6. Cyany plum

6. Cyany plum

Qingmei is falling.

I don’t think so. I’ll see you when I move.

Sleep, dream, wake me up.

The first thing to wake up is to call Jiang City.

“Do you think I’m upset? I’m sorry.

The phone was quiet across the street for three seconds, and an exhausted voice came from Jiang City: “What are you doing?” I’m sorry.

I didn’t know how to organize the language, and he said, “Stop it. I stayed up all night yesterday and I’m going to meet again.” I’ll stay with you while you’re done, huh? I’m sorry.

And the moment the phone hung up, I heard the voice of a frightful, gentle woman: “Boy, your coffee!

I couldn’t bear it. I got up and washed up at Gang City.

When I came in, I saw a skinny girl apologizing to Jiang City.

I can’t stand it when she says she’s reaching out and touching it on the chest.

I put up with it.

And I saw the city retreating and wrinkled to the next secretary, and said, “I will meet first, and you will explain to me later.” I’m sorry.

Jiang City was in a hurry to see me standing by the door, let alone the girl who was crying with the toilet paper on her hands.

What does she want with the toilet paper?

I actually dreamt about a novel last night. He’s the boss, he’s handsome and he’s rich, and she’s the one who’s weak and tough and cute. But there was always an evil woman who jumped and jumped.

Well, yes, the man’s name is Jiang Qing, the same name as my fiancé. The master’s name is Shao Xiao, and the evil woman’s name is Su Zhu, who is my name.

I’m very upset at this incipient feeling, especially when a vicious woman is beaten in the face with all kinds of incompetence, and a man is beaten in the face with all kinds of provocations, and finally I wake up when my whole family is ruined!

I was really pissed when I got to Gang City, and I saw the girl touch the breast.

In retrospect, even if Jiang Zheng really had some sort of end-up with her, he would not be in the company, let alone in the presence of many secretaries and department managers.

If I go out and question, I’m a fool.

So I waited for them all to leave, so I came in quietly to ask the secretary what was going on.

Secretary Xu was also full of questions, saying that the girl was called Shao Xiao, and had just recruited an intern. I don’t know what happened this morning when I brought a cup of coffee to Jiangcheng and accidentally threw it on his shirt.

Fortunately, there were spare clothing in the Jiang City office, which was replaced without delay.

Who knows where the office is, and the girl’s carrying a toilet paper to wipe the city…

Speaking of which, Secretary Xu can no longer hide the shame of his face: “The Chief has changed his clothes. He can see if he’s not blind. The heart of Sema…

I don’t know what to say.

It’s all right.

So I’m a vicious woman?

Super bad.

What happens when you get upset? It’s natural to upset others and I’m happy.

I ordered a natural take-out at Gang City’s office, and as soon as it came, Jiang City pushed in.

See a table of delicious cuisine, and his eyes are bright: “Do you want to bring me lunch?” I’m so happy! I’m sorry.

“Not really. I’m going to eat in my mouth, “It’s mine, eat yourself.” I’m sorry.

He looked down on me, and looked at me, “Don’t you love me?” I’m sorry.

I shook my head, “No, I love you, so you stand by me and watch me eat, so I feel happier.” I’m sorry.

Jiang City was probably really tired and laughed, dragged a chair next to me and looked at me with one hand on his chin: “I miss me.” Didn’t I tell you to stay with you these days? I’m sorry.

I looked at him with a black and blue heart, and I fed him an egg dumpling, and I scolded myself in my heart.

I can’t help it.

The city smiled and took a sip and a sip, and I couldn’t bear to be put on my body like a cartilage freak without a long hand.

And suddenly there was a cry at the door: “What are you doing?” I’m sorry.

When I shook my hand, half of the fragrance of a chopstick of fish fell on the river and half on myself.

River City’s face is more colorful than fish fragrance.

And he turned away from the door of the woman whose mouth was covered, and cried out: “Where are you?” I’m sorry.

As Secretary Xu heard, he also saw the scene turned white, so that she would remain unmistakable, first by dragging the red eyes out of the house to others, and then by welcoming the storm of the Gang City.

Ten minutes later, Secretary Xu came in, sent in a small contract and the results of the inquiry, waiting for the disposition of Jiang City.

In that dirty shirt, the city frowned and turned over the information, saying, “I don’t want to see her again on the 24th floor. I’m sorry.

Secretary Xu noded and then whispered, “The novel that dirtyed your clothes in the morning and felt guilty, so he bought a dress to compensate you, see…”

I’ve picked a frown, and I’ve got a feeling of stability.

That’s what the girls in the book do, and after all the coffees, the documents, they always get a good sense of the hegemonic president.

