On the second day of the wedding, the comatose husband was awakened by anger

While eating, Cheng Menglan looked at the food that others were eating and felt like eating some.

Then I looked at the millet porridge I was drinking, and I felt a little unbalanced.

She looked at Feng Su and said softly, "Teacher Feng, can you give me a steamed dumpling?"

Feng Su was already full at this time.

He leaned back in his chair and rubbed his belly.

There were five steamed dumplings left on the plate.

Feng Su picked up the plate.

She put the steamed dumplings into Fei Yiming's bowl and said, "I'm sorry, Teacher Cheng. Fei Yiming said last night that he wanted to eat steamed dumplings. I saved these for him. I think Teacher Cheng won't mind."

Feng Su: I am a very vengeful person. Don’t think that just because one night has passed, I will forget that you tried to block my financial path last night.

Fei Yiming looked at the steamed dumplings in his bowl: "?" When did I say such a thing? How come I don't know it?

But he still nodded in agreement with Feng Su's words.

Cheng Menglan's expression almost cracked.

She thinks these people are poisonous.

When she participated in variety shows before, everyone else doted on her and cared about her. Why is it that it doesn’t work when she is around these people?

It's so abominable.

after eating.

Director Wang took out his loud speaker and said, "Good morning, everyone. Now I'm here to announce today's tasks. The eight of you will be divided into two groups. The program team will give each group 100 yuan in start-up funds. This is your start-up funds for making money and food money for the next three days. After three days, the group that makes the most money will get a free one-day trip to the amusement park."

Qiya raised her hand and asked, "Is this grouping randomly assigned or can we choose it ourselves?"

Director Wang took out a box and smiled maliciously: "Of course we draw lots. People who draw the same color will be in a group."

He could see that Qiya wanted to be in a group with Wo Chunzhu.

But dating variety shows have to be a hodgepodge, so that fans of each CP can enjoy the show.

Qiya was unhappy.

Except Xu Yanche and He Qing, the other six people came to the box and drew lots.

Feng Su and Wo Chunzhu are in a group.

Fei Yiming and Cheng Menglan are in the same group.

Qi Ya and Teng Yuzhu are in a group.

Xu Yanche looked at the result of the draw.

He looked at Fei Yiming with some sympathy.

[What a pitiful child. What sin did he commit to be assigned to the same group as Cheng Menglan.]

He Qing reached out and held Xu Yanche's hand.

She leaned close to Xu Yanche's ear and whispered, "Yanyan, do you want to go on a date to the amusement park?"

The tips of Xu Yanche's ears turned red.

"Just talk if you want to. Don't get so close."

He Qing's tone was a little aggrieved: "Yanyan, do you hate me?"

Xu Yanche: "No, I don't dislike you. Forget it, do whatever you want."

[How could such a cool and aloof CEO become like this? He even speaks in a coquettish way, but his voice is very nice. ]

He Qing kissed Xu Yanche on the cheek: "Yanyan, how are we going to make money later?"

Xu Yanche reached out and took the hundred yuan handed over by the staff.

He was full of confidence: "Come on Qingqing, tell me if you want to win."

He Qing followed Xu Yanche's words and replied: "I wonder, Yanyan is planning to lead me to win without doing anything?"

Xu Yanche nodded: "That's right, I'll take you flying and take you to make a lot of money."

The guy who was following the camera watched Xu Yanche and He Qingchao walk ahead.

He hurriedly carried the equipment and followed.

Feng Su and Wo Chunzhu looked at each other and asked, "What are we doing?"

Feng Su hesitated and said, "How about we go to the amusement park and be NPCs? One hundred a day?"

Wo Chunzhu thought this was a good idea: "Come on, come on, you'll be the monkey and I'll be the savage, and we'll definitely play our true selves."

Feng Su: "Let's go, let's go."

Qi Ya said to Teng Yuzhu beside her: "Yuzhu, is there anything you are good at?"

Teng Yuzhu: "I can play the piano. I'm at level ten."

