Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

Qiao Anan took a deep breath: "Even if I like it very much, you can't buy so many! I just want to buy one for fun!"

Leng Yincheng picked up the knife and fork again, and began to cut the flesh of a certain continent transported by air: "Since you are playing, you should have fun."

Qiao Anan frowned: "I'm really glad you said that, but don't do it next time. 25 yuan for a hydrogen balloon is really too expensive, and the side of the pedestrian street is definitely not more than 15 yuan."

Leng Yincheng said slowly: "I have never delivered a hydrogen balloon."

By implication, he doesn't understand the price of hydrogen balloons either.

Qiao Anan responded softly: "Then did you bargain with her?"

Leng Yincheng spoke quickly: "No, the other party is an old man."

The implication is that he will not bargain with the old man.

Qiao Anan suddenly leaned against the wall of the bathroom, covering her chest with one hand: "Honey, I suddenly feel that my heart hurts and my liver hurts."

"What's wrong?" Leng Yincheng asked casually.

Qiao Anan said sullenly: "You have been smashed all over your head. They have earned so much money from you, and they didn't even give you any discount."

"As long as you like it, everything is worth it." Leng Yincheng didn't care much.

Qiao An'an sighed for a long time: "I like it, but I think it's a bit wasteful. People are afraid that their boyfriends are stingy, but you are better, I'm afraid that there is nowhere to spend the money. I feel happy and worried. You This handsome appearance is really easy to deceive."

Leng Yincheng ate the steak, and smiled softly: "Eat a pit and gain wisdom, next time I will know."

Joan Ann smiled: "Really? You're not angry, are you?"

Leng Yincheng continued to cut the steak: "Of course I won't. I'm worried that you will be angry."

Qiao Anan smiled softly: "I'm actually very happy, but I just feel that sometimes there are some things, such as one-time consumption, there is no need to waste money like this, but let's forget it this time, anyway, the other party is an old man , maybe there is something difficult at home."

Leng Yincheng's magnetic voice became extremely gentle: "Why is our An'an so kind?"

Joan Ann giggled: "No way, some things need to be thought about optimistically. I can't do this again in the future."

Leng Yincheng readily agreed: "Don't worry, I spend the money I earn, and I don't treat everyone like this, only you."

Qiao An'an's expression became serious: "I don't need it either. It's best to have enough of everything. If you buy too much, you don't like it. If you can't use it, it's a waste."

Leng Yincheng put down the knife and fork, and insisted on his principles: "For me, this is not a waste."

He is willing to give Joan Ann all his own things.

But Joan Ann didn't accept such an idea.

"I think it's a bit extravagant and wasteful."

Leng Yincheng pursed his thin lips lightly: "I only give you one person, so it's not a waste."

The two of them were about to say something, but they suddenly returned to their original place.

"I know you're giving me as much as you can, but I'm serious, there's no need for this kind of thing. If my mind was clearer last night, I definitely wouldn't agree with you."

Qiao Anan felt that when she wanted something and didn't use it a few times, she was unwilling to buy too much and cause a waste of resources.

However, Leng Yincheng didn't get her point, and talked about what was in his heart.

"Don't you like it? When I was preparing to confess, I prepared a lot of things."

When Qiao Anan heard it, she felt that she was about to be surrounded.

"That's the time for confession, when it's an anniversary. No, no... Would you say that this is a daily confession gift? Forget it, I think we should not talk about it."

The further you go, the more difficult it is to talk about it.

Leng Yincheng became a little depressed when he heard it: "It's a daily confession gift, so I'll give you the best one if you want. I don't think the two of us are on the same channel today. You should have breakfast first."

I was thinking that if there is something to do, we can talk about it when we meet.

Joan Ann also hung up the phone sullenly: "Okay, let's talk about it after I finish eating. We still have to meet and talk about this kind of thing."

"Be careful on the way to work." Leng Yincheng hung up the phone.

Joan Ann became even more depressed.

Why can't it make sense?

In fact, sending a balloon is different from sending a bunch of balloons...

More balloons will bring more surprises.

But a balloon is also a favorite.

You can’t buy everything every time you like it, right?

Joan Ann lowered her head and continued to eat breakfast.

If the matter makes sense, then she will continue to talk.

If it doesn't make sense, then forget it.

After thinking about it, Joan An felt that there was nothing wrong with both of them.

It's like when I go to school to buy lipstick, some classmates will buy a few, but she is willing to buy the whole set.

In fact, the problem is not very big.

Leng Yincheng's economic strength is much higher than his own, so there is no problem with such consumption.

Thinking of this, Qiao An'an planned to contact Leng Yincheng after going to work in the company.

It was on the way to the company that she wanted to listen to music, so she turned on the car radio.

It happened to be the traffic channel I listen to on weekdays.

There was a news broadcast playing inside.

"It is reported that a catastrophic flood occurred in XX city yesterday, and it is suffering the biggest flood test in five years... The streets and houses in various places have been submerged, and many areas have collapsed...According to reliable sources, the mysterious president of the Leng Group died early this morning. Donate 500 million to help XX City rebuild its home.”

Qiao Anan subconsciously glanced at the control screen.

Did Leng Yincheng make a donation?

Immediately afterwards, the news of his own group also came from the news broadcast.

"Qiao Ting, chairman of Qiao's Group, donated 200 million..."

Joan Ann's pink lips hooked lightly.

No matter how much you donate or how little you donate, it’s all a matter of heart.

Moreover, her father is also keen on charity, and he did not expect that the boyfriend she found is also very caring.

This feels so special... fit!

Thinking about it carefully, what Leng Yincheng said just now makes sense.

After buying so many things, even if they are of little use, they are still for her.

At least not to others.

Waste is also waste to only one person.

And calm down and think about it, this is not a waste, but a special love for a person.

Qiao Anan withdrew her thoughts and drove the car intently until she entered the company's above-ground parking lot.

Lock the car and go to the office door to punch in the work card.

Then he walked to the safe passage in the corridor and dialed Leng Yincheng's phone number.

"I want to say sorry for what happened in the morning."

Leng Yincheng's deep and magnetic voice came clearly: "No need."