“No, I don’t need that dress.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t go on with the bad things.

Huh, man.

How could it be so easy? I told you, I haven’t had enough!

I asked the secretary, “What is that little intern of yours? I’m sorry.

The secretary noded, and I said, “What department is that? I’m sorry.

This level, with the exception of the General Manager ‘ s Office, is the General Manager ‘ s Secretariat, and these two departments have never been interns.

Secretary Xu replied: “The marketing department. I’m sorry.

“The Marketing Department is on the 16th floor. What’s she doing on the 24th floor? Who gave her the courage to go straight to Kang’s office to deliver coffee, to go out at noon? I’m sorry.

I turn my head to Jiang City: “I suggest you immediately set up surveillance and investigate this little one.” This is too suspicious. I’m sorry.

I don’t have to tell you, Jiang City immediately smugly said to Secretary Xu, “Let the security guard take her in first and call the police.” I’m sorry.

Jiang City has recently been busy with a major project and is about to enter the bidding process. It’s a little bit suspicious, and I don’t know how the book works.

By the way, the logic of the book is that the price of the project was finally revealed to the competition in Gang City, and then my dad could only agree to transfer 30 percent of my company’s shares to Gang City to preserve my reputation.

I doubt the author understands what 30 per cent of the shares mean for a group company with a market value of over 10 billion.

But it didn’t matter, and when I heard a little cry coming out of the door, I enjoyed it.

I’m going back to get dressed.

Hegemonic presidents have to meet in addition to falling in love and vicious women have to go to school in addition to being beaten in the face.

Yeah, I’m a student in school.

This year’s third year, the biggest worry before today was whether to take a study, and the worst thing to fear is that the online classes are named by teachers. I didn’t think I’d grow up overnight!

Just after the afternoon class, Kang-cheng said he’d pick me up and join us for dinner.

I don’t feel like a good party.

Since today I’ve had a little bit of a fight with his company, and I’ve had a little bit of a fight.

It’s true that when I eat, Jiang City looks at me and wants to stop saying “I have something in my heart to ask you.”

Don’t ask!

I’m suffocating you!

It turns out that the living were not suffocated.

After eating, Jiangcheng asked me: “Do you know the small? I’m sorry.

“Who?” I swerved and performed thinking, “Well, um, what’s small?” Why should I know Shau Xiao? I’m sorry.

I looked down at him and said, “This is the one that I called the police today. I’m sorry.

I shook my head: “Not before today. We met today after noon. I’m sorry.

I opened my hand, and he said, “It’s been sent to the police at noon and investigated. Nothing suspicious.” But she said she knew you and…”

Do you know me? I was surprised to point to myself, and Jiang City noded.

Oh, my God. How could Ho De? How fortunate! I didn’t know she knew me! It didn’t say that in that book!

He went on to say, “Well, she said you had a little bit of a bad time with her at school…”

“No! No! I interrupted Jiang City. “She said she was at my school? I’m sorry.

Gang City Nod.

“She said I was having a bit of a bad time with her? I’m sorry.

Jiang City continues to nod.

“She and I were a little unhappy at school, and I understood that there was a problem, or she implied that I was bullying her at school…” I said, “What does it matter if she works at your company, runs from the 16th floor to the 24th floor, spills coffee on you, throws it in your arms and comes into your office without knocking on the door? I’m sorry.

“Good girl, like I thought, so I sent her back to your school.” I’m sorry.

“Huh! “I’m still satisfied with Jiang City’s IQ online.

But I’m a little skeptical, so isn’t it different from the direction of the book? After all, in the book, he fell in love with this weak, tenacious girl who didn’t do it because of the mistake she had made.

Oh, yeah.

I’m sorry, I first wanted to salute you.

The story didn’t end. The next day, when I was small, I came to the door.

She stuck me out of class. We just finished a big class, a few classes together.

I was forced to be the focus of the crowd on the walkway.

Thank you for saving my life, or I will die on the spot.

“Miss Sue, please, let me go. When she came, she grabbed my arm and bowed to me.

Don’t tell me, the girl’s got a big hand, and I made a few bucks and I didn’t have the guts to say, “Who are you?” What are you doing?”

A couple of my friends came up and pulled her, and she cried so badly: “Miss Sue, I’m wrong. I shouldn’t fight for a scholarship. Please let me go. I’m sorry.

A few of my friends now hesitated, and she got rid of them and ran to me. “Miss Sue, I was wrong, I was wrong. Please, I can’t lose Jiang’s job…”

If I hadn’t been in it myself, I’d have pulled out my phone and shot it.

I went down and asked her, “Calm down, I don’t know you. Who is this? I’m sorry.

