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"Let us live in harmony with the world of mortals,
? To ride the horse and gallop to share the prosperity of the world,
Sing to the wine to express the joy in your heart,
Vigorously grasping the youthful years"
Bai Yingying walked in with a stack of books humming a song,
She likes the "Han Zhu Ge Ge" series very much, and also likes many Qing palace dramas very much. The reason is very simple. Qing palace dramas are very substituting for Bai Yingying, after all, she is from that era.
"Wow, the villas here are so beautiful. After giving the book to the boss, call the manager and ask the manager to buy one for me here."
Yingying was talking to herself while admiring the nearby scenery.
She herself doesn't know,
In fact, she has already bought a suite here,
And my boss,
He also had the cheek to live in it a long time ago.
certainly,
For those with a lot of real estate,
Can't remember where my house is,
It is also a very normal thing.
"Oh, here we are, this building."
Bai Yingying stood outside the door and looked inside. She found that the yard was so dilapidated and overgrown with weeds. The owner must be lazy or usually there are no people living here.
"It's you guys who have bought a house and can't live without it, who have inflated the house price, making it so expensive for me to buy a house now!"
Bai Yingying complained dissatisfiedly,
She has her own funeral objects,
At the beginning, Mrs. Bai also liked to collect some antiques, calligraphy and paintings and so on.
But no matter how much money you have, when facing the real estate market, you will still feel that you will be hollowed out soon.
Of course,
Bai Yingying, who has always only thought of surpassing Xu Qinglang in the number of houses, did not realize that,
Her behavior of buying a house is actually a kind of real estate speculation in disguise.
Pushing open the door of the yard and walking to the entrance of the porch, Bai Yingying rang the doorbell.
Why is the boss in this place and asked me to send books?
"Crack"
The door was opened,
Inside stood a woman.
The woman is a bit plump, not very tall, and wears a pair of glasses.
"Please come in."
Didn't even ask,
Just let Bai Yingying in.
"Forehead¡¡¡¡"
Bai Yingying walked in and looked around,
Even began to wonder if I found the wrong place?
"Are you here to find your man?" the woman asked while pouring tea.
"Uh-huh!"
Bai Yingying nodded like a chick pecking rice,
my man,
This title,
like very much!
"There he is, he said he was tired, and he should lie down for a while."
Bai Yingying followed the position pointed by the woman,
Seeing Zhou Ze lying on the sofa,
Familiar boss,
The familiar Ge Youlie.
Bai Yingying immediately went over with the book in her hands.
Zhou Ze sat up straight and motioned for Bai Yingying to massage his shoulders.
Put down the book,
Bai Yingying walked around behind the sofa and began to massage Zhou Ze's shoulders.
"Mom, I'm hungry."
A little girl who looked like a porcelain doll ran over.
The woman squatted down,
Reaching out and stroking the girl's hair, said:
"Hey, go upstairs to find your brother, your brother has a lot of snacks hidden there."
"Okay, Mom!"
The little girl jumped up and down the stairs.
In the living room,
Only that woman, Bai Yingying and Zhou Ze were left.
"Boss, I brought the book."
Bai Yingying whispered to Zhou Ze while massaging.
"Um."
Zhou Ze nodded,
It seems that I am too lazy to talk, a little tired, just enjoying the massage with my eyes closed.
The woman came, reached out and flipped through the stack of books, picked out one, and said:
"I have read this book, "Glutton's Dinner."
"Hmm." Bai Yingying was noncommittal.
&?? woman.
Do 10,000 good deeds, but as long as you deliberately do one bad deed, you will break your merits. Her temple body has been in turmoil, and then it disappeared altogether.
Even if I look away later, when the revenge is over and I go to hell, I still have a lot of anxiety in my heart.
She knows that she has accumulated a lot of merit,
However, it is not clear whether one's own merit can offset the evil one has done.
But she didn't regret it, not at all,
At the beginning, I loved frankly, but after death, I took revenge happily.
People often say don't feel unfair to the rich second generation, it's because their parents have worked hard.
So, don't blame yourself for being unlucky, it's their parents' fault. "
Having said that, the woman stretched her waist, the **** almost burst out, and continued to sigh:
"The story in this book also tells us, don't always think about that kind of innocent love, too innocent love doesn't exist.
Of course, this kind of ancient story of gifted scholars and beautiful ladies rarely happens in reality.
Zhang Ailing or Lu Xun seem to have said:
Men are not poor, women are not ugly, and there is only one meal in between;
Poor men, ugly women, friends from all corners of the world. "
"Mom, brother won't give me snacks."
cried the little girl upstairs.
"Come on, come on, mom is here."
The woman got up and walked up the stairs, her eloquent talk finally came to an end.
In the living room,
Only Zhou Ze and Bai Yingying were left.
"Keep pinching, don't stop."
Zhou Ze pointed to his shoulder.
Bai Yingying nodded,
Reach out,
Grasping Zhou Ze's neck with one hand,
The other hand grabbed Zhou Ze's shoulder,
Then exert strength,
With a twist,
Pull again,
One last pull!
"Crack"
A good head was taken off by Bai Yingying,
grabbing hair,
Put it in your hand,
Like a seaweed,
Swaying with the wind.
The head is still open mouth, a little unclear, so the difference in treatment before and after is simply earth-shaking.
Bai Yingying glanced at him,
road:
"When you enter the door, you will know that you are a fake,
on you,
There is no taste of the boss. "
"What is his smell?" Bai Yingying suddenly asked with the head in her hand.
but,
The voice coming out of the head this time is not a man's voice,
But the voice of the woman who told the story before,
With a deep sense of puzzlement and a very strong thirst for knowledge,
As a writer,
She hopes that the characters in her works are as realistic as possible, and as "lifelike" as possible, so that the readers can have a sense of substitution in such works.
Bai Yingying threw the man's head against the wall,
"Snapped!"
Like a watermelon falling to the ground,
Explode directly,
Eyeballs, ears, and the like rolled all over the floor.
? Yingying clenched her fists with both hands and stood in front of her, shaking her body:
"Hate,
Of course it is masculine,
Why do you ask people such embarrassing questions?
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