"Dad, I'll help." The person who pushed the door open and said to the boss. "Hey, there were guests so early today!" After the boss's child walked in, he saw Jin Minghao put his back on his back and wanted to ask the boss. "Well, just happen, come here and calculate the account yesterday." The boss looked up, then continued to lower his head to sort out the old counter. The things for the day were ready, and the beans were to be baked, then grind them finely, and put them in a dry box. At this time, Jin Minghao looked up. "Ah, it's so big!" Jin Minghao looked at the boss's child a little surprised. "Ah, Minghao oppa, Jiaren Nuna, you guys, it's been a long time since we saw him. The boss's child was stunned at first, then stopped the rag in his hand, looked up at Jin Minghao and Han Jiaren, and immediately opened his mouth wide, but he quickly reacted.

. Say hello to the two of them, "Time flies so fast! In a blink of an eye, Xiaojing has become so big." Han Jiaren said to the boss and put the child on. "No, I'm still very, very little." l. The boss's child lowered his head and continued to wipe the counter, "By the way, Minghao Oppa, Jiaren Nuna, you haven't been here for a long time! It's been a few years." "Four years." Just when the boss's child raised his head to calculate the time, the boss slapped the child on the back of the head. "It's so simple, it's not enough! You!" The boss said to his child. "It's obviously you always hit me in the back of the head, and beat me stupidly, and blame me. No wonder you don't dare to argue with your mother every time my mother says you're stupid." The child pouted, covered the back of the head, and looked at the boss and said, "Then why don't you say you haven't inherited your mother's intelligence!"

"The boss put down the things in his hand, then supported the table with one hand, pinched the waist with the other, and hit the ground with the toes with the other foot. "Hmph." The child snorted and continued to wipe the counter with a rag, while Kim Myung-ho and Han Jiaren were watching the fun next to him. The owner of this coffee shop had been bickering with his daughter for a long time. Since his daughter was sensible, the father and daughter often moved their mouths. "Let's go!" Han Jiaren took his eyes back and said to Kim Myung-ho. Kim Myung-ho nodded. "Boss, how much does it cost!" "40,000". Kim Myung-ho put 40,000 won on the table. "Well, take it for me." After Han Jiaren saw Kim Myung-ho put the money on the table, Han Jiaren stood up and put the bag in Kim Myung-ho's hand, while Kim Myung-ho shook his head helplessly.

Holding it in his hand, Han Jiaren looked at Kim Myung-ho's appearance and immediately stretched out his hand and put it on Kim Myung-ho's forehead. As a punishment. Kim Myung-ho immediately drooped his eyelids and followed Han Jiaren out of the coffee shop. The boss took the money away after seeing Kim Myung-ho and Han Jiaren left. The boss looked at Kim Myung-ho and Han Jiaren and sighed. I don't know when I will see the two people again! Kim Myung-ho and Han Jiaren didn't know the boss's feelings, but they scratched each other on the way. After walking out of the coffee shop, Han Jiaren was indeed fat, but they were not fat, because their legs were still thin. In such a short few seconds, Han Jiaren saw Kim Myung-ho looking there, Han Jiaren pouted and knocked on Kim Myung-ho's head.

Kim Myung-ho can only stop dodging, but it is basically useless because Han Jiaren has two hands. Kim Myung-ho can avoid one hand, but he can't avoid the other hand. Han Jiaren just knocked Kim Myung-ho for a while before stopping, then looked down at her figure, and she was indeed fat. Ah! Han Jiaren couldn't help but sigh. For some reason, she just smiled at the thing about her fat before, but now Kim Myung-ho is next to her, so she becomes very sensitive and then takes a look, and then takes a look, and he looks, and he almost reaches the wall. After Kim Myung-ho and Han Jiaren walk out of the alley, Han Jiaren reaches out and twists Kim Myung-ho's ear, and then pulls Kim Myung-ho to the front of the car. Kim Myung-ho looks at Han Jiaren, "Na, you just drive this car!" Kim Myung-ho rubs his teeth and looks at Han Jiaren's car. The car is

It's very new, but this brand is a bit in line with Han Jiaren's image, Toyota Camry. Han Jiaren rolled her eyes when she looked at Jin Minghao like this. "You think I'm the same as you, so rich. Humph, you are the leader of the consortium now. Why, should you change a car for me?" Han Jiaren's face appeared with a smirk that her fans would never dream of. "It's okay to change a car, but Nuna, you, drive this car, well, by the way, you don't usually say that Bentley, Rolls-Royce, Benz, Audi, and BMW can always afford it! S series, 7 series, 8 series, but C series, 5 series, and 6 series can always afford it. If you buy a second-hand one, go back and let the auto repair shop put it in order, change the seats, and clean the inside. You can't! Drive this car," Jin Minghao said this, his face was so awkward!

Uh, Han Jiaren looked at Jin Minghao speechlessly. After Kim Minghao finished speaking, Han Jiaren spoke. Before he was over, Han Jiaren sighed, "Of course I have a good car." "Why do you drive this?" Kim Minghao held a bag in one hand and pointed at the car with the other hand. "Nonsense, this car is fuel-efficient than those cars!" Han Jiaren looked at Kim Minghao and told the reason for the Toyota Camry. "No! Nuna, you still care about such a little money!" Kim Minghao reached out and slapped it, looking at

Han Jiaren. "That's a little bit. There's at least 2 oils per 100 kilometers. In a month, it can be more than 30 oils. Nowadays, the oil starts at 6,000 yuan per liter. It's better, just like what you said about Audi, BMW, Mercedes-Benz. They are higher for oil, and that oil is more than 7,000 yuan per liter. You don't know that food, rice, oil and salt are expensive!" Han Jiaren looked at Jin Minghao with resentment, and Jin Minghao immediately raised his hand to surrender. "Okay, Nuna, I still have hundreds of gas cards there! When I sent me home tonight

Wait, I'll give you some, then, it's very vigorous to make it. OK!" Jin Minghao thought for a while, and remembered that the gas card at home was coming. "How many gas card do you have?" Han Jiaren was stunned at first, and then smiled. "Ah, Nuna, you forgot, my family, um, hey, let's say that every month. At least 20 gas cards given each month are basically all here with me now, but I'm afraid you can't let go, so I'm embarrassed to go to the gas station." Jin Minghao looked at Han Jiaren with a smile. "Let Zhengxun go

!Humph." Han Jiaren snorted coldly, pressed the key in his hand, and after the car rang twice, Han Jiaren got into the car, and Jin Minghao got into the car. "Wait a minute, give me your shoes." Han Jiaren closed the car door and looked at Jin Minghao and said, "Shoes?" Jin Minghao looked down. A pair of flat shoes were on his side. Jin Minghao blocked his head and picked them up, then handed them over to Han Jiaren. Han Jiaren took off his high heels, then put the g high heels on Kim Minghao's side, and then put the shoes on and drove.
Chapter completed!