Qi Ya gave Teng Yuzhu a thumbs up and said, "Then let's go work in the restaurant. You play the piano and I waiter. We should both earn more money by then."

Teng Yuzhu had no objection: "Let's go."

Only Fei Yiming and Cheng Menglan were left in the villa.

Fei Yiming probed: "Let's go out and see where we can recruit people?"

Cheng Menglan said shyly: "Okay, I'll listen to Brother Yiming."

Fei Yiming shuddered.

He really wanted to say that there was no need.

You are three years older than me.

But he was afraid of hurting Cheng Menglan's fragile heart, so he kept his mouth shut.

-

Xu Yanche held He Qing's hand and came to the door of the lottery shop.

Originally, netizens thought that when Xu Yanche talked about making a lot of money, he meant finding a job like the other guests.

But after seeing Xu Yanche come into the lottery shop and buy five 20-yuan scratch tickets, he fell silent.

[What's wrong with Xu Yanche? He just spent all the 100 yuan. What will he eat in the next three days? ]

[Is this what you mean by making a lot of money?]

[You definitely won’t get any money from scratching it out. I scratch it out every month, but I’ve never gotten a penny.]

[This Xu Yanche is really selfish. He doesn't eat, but Mr. He still wants to eat. ]

[Get lost, Mr. He didn't say anything, why are you guys barking like dogs? 】

Xu Yanche counted on his fingers.

Then he looked at the sky again.

Two minutes later, five pictures were selected.

He took out three tickets and handed them to He Qing: "Come on Qingqing baby, scratch these three tickets. I have a feeling that I will become rich overnight."

He Qing took it with a smile, sat on the bench and started scraping.

It’s my first time doing this kind of thing, so it’s a bit novel.

He Qing had no objection to Xu Yanche spending all the hundred dollars.

You can earn money again if you lose it, but the most important thing is that your wife is happy.

Moreover, he had just listened to his wife's thoughts. The five scratch tickets he bought so far were calculated by his wife. Although he would not become extremely rich, he would definitely become slightly rich.

The guy who was filming aimed the live broadcast equipment at the scratch tickets that Xu Yanche and He Qing were scratching.

After Xu Yanche scratched the first ticket, he was so happy looking at the numbers on it.

"Hahahaha, Qingqing baby, look, it's one thousand yuan. I knew I didn't calculate wrong. Hurry, hurry, hurry."

[Hahaha, I knew my luck was going to be great. It seems my fortune-telling skills have improved again. Hahaha, money comes from all directions.]

Xu Yanche only scratched out 20 yuan on the second ticket.

But he is already very satisfied.

1020 yuan, a huge sum of money.

He moved closer to He Qing to see what He Qing had scraped out.

He picked up the three tickets that He Qing had scratched and took a look at them.

One won five hundred, one won a hundred, and one won fifty and thirty.

The two of them scraped out seventeen thousand together.

Xu Yanche's eyes sparkled.

He hugged He Qing's neck and kissed her on the face: "Qingqing baby, we are rich, seventeen thousand, our group will definitely win."

He went to exchange money excitedly.

He Qing reached out and touched the place where Xu Yanche had just kissed.

The corners of his lips curved into a smile.

Looks very happy.

[…Boss He’s smile looks so worthless.]

[This Aotian's luck is too good to be true. He turned one hundred into one thousand and seventeen in one go.]

[Why does Mr. He seem to be in love? 】

[Okay, okay, a day trip to the amusement park is already scheduled.]

After counting the money, Xu Yanche took He Qing's hand, went out excitedly, and rode the electric bike provided by the program team.

He patted the back seat of the car and said, "Come on, Qingqing baby, I'll take you for a ride."

He Qing: “…”

Xu Yanche handed the helmet to He Qing: "Put it on, we must obey traffic rules."

He Qing stood in front of Xu Yanche, squatted down slightly, and gently rubbed Xu Yanche's hand with his cheek: "Yanyan, let me wear it."