MTL - I Became the Favorite of Big Bosses-Chapter 518 tide

Chapter 518 Tide

"It's okay." He put his backhand around Wei Lan's waist and brought the person into his arms, "It's just a little hot."

 Gu Chao half-closed his eyes and just hugged her and lay flat, feeling infinitely comfortable in his heart.

"hot?"

"Um…"

“A small shop opened at the street corner a few days ago. There are old popsicles for sale. I will buy two popsicles and bring them back.”

Wei Lan raised his head and looked at Gu Chao's handsome face with peach blossom eyes seriously.

Because she was lying on his chest, her long hair spread out on his chest like vines. When we were intimate, it was difficult to tell us apart.

Gu Chaogeng restrained her waist and said, "No, just lie back."

"Wait for me, soon! I promise." Wiping away the beads of sweat on Gu Chao's temples, Wei Lan struggled to get up, and before Gu Chao could grab her, she opened and closed the door, all at once.

Hello to Wei’s mother and ask her to look at the two cubs in the yard. Wei Lan turned around and went out, but was hugged by Xiaochen’s thigh at the door:

 “Where is mom going? I’m going too.”

“Zhizhi! Zhizhi, go too!”

 One is holding the thigh, and the other is reaching out to hold it, just like a baby bird waiting to be fed.

"I'm going to lie down in the small shop and I'll be back in a while." Wei Lan couldn't help but touch the two little guys' heads respectively. "It's so hot outside, you two wait at home, okay?"

Xiao Chen’s plump lips pursed, hesitantly.

Wei Zhi raised her chubby face and made the request first, "Auntie, Beibingyang, I want to drink Beibingyang!"

“Okay, I’ll buy it for you.” Wei Lan nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Xiaochen said anxiously: "Mom, I want it too!"

 Children are children and are easily influenced by the people around them. No matter how precocious he is, it can't change the fact that Xiaochen is only a little over four years old now.

"Okay, buy them all." Wei Lan smiled and kissed Xiao Chen on the face.

At this time, the sun is at its strongest in the day, and the temperature outside is very high. Urging the two little ones to come inside to play, Wei Lan turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

●There are surprisingly many people in the streets and alleys today, and there are also a few familiar faces among them.

Wei Lan had been forced to chat with Wei's mother before, and she knew that they were all workers. Most of them worked in nearby department stores and supply and marketing cooperatives, and some worked in textile factories further away.

 Their salaries are good, and those who do good work, the so-called outstanding employees, can receive additional voucher subsidies during the New Year.

 Wei Xueliang and Wei's mother both have allowances, and Wei Lin and Song Qi also have their own jobs. The Wei family lives a prosperous life, so naturally they will not be jealous.

 But these people, in the eyes of others, are just meat and potatoes.

 Department stores, supply and marketing cooperatives, textile factories, and meat factories are all state-owned. Once you enter, you will be an iron rice bowl.

Among these people, there are those who earn money to support their families honestly, and there are also those who are arrogant. However, under the long-term praise and envy of those around them, it is easy to get carried away and forget the fundamentals.

 The scenery is definitely beautiful, but it is all in the past.

Now on their faces, they all have the same expression:

 Helpless sadness and indignation.

 It is the helplessness of ordinary people in today's era.

They are all the same people as Wei Lin and Song Qi. They happily go out to work in the morning, receive bad news at noon, and even have no time to refute, so they have to pack up their clothes and go home in disgrace, shouldering the pressure and facing the pain of their families. Worry and panic…

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With the huge population base, the foreign exchange in the area driven by Gu Chao was as light as a feather, and even a splash could not stir up a single one.

 (End of this chapter)