She obviously didn’t think I’d say that, and then she didn’t react.

I turned my eyes towards my friends, and a few people took her from the ground and dragged her out. The students who were next to moved out.

This has to be resolved today, or tomorrow we don’t know what’s going on in the school.

I found an open space downstairs, and I handed her a toilet paper with a straight face and asked her seriously: “This fellow, I haven’t seen you at all, what kind of scholarship, what kind of work, please explain today.” I’m sorry.

She cried again, with those words in her mouth, begging me not to fire her.

Even my friend can’t watch: “This fellow, we don’t know you for half a day. You can’t say anything about scholarships or anything. What’s it got to do with Soo-soo’s job? Why are you yelling? Can you convict someone by shouting? I’m sorry.

“If it were louder, we should have taken Japan and occupied the United States.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t want to hold her back, but all the students were laughing, and I didn’t want to hold her back. I’m sorry.

She said, “Who knows not that you are such a lady with your hands covered in the sky, and where do poor students like me speak?” I’m sorry.

I can’t help but say, “This is a socialist society where the people are in charge, and you haven’t learned anything? Do you have a problem with me, or do you have a problem with our family, or do you have any guesses about the school? I’m sorry.

I’ll turn around and leave.

That’s so bad!

According to the law of constant energy, your bad luck must be transferable.

The movement depends on the mood.

At such a time, it is necessary to transfer bad luck to Jiang City.

I called Jiang City: “What was that little one yesterday, your company gave her back? I’m sorry.

“Didn’t I tell you yesterday? Call the police and go back. He did it himself. I supervised it myself. Why? I’m sorry.

And I said, “Just now, she came to block me and asked me to give her back my job.” Did Secretary Xu not tell her, or did you give her any hope? I’m sorry.

“No! No! “What do I expect from her?” You can’t lie to me. I’m sorry.

I said, “Well, I hope he will find my shame, his disdain, his indifference, and the loss, and then hang up the phone until the city returns.”

Leave him alone!

Gang City left my house this afternoon.

Gang City is extremely curious. It’s a man who can’t stay overnight. Remember when he was a kid, he wondered how the words on the moon cake came out, and then he had to run to the food processing plant in the middle of the night. His parents thought he ran away from home and found him in the middle of the night.

I didn’t say anything, I didn’t answer his phone, I didn’t write back, and I felt bad.

Nice!

I wandered the streets all afternoon, had a snack, had a little milk tea, and I went home.

“I know, I know, we’re in trouble.” I’m sorry.

I sat on the couch, he sat with me on the bench, grabbed my hand and stared at me. The eyelashes are longer than I am, I’m upset, I’ve been holding his face in my hand for a while, and I feel better.

You know? What do you know about Don?

Jiang Qi said he didn’t answer my phone, so he called my friend.

I’ve got a lot of ideas, forget about my best friends.

That’s why he called me a dozen times.

He said, “Why don’t we go to your school and tell him about it?” I’m sorry.

“That’s not necessary, it’s a little exaggerated. “I almost didn’t think about it, so I went back.

After all, it’s a matter of business to be discharged from Gang City. She’s blocking me at school. It’s only personal. Whose kids go home to their parents and find a school when they fight? I’m a college student, not so childish.

But I didn’t expect to be so childish.

Before the end of the class, my class counselor Zheng called me and asked me to visit the President’s office at noon.

I went to the place for no good reason, boom, bald-headed Vice-President, a teacher at the job office, and we’re all here, together, like a three-chamber trial.

It’s because of a small drop.

She had received a letter from Jiang ‘ s employer through the school, and had returned to the school; the school had naturally asked. I don’t know how to talk, but I’m telling the school that I had an affair with her, that I met with Jiang’s seniors and that my involvement led to her being dismissed. If the school does not handle it, it may also cause other classmates to be dismissed for my reasons.

Shouldn’t school take it seriously?

It’s getting to that level. I don’t give a shit!

So I touched my cell phone and I asked, “Can I make a phone call, teachers?” I’m sorry.

Several teachers showed up nervous at the same time, and I quickly explained, “Call Jiang’s company, not the media.” I’m sorry.

They’re relieved. I called Gang City.

After an output, Jiang City indicated that it would be there as soon as possible. I looked down and estimated the distance, without incident, for up to half an hour.

Zheng sent me a secret message: “What’s your relationship with Jiang’s seniors?” I’m sorry.

I went back to her: “You’ll know later. I’m sorry.

The 28-year-old Jung looked at me and showed me a tired look.

And I began to make a serious statement to the teachers that I didn’t know her at all before she went to Jiang’s internship. By the way, the other day I was stuck in the school building.

Jiang Qi is with Secretary Xu, and two others have not been seen together.

