How to start with a novel like, “A coincidence, I became a fast-forwarder, my mom became a system.”

A coincidence, I became a fast-forwarder, my mom became a system.

“Put your coat on. I’m sorry.

“Mom, I’m trying to seduce the bad guys. I can’t wear too much now. I’m sorry.

I sat on the bed of the green building in my veil, and I had a hard-headed conversation with my mother’s voice in my head.

“Are you offended by your leadership? My mom started to read, “What’s your job?

“Mom, I really can’t get in. I’m sad, “You’re retired and you’re out of work. Why would anyone want you?” I’m sorry.

“Why not? They say it’s easy to read, it’s too low, it’s too low for young people to come, it’s too low for us old people to buy, it’s good for you, your aunt and Uncle Wang. I’m sorry.

“The system works hard…”

“For 14 hours a day? You young people are in pain, and I’m as old as you are, and I’m facing the sky on the yellow side of the earth, and she’s like, “Come on, that scoundrel is coming in the house, and you’re ready for what?” I’m sorry.

And what are you going to do, dance for the villains, and join this tumbled-up husk, and let him fall in love with me, wash me for me, and give up destroying the world?

But now I feel like I’m in pain, and just, your mom, she’s staring at you, and she’s staring at you when you’re glamorously flirting with a wild man, you’re gibberish, you’re a maggots, you’re cuddly.

I’m dying.

Ever since my teenage age, when I was evasive, and she came to confiscate it with light and recited it on the spot, she never dared to reveal to her a slightest interest in men and women.

A fake cold-blooded saint has been doing it for over 20 years, and every time a blind date breaks down for reasons like “that boy is too light to hold my hand when he first meets” and ends with my mother getting bored and looking for a job, and then, by chance, finding this parallel world maintenance company and becoming my colleague?

The task is still to be done, otherwise there is no pay or rent.

Today’s mission:

Dancing (0/1)

One night with the traitor (0/1)

One.

And I made a reclining position on the bed, and my skin was disfigured, my shoulder was revealed, and my heart looked to the door.

“Put your clothes on, put your coat on. My mom’s got a big point again, “Are you cold? I’ll see what you do with the cold.” I’m sorry.

“Mom, this body belongs to someone else, not me. I’m trying to brainwash her, and I’m not really doing anything, but I can’t think about it, so I can’t. I’m sorry.

“I’m your mother. How can you talk to me? She’s got a harsh tone, “Ok, listen.” I’m sorry.

I’ve worn it out.

The door squeaks and opens.

The tall man in his black robe came in slowly, and the face of the cold-looking devil was dark, looking like an arrow.

He moved a little hard on the back of the bed.

My mom said, “Don’t sit around like that. It’s not good for the spine. I’m sorry.

I smile.

“Huh. “At the top of Io-green House, with a sarcasm low voice, Don’t tell me which one is the girl. I’m sorry.

“Sit straight. My mom says.

I suffocated my feet under the bed and sat on my knees, trying to shut her up and I couldn’t talk, and I got stuck in the language.

The traitor has come to me, and the shadows on the black robe are shining in front of my eyes, and he stretches out his wide and hot hand and holds my chin in my face, with his eyes full of ridicule: “No man will be served.” I’m sorry.

“You tell him, I won’t. “Why do you ask a woman to serve a man? You tell him about equality between men and women. I’m sorry.

I kept my mouth shut and smiled and said, “The slave family is still the first time, the slave family is afraid” and I kept my voice shut.

“The mute”? * And the * *And the *And the *And the *And the *and the *and the *and the *and the *and the *and the *and the *and the *and the *and the *and the *and the *and the *and the *and the *and the *and the *and the *and the *and the *and the *and the *and the *and the *and the *and the *and the *and the * and the *and the *and the * and the * *and the * * *and the * *and the *and the * * * I’m sorry.

My bones are soaking.

“You let him roll. My mom said, “You slap him and ask him if he’ll yell at her. I’m sorry.

Mom, do you remember we were on a mission?

I tried to block her, open her mouth, “y…”

“Li Qi? You’re not really gonna shout? Your grandfather died two years ago!” My mother suddenly raised her voice.

I almost called her Grandpa.

And the obstinate servant withdrew a little while, and looked at me with joy: “It is not as though she was a woman of 3,000 taels of the House of Green, so she was ashamed, and it was no good.” I’m sorry.

I want you to stop staring at me, your eyes are so deep, you’re gonna suck the slave house in.

“Oh, yes, you’re acting like this bitch. You’re acting. My mother said to herself, as if she was studying the background book, “This is the traitor Mulan, who is about to be destroyed.

She finally remembered.

“Let’s see what’s at the top of the Academy. “Mulanmoor covered my chin, and his lips whispered, but his smile did not reach his eye.

Before my mother noticed, I could finally get to work and reach around the man’s neck and say, “My lord, the slave family can dance.” I’m sorry.

