WeChat payment, 688 yuan.

The female nurse was a little confused, "Young Master Qin, it's only 3 yuan per person."

"How many?"

Young Master Qin may have his ears behind his back.

The female nurse repeated, "Pineapple bread, 3 yuan, sold opposite."

Qin Tao looked at the bag in his hand, saying how he didn't love him and didn't care about him. He perfunctorily tried to fill his stomach with a bag worth 3 yuan. The bags he usually gave him started at least 30,000 yuan.

At least buy one for 5 yuan and give some comfort.

Wanwan didn't know that Minhangzhou would not come tonight, so she went out to intercept Qin Tao: "Why don't the one with the surname Min, why don't you come?"

Called the surname Min.

Brothers and sisters are good at it, no wonder they are brothers and sisters.

Qin Tao swallowed a bite of bread, "in his pocket."

Wanwan hummed, "Be serious."

"People are busy." Qin Tao put his arms on the table, "Isn't learning from me to do my job?"

Wanwan looked down on Qin Tao, but seeing that he was enjoying eating bags, has the young master seen this thing?

"You really don't give up?"

Qin Tao handed over half a loaf of bread, "If a person does not die, his heart will not die."
Chapter completed!