He’s wearing a black suit with a gray shirt today, and looks like he’s a little bit of a boss.

After the introduction, the teachers were a little nervous. In addition to Secretary Xu, Jiang City brought with it the company HR and the legal consultant, who, in a few words, had to sue you for bankruptcy.

The two sides were seated, my bald Vice-President rubbed a piece of paper in his head, and the situation on the ground was clear when several aura opened on the side of Jiang City.

The process is clear, the facts are clear, and there’s hardly much to say about being dismissed. The police records of the day are available and can also be checked at the police station. It’s just that it was considered that she had been recruited through the school and that when she dropped out, she only wrote, “It’s not for my company, it’s not a job.” Such a word of gold is to give both sides a face.

Who could have thought of a little twilight?

When we’re done talking about the little guy, we have to talk about what she said about me.

The lawyer advised that a small call should be made in front of the school and in front of the parents.

I think it’s right. It’s so good to be on the other side, and I’d like to know when I had an affair with her.

It’s just…

When did I get my “parent” for this?

Little phone calls didn’t work, but the school’s sort of settled it.

Jiang City rises and shakes hands with several teachers while covering up the front of the suit. Smiling, sincere, and without half-hegemonic CEOs, with a social elite.

And the bald-headed Dean smiled, and the old Zheng laughed, and said, ‘Are you her brother? I’m sorry.

“No, I’m her fiancé. I’m sorry.

“Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa!” I’m sorry.

My face was burning and I had to say good-bye to the teachers and I was dragged away by Jiang.

“You say you’re a boyfriend, you say you’re a fiancé! “I’m going to stick my finger in the hand, and I’m going to put a hole in him.

Jiang Qi is talking to Secretary Xu, he’s holding my hands tight and his face is still the same, and he’s told them to leave first.

When they left, he turned around and looked at me, “Why can’t I say that I am your fiancé?” It’s not because of any leprechauns in your school. You’ve moved on?”

And We reminded him, “Your people have just left, be patient. I’m sorry.

He didn’t talk, he was just holding his mouth, holding my hand, shaking and shaking.

I’ve had it since I was a kid, and this time I’m holding him in my arms: “No leprechauns, no other love, I just feel like I’m saying “fiancé.” I’m sorry.

And the city looked round with vigilance, and he said, “If I were to be ashamed, I would have taken you away from college, lest the dog would have taken you away.” “It’s just that he’s got his head up and he’s got a little bit of pride.

I remember the scene was funny and I couldn’t help but strangle him.

Jiang Jing was three years older than me, and we both grew up in a family home. I don’t know when I’m going to start. I like my brother who can’t win this fight. Up to the year of junior high, he went to college, went to study abroad, came to me and said that I was not allowed to like other boys in high school, and I knew he liked me.

When I graduated from high school, he went straight to the party and turned it into an engagement dinner, and my dad chased me down four blocks.

I got beat up by my dad, and he’s just as happy as he is now.

I’m a little skeptical about what happened in the book.

What do you mean, “Take her hand, the devil smiles: “Women, you are mine!”

# And the devil smiles #

Jiang City was acting like a human being outside, and before me, he loved to act like a poor Baba, and laugh like a fool.

And what else is “He confined her to his arms and sprayed her with a warm breath in the ear of a woman: “Women, you cause fire, you destroy.”

I’m sorry, guys, it’s the technology in Gang City.

I think it’s funny.

Then I asked Jung how many times, what happened to the little guy?

What happened to the “I had a problem with her” deal?

Zheng told me not to take it so seriously that the school had been taken care of. Most of the students are now out of school in their fourth year of school, and they are not in school.

Jiang City is back on its feet, and I have returned to the days before I went to school, to my home, and to the city.

The book I’ve seen in my dreams, it’s like a dream.

But I didn’t think I’d see little again soon.

That day, he had a business meeting and needed a date.

I was going to eat and drink at a tavern, and I just took a plate of cupcakes, and I turned around and I ran into the little ones.

She’s in a light gray job suit, and she looks like she’s a bit of a smart-ass.

“Miss Sue, I’ve resigned from Jiangji, why don’t you leave me alone? I’m sorry.

I laughed, “Who are you?” I’m sorry.

She raised her voice a few more points: “Is it because you’re from a great family and I’m poor? I’m sorry.

A lot of people around heard voices and turned around. Even if it’s not rounded up, the ears are this way.

I took a look, and Jiang City didn’t know where to go. Put the plate down, and I slowly pull up my long sleeves and shake my head and it’s funny: “Miss Mu, are you sick? Don’t get sick, it’ll heal! I’m sorry.

