[MTL] Scum Attack Spoiled Husband [dressing book]

Chapter 8

After dinner, Gu Xuanlang called his parents and said his plan.

Gu's father and mother, who are far away from abroad, are naturally surprised. After all, his son was a famous demon king in Beijing. Except for drinking and fooling around all day, how can he take the initiative to make money? Now that their son can have such an idea, the two of them will naturally not have any rebuttal, and even rejected what they have to do and talked on the phone with their son.

After the guidance of Gu's father and mother all night, Gu Xuanlang did things more well. The next day, he took Lang Qinghe to several farm sites selected last night for field trips.

"Mr. Gu... I visited Gao... yesterday and checked the information and ignored a big thing." Lang Qinghe sat in the co-pilot and stared at Gu Xuanlang, who was now defecizing to say, and continued solemnly, "With our current capital reserves, it seems that we can't buy a farm with a good scale. Do we want to rent it? I remember that the basic buildings of the farms we saw yesterday are very old, not to mention the equipment. They were all ten years ago. If we take over, we are bound to make changes, but this is not cost-effective for renting.

"Well, I thought about it yesterday, so I decided to buy a farm." Gu Xuanlang seemed to know what Lang Qinghe was going to say next. He continued to say when Lang Qinghe didn't say anything, "I will solve the problem of money. Don't worry."

"Oh..." Lang Qinghe stopped talking. He looked at Gu Xuanlang, who was starting to drive again, and began to wonder what Gu Xuanlang would do next.

Gu Xuanlang felt Lang Qinghe's curious baby-like eyes. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, took out a few pieces of fruit candy from his pocket, and handed it to Lang Qinghe when he was waiting for the red light. He turned his head to look at Lang Qinghe's confused face, put the candy on Lang Qinghe's body, and naturally urged, "Eat it, let's eat. You two drove the car all morning, and your mouth must be tasteless. This is the lucky draw when I was refueling at the gas station just now. There are still a lot in my pocket. You can eat it.

"I... I'm not a child." Although Lang Qinghe said that he didn't like to eat it, he did not stop peeling off a candy and stuffed it into his mouth. The candy was sour before sweet. He squinted his eyes and enjoyed the sweetness that swept the whole mouth after the sour taste.

Gu Xuanlang started the car, looked through the rearview mirror at Lang Qinghe, who was disgusted and continued to eat the second candy. He also peeled one for himself. He narrowed his eyes because of sugar acid, and took Lang Qinghe's words and continued, "No one stipulates that older children can't eat sugar. Even if there is a rule, it doesn't count. I'll give you a few more, and you can eat and play by yourself.

Lang Qinghe, who was going to refuse, spoke not as fast as Gu Xuanlang's hand. He looked at the extra lollipops in his arms, and his clear face was a little helpless. In his eyes, Gu Xuanlang is not only strange now, but also a little strange. Whose strong man and handsome man would those a pocket of sugar?

Maybe Lang Qinghe's little idiot-like eyes were too explicit. Gu Xuanlang couldn't help laughing. He realized that Lang Qinghe seemed to no longer stare at himself because of his laughter, so he turned his head and stared at Lang Qinghe's handsome and beautiful side face, "Qinghe, don't always call me by Mr. Gu. If you don't let me go. People should laugh at us again. After all, we are husbands in the eyes of outsiders.

"..." Lang Qinghe seemed to be silent as if he had encountered a problem. He recalled Gu Xuanlang's changes in these days and Gu Xuanlang's attitude towards himself, and he was more convinced of his conjecture. At the same time, he felt that it was indeed a little awkward to call people like this. He touched his hair and then made up his mind. He said, "Is that called Xuan Lang?"