaoshuang slapped her forehead, "Why did I forget this?"

"I just know," Zhou Mo shook his head helplessly, "It's been a few days, everyone is thinking about what to give."

"Send it to yourself, or send it together?" Zhao Xiaoshuang asked.

"Ask everyone's opinions." Zhou Mo edited the matter and posted it in their student group.

"What are you doing so much? I don't agree to send it together these days?" Zhao Xiaoshuang's novel: "Who thinks he can't spend all his money?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a message suddenly popped up in the student group.

Zhang Lanlan: I gave it to myself.

Zhao Xiaoshuang laughed, "Okay, it's her again. It's so unlucky to have someone who can't pee in the same pot as us."

Zhou Mo's face was dark, "Cough cough, pay attention to the words."

Zhao Xiaoshuang: "Am I wrong?"

Zhou Mo knew that Zhao Xiaoshuang was angry and persuaded: "After all, we are highly educated people, there are many ways to express our meaning, let's be a little more elegant."

Zhao Xiaoshuang: "How elegant?"

Zhou Mo: "Doesn't make a decision. If she doesn't want to buy it with us, let's buy it yourself."

Zhao Xiaoshuang: "Aren't you afraid that she will give our teacher a big gift? How can we compare our gifts?"

Gift gifts are very particular.

Although everyone was a student when I was in graduate school, the things I gave were not very expensive, and most of them could express my feelings.

But I can't resist some people who have a strong desire to show off their wealth, so that they can turn gifts that originally contain affection into general equivalents measured by money, and then use the amount of money to distinguish them, and compete with the highest level.

Who is not greedy for money?

Who doesn't like expensive things?

Who doesn’t say it doesn’t matter whether things are expensive or not, just be willing to have the heart.

But what is the truth?

Who doesn't look at the money?

Even if she is familiar with Shen Qingyi, Zhou Mo can't guarantee that she can treat everyone equally when it comes to giving gifts.

After all, the doctoral quota in the School of Health Management is clearly priced at 150,000 yuan.
Chapter completed!