She said in red, “You…”

And We approached her one step forward, staring at her in the eyes, and said, “Even if you and I had left the Gang, yes, it was you who were dismissed from the Gang, not you.” I haven’t seen you before, so I’m curious. Why are you targeting me? I’m sorry.

She had to make a fall back, think of something, stand up straight back and say, “I’m…”

And I came to her, and I interrupted her again: “If I were to bully you, you would always come to me, and last time at school, and today.” So I’m curious, why did you take the initiative in front of a bully? I’m sorry.

I laughed, “So you are…”

“Was it hard to hit?”

With her tiny little body swaying twice, her eyes moving quickly, and her eyes tearing up at an amazing rate, she held her head firmly, like a steadfast warrior against tyranny, and said: “Miss Su, you are nothing but a man of honor, or else…”

My hands were around my chest and my head was shaking: “A sick lady, you should really look at your brain.” I’ve got some money at best, so don’t take a bite at my dad’s work, he’s got a record. I’m sorry.

“It’s true,” I took a look at her, and I said, “Leave the TV show down, it’s been over a hundred years since Da Qing died. I’m sorry.

“Yes! Well said! “A lady next to me must have been too obsessed to applaud.

It’s only now that I’ve discovered that people have come a lot closer, and it looks like I’m surrounded by small arches in C.

The good old lady saw the little tears coming down, and said, “My daughter, take them away, which company?” Not bad! What did they do to you? You’re the only one with a finger. I’m sorry.

I’m talking fast, and I’m done with this.

I looked down and looked at myself without saying, and I was 16, 68, and I had a little more than 15, 55, and she wasn’t enough to beat me up.

And she said to me, “The girl looks like she’s not smart, so don’t worry about her. I’m telling you, the more sick she is, the more sick she is.” I’ll tell you what, you’re gonna have to hide from her. Don’t hurt yourself. I’m sorry.

Well, I’ll be the big girl.

And she was going out, and the city walked so fast, that she reached out to me, until she held me, and I heard him sighing.

Women’s war, men are always late.

It’s boring.

Turn around, and a young man standing on his side, wrinkled to pass her a toilet paper, and asked, “What’s going on? I’m sorry.

“I’m sorry, but I didn’t expect her to come to the bar.” I’m sorry.

It’s called General looking at us, looking at novels: “Miss Mu, I want you to know that you’re here today on behalf of the company, but in public, you should be careful. I’m sorry.

He came towards us with a professional smile on his face: “It seems like a misunderstanding. I’m sorry.

And the city whispered in my ear: “Being happy, being strong.” “It’s not like I’m going to go up with a fake smile.”

I’m sure you’re working on that big project.

What I know about Gang City is that this project is of an official nature, that it is highly competitive, and that it brings together large firms in the same field, both inside and outside the country. But I’ve never asked exactly which companies are involved in such details.

That’s why you’re fighting?

However, it does not appear that the two companies are bidding for the same project without half-smoking smoke.

I look at the smallness of being standing behind the boss, and I wonder how she managed to jump to the top in a short time and become eligible to be with him.

It’s usually the boss with the secretary, the nature of the business conversation, the way she looks.

I found out I was looking at her, small and showing the “I’m weak but I’m tough.”

Jiang City waved at me and introduced me to Gu. I went up and grabbed his arm.

Two harmless eye knives were harvested.

Boo!

Gu spoke to Jiang Qian and turned around and left with Xiao Xiao.

And I was thinking, is that what the book says about the company?

But I didn’t know the boss. Why did you stab him?

I can’t imagine.

After a while at the tavern, the people of Jiang City were paid for what they had earned. I was bored, and I drove him away. Come home early and I can still do a TV show and sleep.

Who’s the one who’s holding a glass and taking it with him?

He seems to be 27, 28 years old, polite and politely greeting us: “Mrs. Jiang, Miss Sue, I’m so sorry. Xiao Xiao just told me that it was just a misunderstanding, and I brought her to apologize to both of you, and I hope you don’t think so. I’m sorry.

One small step forward, a little bowing, and a little whisper, “Mrs. Jiang, Miss Sue, I’m sorry. I was so excited. I thought Miss Sue was chasing me to this party.”

And I turned my eyes, and Jiang City made up his hand: “Apologies are not necessary. Is there a misunderstanding? Miss Mu knows it. I’m sorry.

He says he’s going to raise a glass. I’m sorry.

And he bit on his lower lip, and he took it with him, “Don’t get me wrong, I’m just…”

Mr. Gu interrupted her and touched the cup with Jiang City: “Well, it’s all a misunderstanding. I’m sorry.

Is that what business is all about? A selective deaf ear? Only what you want to hear?

