Chapter 34 The Son of Luck's Money Worshiping Ex-Girlfriend ()

"Dog..."

After accepting the plot, You'an began to call out his system tentatively, and after hearing the rustling sound in his mind, he asked directly, "Can you handle that strategy system?"

【I can not! 】

You An just asked the words, and the mechanical dog shook his head desperately, expressing his own failure.

"Hey, a man can't say he can't do it."

[I'm not a man! 】

"Women can't say they can't do it."

【I'm not a woman either! 】

Glancing at the robot dog still curled up under the blanket in the Sea of ​​Consciousness space, You'an sighed: "Even if you're an eunuch, you can't say you're not good enough!"

The robot dog who was still lying down immediately stood up excitedly after hearing this, and loudly defended: "I'm not a eunuch, I just can't..."

"Tsk..."

For a dog who insists on saying he can't do it, You'an said he can't do it: This is really mud that can't support the wall!

Originally, she still thought that she would get that Song Yuze, Gouzi would get that strategy system, one person, one system, perfect cooperation.

How did he know that this system of mine is so useless, it's useless, it just sleeps.

"Snapped……"

You An, who was humiliating the system dog in his mind, was suddenly slapped on the face by a big hand, and his cheeks were hot.

You'an, who came back to his senses, realized that he was lying on a meter wooden bed in a rental house with Song Yuze, a scumbag who hadn't gotten the strategy system yet.

I don't know how the two adults are lying on this meter single bed. Anyway, You'an turned over. Not to mention the creaking of the bed, he also felt that half of his body was hanging in the air. If you are not careful, you will fall to the ground.

The outside is the ground, and the inside is a scumbag, You An feels extremely disgusted.

Immediately propped up on the bed with one hand, got out of bed along the edge of the bed, and then the hazy moonlight sprinkled in from the broken window, kicked the sleeping Song Yuze, and with the other party's wailing, You An's fist Like raindrops, it fell densely on Song Yuze's face, head, and body...

At first, Song Yuze, who was suffering from pain in his sleep, was a little dazed at first, but when he realized that it was his girlfriend Li Mengyao who hit him, he immediately started to resist, trying to return all the punches he received to his girlfriend.

However, I don't know what kind of Dali pill my girlfriend took, and her strength is surprisingly strong, and I can't resist it as a man.

With the idea of ​​admitting cowardly if he can't beat him, Song Yuze pulled the quilt over himself, and said nice things to tell his girlfriend to stop.

Just after waking up, You'an, who was sore all over, beat someone and got angry. Seeing that Song Yuze was wrapped tightly in the quilt, he couldn't hit him, and he would be pinched by the edge of the bed, so he stopped. .

"stand up!"

Hearing that his girlfriend finally spoke, Song Yuze slowly moved away the quilt in front of him, carefully looked at You An and asked, "Meng Yao, are you having a nightmare?"

"Called you to get up, didn't you hear?"

You An was too lazy to talk nonsense with the scumbag, so he grabbed the other man's exposed shoulders and dragged him out of the bed.

Song Yuze was afraid of being beaten again, so he immediately got up from the bed obediently, stood by the bed, and watched his girlfriend climb onto the bed in a daze.

"Go make me a bowl of instant noodles, I'm so hungry!"

Glancing coldly at Song Yuze, You An was lying on the bed, and couldn't help but think of the pain in his tailbone when he just passed through. The pain was probably because the bed was too hard, and it hurt after sleeping for a long time.

"Mengyao, it's bad for your health to eat bubbles at night..."

Hearing You'an's order, Song Yuze was a little reluctant: at one time, he seldom served his girlfriend, let alone making food for her at night; the other was because he only had one pack of instant noodles left, so that's I have breakfast and lunch tomorrow.

Tomorrow is a new season, and I have to hurry up to play ranks, how can I have time to eat?
Besides, even if you are free, you must have money!

Li Mengyao did, but he couldn't do anything like ask his girlfriend for money.

If the other party is willing to give it himself, he can accept it reluctantly.

If You An, who was so hard on the bed, knew Song Yuze's inner activities at this time, he would definitely say: I want to eat a fart!
However, at this moment, looking at Song Yuze who was still standing there stupidly, You An patted the bed board and shouted: "My mother asked you to make noodles, didn't you hear me?"

Song Yuze was still a little unaccustomed to being yelled at by his always gentle girlfriend. Even though the pain on his body reminded him that he had just been beaten, he still struggled to defend himself: "Meng Yao, this instant noodles are not healthy, eating them at night is really bad for your body." It's not good."

"My old lady wants to eat instant noodles, so who cares about her health?"

Just glanced at Song Yuze's expression, You'an guessed that the other party was reluctant, immediately squeezed his fist, and said to the other party: "You don't understand human language?"

Seeing the woman who had just beaten him playing with her fists, Song Yuze, who had just been beaten, felt frightened. He immediately shrank his head and walked to the carton where he put the instant noodles. While looking for a bowl of instant noodles, he sat on the bed facing her. You'an said, "Mengyao, is it possible that your aunt is coming, why are you so angry?"

"Being together for so long, you don't even know when my mother will come to be your aunt?"

To be honest, You'an herself doesn't know when Li Mengyao will come to her aunt, but this does not prevent her from being aggressive with the man in front of her.

Being yelled at like this, Song Yuze was afraid that something was wrong with him and offended the other party, so he silently tore open the plastic packaging of instant noodles, poured boiling water from the thermos, and soaked the instant noodles...

While the man was making noodles, You An took advantage of the dim light to look at this small rental house:
In the rental house of about ten square meters, there is a meter wooden bed against the right wall. Next to it is a second-hand computer that Song Yuze bought. On the other side is a second-hand simple wardrobe that I bought. On the low table, which is more than half a meter long, there is a rice cooker found in second-hand home appliances. Next to the rice cooker are two large white bowls.

The rice cooker, whose surface has faded, is the only kitchen utensil in this hut. It is used for cooking, cooking, and even hot pot.

Because they both came from the countryside, Song Yuze and Li Mengyao didn't care much about food, they thought it was enough to eat enough, so they didn't complain about this kind of life.

However, Li Mengyao, who died unjustly, always thought that she had lived such a desolate life with the scumbag for a year, but after falling into the mouth of the scumbag, she still worshiped money.

Worship money, what kind of money do you worship?

Even if it's a ghost, then Li Mengyao is so angry with her reputation of worshiping money...

————Seeing the little friends here, remember to vote for Yaoyao, thank you! ——

(End of this chapter)

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