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Chapter 121 The Humor of Lying Without Drafting

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    Yuchi Leirou lay on a comfortable and soft double bed, and slowly opened her eyes. The whole room is not big, and it is mainly black, white and gray, with occasional green plants. It looks like a man's home.

    "Sunflower?"

    Yuchi Leirou supported her head, raised her upper body slightly, and projected a bunch of eyes on her body. The shadow of the sunflower was the painting she gave Guan Xiao, even the shadow was exactly the same.

    "This is where?"

    In fact, when Yuchi Leirou was a child, she often dreamed of a scene, the general decoration seemed to be similar to this house, and since then, Yuchi Leirou began to like sunflowers, always feeling that absorbing the brilliance of the sun can also illuminate  she.

    "Sister Yuchi!"

    When Yuchi Leirou saw Rongrong and got up from another small bed, she realized that this was no longer a dream.

    Ever since her parents quarreled frequently, "Sunflower" had disappeared from her life, and she no longer dreamed of it, until today, it actually appeared in real life.

    "Sister Yuchi, I can only choose one of the two uncles last night, and I chose this uncle. Because he won't drive me out of the room, so that I can stay with Sister Yuchi and not leave."

    "Two uncles?"

    Yuchi Leirou instinctively looked under the quilt, her clothes had been changed into one-piece pajamas.

    "Rongrong, what happened? Tell your sister quickly."

    "There was an uncle who looked like this, walked like this, and had pointed shoes. It was he who brought Sister Yuchi back."

    Rongrong acted like "uncle" in front of Yuchi Leirou, which seemed very funny, but Yuchi Leirou still couldn't laugh out loud like before.

    "House seemingly endless rain."

    Yuchi Leirou sneered, she got up from the bed with all her breastfeeding strength, and her whole body was in pain from the cold all night, but Yuchi Leirou walked to the window sill, and when she stared at the sunflower, she found it  It turned out to be soaked in rat poison.

    "There is still half in the bag, if you still want to die, take it back."

    A man walked towards Yuchi Leirou, and then handed half a bag of rat poison to Yuchi Leirou.

    "What did you do to me last night?"

    Yuchi Leirou spoke calmly, but it made the man feel strange.

    "Ordinary girls, seeing this situation, jumped up a long time ago, thinking that I was picking up the corpse. But I am not that dirty. The clothes are changed for you by the part-time aunt who cleans the house for my house."

    "Why do you put sunflowers in rat poison? It will die."

    "But it's not dead, and neither are you."

    "What's the meaning?"

    "Plants can still grow in poison, bloom in bright colors, and still face the sun. People, why not?"

    "Who the hell are you? Do we know each other?"

    "I'm the president of the communication company in front, Feng Juncheng. What are you laughing at? My name is very silly?"

    "I just think it's quite humorous for you to lie and not draft."

    "You think my family is small, so you don't think I have a big company?"

    "Where is the **? Let me appreciate it, let's see if it looks good, and spread the word"

    "Who do you think I am? It's easy to die, but hard to live. When this communication company was facing bankruptcy, I thought about it too, but hundreds of mouths are still waiting for my salary, so I can't be too selfish. And beside you,  And this child" (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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