I didn’t even want to laugh at the beginning and the end of it, and it was hard for my poor heart to go around with these people.

Then he offered me a toast, saying, “Small, give a toast to Miss Soo. You are alumni of the school. I’m sorry.

“I’m forced” when it says, “Sou, Miss So, I respect you.” I’m sorry.

Aren’t I a bad girl? How can I get this drink?

“You’re not tired, are you? There’s nothing wrong between us. Misunderstanding? Did I come after you at this party? You don’t look at yourself in the mirror. What do you have to do with me? Once again, you don’t have to apologize. You don’t need an apology. You stay away from me. I’m sorry.

I’m looking at Gang City.

Where’s Gang City?

Seeing me sulking, trying to keep my face on the outside, cold-faced take the glass down from my hand and take me outside.

We’ll leave early.

When I got out of the house, Jiang City started teasing me, and the more I wanted to get mad.

You should’ve poured alcohol on your little head before you said something. Isn’t it too bad that I’m not a bad girl?

It’s like there’s a similar story in the book, and it’s like I heard that Jiang City went to a party or a party with Xiao Xiao Xiao, and I was so angry that I went to a party, and I ran away and yelled at him, and he came out, and I poured wine on him, and he got thrown in front of him, and I went to the back, and I went to the back to make a small town.

No, I’m sick of thinking about it.

Or is this “baby, baby” with me?

But one thing is true, given my character, if Jiang City really went out with another woman, I’d make a scene. It’s just a mess. It’s definitely not that woman. It’s Gang City.

If there’s a problem with either side of the relationship, it’s up to the problem, not the person or thing that’s causing the problem.

Besides, I’m better divided between public and private space. How could I have made a scene in public?

I’m a pretty fairy!

I can’t get mad at you for watching the city sweat.

But I have to ask, “You don’t wonder why the little one has to be against me.” I’m sorry.

The city untied its tie, unbuttoned its buttons, and said, “What is she doing?” I’m sorry.

He opened the door to me, and he sat in the driver’s seat, and he said, “Like our company’s business, there’s always a lot of things going on in the process, some resistance, some resistance, some irrelevant. Then take the help, remove the resistance, ignore the irrelevance, and do what you want. I’m sorry.

And We asked him, “It is irrelevant to be small, right? I’m sorry.

“She is a resistance that needs to be removed. I’m sorry.

From time to time, it seems to Jiangcheng that a small hour to jump out and to brush the feeling of presence is already the range of resistance that needs to be removed.

I was wondering if I’d tell him about the book I dreamed of, think about it or not. That’s ridiculous. Even me. Especially after the whole series of small events, it’s as if I’m particularly concerned, and it’s a bit of a fabrication.

It’s true that Jiang City is very concerned and is going to ask someone to look into what happened to this little boy. If she was actually on the job, or if she followed through, it meant that the next rounds of bidding for the project were likely to meet.

Don’t mention the scene, it’s a bit boring, but I’m a little annoying.

In any case, Jiang City is now the largest and most important project in its portfolio, and he has been busy lately.

But how can good times be wasted on resistance that needs to be eliminated?

The next few days, Gang City took me around for fun.

To camp at the top of the mountain, to live in a tent, to hear the rain on the tent; to play in the hot springs, to drink in the hot springs and to see the stars; to ride on horses; to climb over Lada; to eat the whole goat…

We had fun. The old man couldn’t sit down.

This morning, when I left school at noon, I saw the old man standing next to the car in a very handsome C-coded windsuit.

But this is my dad. Why would I hate him?

# Shouting on top and hanging on my dad #

And my dad said, “Oh, well, let go of my new clothes. I’m sorry.

“What’s so beautiful? You’re an old man! I’m sorry.

I grunted, and I let him go, and I got in the car.

My mom’s here too!

It’s rare. Since their two informal retirements last year, they have said that they are going all over the country, either on a journey or on their way. In my father’s words, “There’s money, there’s room, there’s no need to worry about the girl, you’ll be with your mother.”

When I sat at home, I was stuck with my mom, and my dad was sweating in the kitchen and his men kept on. The doorbell rang several times, and my mom and I didn’t hear it, and I heard my dad coming out of the kitchen, opening the door, closing the door.

“Who is it?” My mom asked him.

“It’s wrong! My dad yelled in the kitchen.

My phone is ringing, and it’s like the voice of Jiang Qi. I’m sorry.

I should have guessed it was Gang City.

When we weren’t engaged, Jiang City used to eat at my house like my father’s son. It’s like, “You see how good little town is at learning.” After the engagement, Jiang City was in a better position than a wildcat downstairs.

