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After all, Cui Yu didn't open the door, and the big room gave up after knocking for a quarter of an hour.
It was very cold in the corridor, the lights were dim, and there was no movement from the houses nearby. Probably because of the end of the year and the winter vacation, almost all the residents in the building were gone.
He tightened his coat, found the exit of the fire stairs by the light, sat on the steps and waited.
Fortunately, there are still cigarettes and lighters.
Subtle flames, the aroma of tobacco is overflowing.
After waiting for less than half an hour, light footsteps came from the corridor, which was the rhythm of Zhong Yong.
"Brother Yong." He called out.
Zhong Yong's figure immediately appeared by the fire door, holding some sundries in his hand.
He smiled, "Cui Yu asked you to come?"
Zhong Yong nodded, Cui Yu did ask him to take him away. But he knew that the boss would definitely not leave, so he took his own initiative and brought overcoats, blankets and other items.
"Give me something, you go back."
Zhong Yong handed over the burden, and said, "Li Xi and I both received a call from Lafayette, asking how to arrange this year. Li Xi was vague, and I said I was busy. But she probably didn't believe it. When the time comes— —”
Da Fang waved his hand, "Let's go."
He stopped talking, turned and left.
The big room threw away the cigarette butts, put on the coat, half spread the blanket on the steps and half bound his feet. Turn out the charger and connect it to the phone; there are also some nuts, chocolate and biscuits, and a bag of candy is pressed at the bottom.
He took out one, opened it and put it in his mouth.
The familiar fruit taste, but a little bit bitter, as if Cui Yu disliked him.
After Cui Yu took office, he was not very enthusiastic. He neither took the initiative to talk to him about things other than work, nor did he immediately change his lifestyle. She standardized his expense journal, and didn't even move her eyelids to the messy entertainment expenses and gift expenses.
He Le purposely ran over a few times, but she only exchanged polite greetings. He is fat, with a friendly appearance, and he has a beautiful girl in his mouth, and the mung bean-like eyes in his squinted eyes are constantly rolling. He deliberately asked, "Sister, you have to spend more, the final payment for the gift given by the prince earlier, Yun Duo'er's birthday is next week."
Yun Duo'er, Da Fang has been a regular female companion for more than half a year, and it is said that she is in favor.
Dafang scolded Lao Zhao on the mobile phone, and glanced at her indifferently when he heard the sound.
She nodded and flipped through the ledger, "Pay the bill according to the old rules, I will pay directly to the counter, and the person who picks up the goods will leave your name."
He Le gave a high hey, took a special look at the big room, leaned closer and said, "It will be the Mid-Autumn Festival soon, and I said I would go at the meeting in Hainan last year. I have to get ready here too—"
The Hainan gathering was the so-called Jiuchi Roulin that was made public.
Dafang's ears were pricked up, which was also caused by that party. Old Zhao hooked up with a female reporter from nowhere, he was greedy for others' promiscuity, and they were greedy for his exclusivity, so they brought her in and made a good photo of her. The outrageous uproar on the Internet, Ms. Bai's grief, Fang Zhongming's anger, and Cui Yu who is sitting here are all because of this.
That was the culprit, and He Le used it for surgery.
The scalp is numb.
Cui Yu paused when he opened the account book, and glanced at He Le lightly, he smiled sincerely. She glanced at the silent big room next to her again, and he quickly focused on the phone. She gently closed the account book, "It's been less than a month since I took over, and I haven't read the accounts from the previous years. I hurry up and try to reply to you next week. Yun Duo'er's gift will be processed this afternoon."
He Le responded with a high voice, and before leaving, he left a sentence, "Yun Duoer's current house is not good, and I have a new hardcover apartment. I will talk about that next week."
Actually took the opportunity to ask for a house? !
Da Fang felt that it was a bit too much, and hid his face behind his hair, worried that Cui Yu would explode like he was eighteen and beat him up.
It's a pity that she didn't, she just said shallowly, "Okay."
Can't tell what it's like, but it's a little sad.
Obviously she followed him everywhere, but she didn't feel happy anywhere, and couldn't understand anything. Zhong Yong is too rigid and pestering, Li Xi is still courteous but the small calculations are tiresome, Yun Duoer is still Yu Duoer's, and I hope he will never show up.
As for He Le, I want him to get out.
Cui Yu got up, and only asked, "You seem to be unable to make ends meet now, is it because Li Xi's bills have not been paid?"
Da Fang was still in annoyance, he hummed lightly and did not speak.
She didn't waitPlague Goddess? Annoyed that I didn't do a background check before doing it, I didn't expect Lafayette to invite a god to come out of the mountain.
Cui Yu hung the bag on his shoulder, pushed open the door of the private room one by one, and left.
The music was playing indiscriminately, and the floor was full of unbearable garbage.
Dafang's half-length hair was covered with cream, his clothes were messed up by the red wine, and he stood motionless in the middle of the private room.
Zhao Ziming kicked him lightly, "What's the matter? Really hurt? You are not?"
He raised his head foolishly, and smiled at Zhao Ziming involuntarily
Zhao Ziming shivered, "Are you crazy? Are you really beaten up?"
????“老崔她又揍我了。”他想抓抓头发却搞得满手奶油，嘿嘿笑了一声将拇指送口中舔了一下，真甜。
"Stupid." Xia Han couldn't bear to look directly, and said to Yuan Shuyun, "I really watched a bastard drama, so let's go."
Zhao Ziming was also very speechless, he always knew about the eldest roomer, but he didn't expect him to take the initiative to beat him up.
Odd species.
Dafang didn't care about his surroundings at all, immersed in his own world.
Cui Yu must still like him, and she is still willing to talk to him.
The depression of more than four years was swept away, and the whole person felt relaxed.
Da Fang clearly felt the joy at that time, and couldn't help laughing out loud.
When he opened his eyes, the sky was bright outside the fire door.
It was dawn, and I was able to fall asleep while sitting.
He took off the blanket and coat, moved his stiff body, but after a while, his whole body turned into an ice sculpture.
Judy's voice came faintly, "Are you okay? The baby is not scared, is it? Are you still vomiting a lot? I brought you dried plums—"
The self-confidence that had just been built was shattered all over the ground.
Sometimes heaven, sometimes hell.
Once you tame something, you will be responsible to him, forever - the little prince.
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