A “harmonious” lunch took place in a united and friendly atmosphere, and Jiang City was taken back to work by my father, known as “direction.”

He was so pathetic that he was taken away that he made me laugh at my mom and I.

The next day I went to school, and I got my friend’s death chain, Carl.

“Susie, look at the school forum, you’re hung up. I’ll find out who. I’ll chop this dog up! I’m sorry.

I opened up the school forum with my head full of fog, and a red-hot post, “Is it the rich man’s girlfriend or the rich man’s lover?” I’m sorry.

It’s a good title. It’s better than the shock from the news.

There’s nothing wrong with it: a girl at school who’s been living with a rich girl, who knows that today’s a rich man comes to school, a bald old man. Does a man of this age have no wife, no family? What about this girl who lives as a girlfriend, is she the girlfriend or the lover of the rich?

The map is a photo of me holding my dad at noon.

It has to be said that the text is extremely contagious and the map is right. Young ladies and bald old men with luxuries, together with cars in the background, the blood levels of dogs are full.

The comments below exceed the 1,000 floors.

Some say, “How many things is the owner rarely strange.” I’m sorry.

He said: “Isn’t this woman from the School of Administration saying that she is rich?” What’s with the rich girl again? But she wears it all the time. I’m sorry.

And there’s a comment: “Good old man. Good old man. Good old man. I’m sorry.

I guess I didn’t expect people to eat Guados too much and the owner came out and returned to one level: “The school is a place of study, not a place of dirt. A man who dares to challenge society’s moral base should be our classmates? Speak out and pull down our X Big B. Well, it’s just that I’m nosy, but I really don’t feel good about seeing this. I’m sorry.

It’s just for Grandpa.

I don’t need a friend to check it out. I’ll eat the phone.

I smiled and returned anonymously to the 2nd generation master of Tifu: “Yeah, maybe it’s this girl’s dad. Why do you have to be a lover?” I’m sorry.

I’m sure Su Xiao is still in front of the post, and I’ve seen a lot of responses: “There’s nothing like it, but it’s not a father or a daughter.” I’m sorry.

I couldn’t help but laugh at her and say, “You’re a human eye. I’m sorry.

But…

I opened the big picture and looked at it. It was good. Old Sue’s got me on the back of his head, but I really can’t stand eight big words like “You’re so hot, straight.” It’s so sweet to have a father and daughter. If it wasn’t for the camera, I’d put a chicken leg on the camera.

My mother came out of nowhere, and she saw pictures, and she said, “Who took them?” It’s a good shot. Send it to your dad. He’s assigned to play with flowers. I’m sorry.

I didn’t tell my mother. I turned off the screen and picked up the book and went to the classroom.

It’s easy to find anonymously under the skin. The soybeans boyfriend who lived in the bedroom for a year is a school forum.

It’s small.

I’m sure it is, but I’m so angry at the beans that I’ve dragged a few friends to ask a few questions.

What’s the hurry?

The case was reported directly to JC in front of the school.

When JC called Shao Xiao, she refused. It was said that the summons was then taken directly to the house and that it was paralysed.

Too bad I didn’t see that.

It was my dad, who saw that picture and said it was good, and he jumped right after he knew what it was.

When I told him what had happened, he called him a dog.

And then I went to JC with my parents, and Jiang City, and a group of people with a little bit of groove.

When I saw us, I didn’t need JC to say anything, and I cried when I was little.

Unfortunately, no one in this room will be moved by her tears.

I’m just curious: “Miss Mu, we didn’t know each other before. I don’t get it. Why are you holding on to me? I’m sorry.

“You don’t remember me?” Yeah, well, where do people like me deserve to be remembered? I’m sorry.

“No, I really don’t understand. Have we met before?” I’m sorry.

We’re all running colleges, but we’re not so small. She’s one year older than me.

“Did you get a scholarship at the hospital just after freshman year? Don’t you think about it? When you get a scholarship from the back door, you squeeze one of them! I’m sorry.

Another scholarship.

I looked in the eye and said, “Miss Mu, if you don’t ask me about school, I’d be laughing if I could get a scholarship and expect my parents to dream.” Don’t say college. I haven’t been on a scholarship since I was a kid. I’m sorry.

“You dare say you didn’t take it? “I don’t know if I’m in a hurry or if I’m angry, my face is red and my neck is swollen.

I took it easy and easy to say, “Oh, come on, let’s not forget, we have a scholarship at least 90 or more for the final exam. I’ll be grateful if I don’t hang up. I’m sorry.

My mom shot me on the back, and I know she’s being mean to me, but I’m not a student!

I guess I didn’t think I was so good at learning, so I took a little snuggling, and I said, “Then I came to you, and I stopped you in the canteen, and you fell, and threw me a pair of broth, and then you turned away. I’m sorry.

I’m really impressed by this, because I fell in the canteen. I don’t have to say it, but Ei-Cheng frowned on his face, “It’s you who jumped out of the canteen. I’m sorry.

It was time for the sophomore year, when there were so many people in the canteen, and the floor was slippery, and I was suddenly surprised and slipped. It took me three and a half months to take it off. And then he looked after me like he was dying of cancer.

“Do you know what you’re saying about throwing soup on you? I’m sorry.

I can’t even pull it. So my parents turned their heads at the same time and asked me, “You’ve broken your hands.” When did this happen?”

Oh, shit.

It’s a good thing they don’t have time for me.

I looked across my eyes and I didn’t really think that so much had happened when I didn’t know.

She heard that I had broken my bones and was still angry at my neck, saying, “I scared her.” She’s just not scared? You can’t even say you’re sorry. I’m sorry.

Even JC can’t hear anymore. Talk nicely! I’m sorry.

It’s only when I’m small that I shrunk my neck, and it’s like “I’m upset but I’m tough,” “I’ve had a hard time getting Jiang’s admission this year, and I can get an internship report, and I’ve lost my job because of her. I’m sorry.

She cried, saying, “I’ve been preparing for this job for a long time, and I’ve been working hard at the company, but I didn’t know that the company had fired me as soon as Sue left. How do I feel about that? I’m sorry.

I don’t need to talk about it this time, and Jiang City knocked on the table and reminded her, “Miss Mu, would you like me to elaborate on the reason for your dismissal?” The JC Bureau’s system should be all connected, and it’s now just a computer look. I’m sorry.

JC also shakes his head and wonders: “Let’s say that you take pictures and send people about the Internet.” I’m sorry.

“I was angry, so I took a picture when I saw a man driving a limo to pick her up at the door of the school, and she was with him.” I’m sorry.

As soon as my father heard that, he got mad at the table: “What’s a man?” I’m her father. I’m her father! What’s wrong with my girl? You can’t read anything, you can’t take pictures, you can’t even see it! I’m sorry.

Me and my mom are going to pull him, bring him water and calm him down. But the old man was still angry.

JC, seeing a little strangling around her neck, her head is about to fall into her chest, and she’s groaning, “You’re a college student and you don’t know it’s illegal to take pictures of someone else.” It also makes up and posts on the Internet in flagrant violation of the Policing Punishment Ordinance, which is a blatant insult or a fabrication of the facts. And you’ve had thousands of views, thousands of comments, and it’s serious. A fine of up to 500 may be imposed on a person who has been detained for more than 5 days and less than 10 days. I’m sorry.

And when he heard this, my father immediately said, “We don’t want money, let her go to prison.” I’m sorry.

He asked, “Why can’t the punishment be more severe?” I’m sorry.

It’s a little bit louder.

Mediation is impossible, after all I am a vicious woman.

A small act, a five to ten-day detention, that’s all.

The only thing that matters to me is the book I dreamed of.

I couldn’t hold my breath and told Jiang-cheng about the book.

Jiang Jing listens, smiles on my knees, lets me rub my stomach, and I punch him in the stomach.

He cried with his belly on him, and said, ‘What, do you not look at him as a dream?’ I mean, you’ve been in trouble lately. I’m sorry.

I was suffocating, “You don’t know, it’s so real, you know I don’t like to read, and I’ve read a whole novel in my dream, and I can remember most of it. I’m sorry.

The city rubbed my head again, and made fun of me: “That’s why we can’t be 985, 211 if it’s that strong in school, you can read in your dreams, and you can remember most of it! I’m sorry.

I tried to beat him again, and he walked away and climbed up and held me in my arms: “Is there any possibility that the novel you read in your dreams is actually a fiction?” I’m sorry.

I haven’t thought about that.

“You see, for that post, it’s nice to have a little bit of writing, and in the novel you see, that’s who she is.” Is that what she thinks of me so she makes up a story? I’m sorry.

I can’t help but look at Gang City. It was only in my face that he set aside all his guard and showed a lazy look, sometimes a bit silly, in the words of my mother, “the stupid son of the landlord.” But out there, he’s still smart and he’s strong.

“What kind of heaven are you?” I think of you in a different way.”

“Isn’t that right?” He put his chin on my shoulder and shook his head and said, “I’m still good at it?” You have to watch me, or else…”

“What else? “I held his cheeks in my hands.

And he asked for forgiveness: “Or else I will put it on your back and put it on you for the rest of my life.” I’m sorry.

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My old snake.

I don’t think so. I’ll see you when I move.

Zaza! Wait!

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I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.