“Huh. * He’s laughing again, he’s got one hand on my back * I’m sorry.

“Ah! What does it say? This is a yellow play! It’s really yellow! “My mother suddenly yelled, “I said, “What a green house or something, I’m looking for your leader!” I’m sorry.

And I made her scream so much that she couldn’t bear to shout, “Shut up!” I’m sorry.

Oh, shit, the man in front of you is stunned, and his back is so dark, he’s holding my chin like he’s crushing. I’m sorry.

The sound of my mother’s headphone is in my head.

I tried to get through this, “My lord, the slave family can dance…”

When my hands were tightened again, my eyes were closed, and I heard the dangerous tone of the man being close to me: “I remind you that the last one played me, the grass was three feet long.” I’m sorry.

I couldn’t help but say, “Fine, kill me.” I’m sorry.

This is no longer necessary.

If you let your body die, you can give up your mission and go back to the world.

The harder it gets, the tears fall.

“What are you talking about?” I’m sorry.

But he’s really pretty, he’s A, he’s good, he’s clean, he’s smelly, he’s a man I can’t find in the world.

I held him in tears, and I snorted on his shoulder and cried.

“I told you to kill me. I can’t do this anymore. My mother’s looking at me.

He was silent, his fingers were squeezing around my back, and his voice softened: “How can you die rather than wait for Israel?” I’m sorry.

And I made him ticklish, dead and red, and fast into the play: “It’s not so bad for the slave family if he is a man. I’m sorry.

As if he had lost interest again, pushed me away and recovered the sarcasm: I’m sorry.

Is the story back on track?

He’s happy and he’s happy to pick up his lips: “I can’t dance well, I’ll kill you.” I’m sorry.

Jump, well done.

The four-month training period, the clean dance, and the physical advantage of this, is that he voted black.

When you stand in front of the window, your back is twisted and your thighs are exposed.

My mom’s back.

She cried out, “Oh, my God, you’re a bad company! They won’t let you come back until they finish the job.”

I’m stuck in that position.

No one told my mother that I could have stopped my mission if I was dead. What kind of company is this?

“jump. “Mulan was a cool reminder.

“Girl, you jump. * My mother cried so loudly *

Will you stop looking, Mom?

Mulan looked at me in the shadows, and my mother was staring at me like a soul tore.

I sprained it stiffly.

My mother cried even more: “Oh, my daughter… when I was a little girl, so sweet, so cute, and now I’m doing this dance for this kind of man… it’s my mother’s fault for you.

“If only Mom had worked harder, I’d have worked hard to make money and not let my daughter suffer like this…”

It’s like she’s hitting the table on her forehead.

I took a deep breath and stood up.

“Can we pull the carrots?” I’m sorry.

“What? “Mulan is another unexpected surprise.

I’m going to bend my lips over to a kindergarten show with a standard fake smile.

“Brush the radish, pull the radish, hey yo yo rad.”

“Hey yo yo yo yo, you can’t pull it, old lady. Come on, help us with the carrots. I’m sorry.

I’m dead and alive.

Whatever.

There are two kinds of deaths in a person’s life, one of what, the other of what, the other of what bothers me.

But someone’s gonna finish their life ahead of schedule and then they’re gonna die.

My mom’s crying and laughing, snorting with paper, crying.

Mulan laughed, too, and he seemed to wonder whether he should laugh, but he couldn’t stand to laugh, sitting by the bed, hiding his hand over his lips.

It’s probably silly, and he smiles, “An explanation.” I’m sorry.

“I can’t explain. I’m sorry.

“Pip, talk nicely. My mom didn’t cry, and she said, “Well, he’s got a hard attitude, but he’s got a big heart, and you take him for a leader and you’re happy. I’m sorry.

Is there anything else necessary? This isn’t a past century sarcasm, look at his face, look at his face, look at his eyes, and try to kill me with a knife.

“Huh, Princess, you’re so funny. “Mulan’s lips were light, and he pointed to the bed, and his tone was not repugnant: “Come, I will not touch you tonight. I’m sorry.

I’m cracking.

“Oh, that’s great. My mom shoots the thigh.

Well, old-fashioned, women’s chastity is not in the vagina, and some people, even when they are virgins, already stink.

I walked over and sat down.

My mom was there and she said, “The job of dancing is done, I’ll hook you up… why do you have to spend the night together?

Is this hot?

Mulan’s face is no longer sore, and his position on the bed is a bit lazy: “You’re a farm girl, listen to your music.” I’m sorry.

“How does that sound? I’m sorry.

He reached out and touched my chin, and there was an invisible color: “I saw it when I was a child, and my father hid it in the ground, and his hand was cut off, and his mother picked up his hand like a carrot…”

“Who is it?”

He smiled softly, like the teacher who asked questions in class: “The Queen doesn’t know.” I’m sorry.

“Seize the royal food, that’s how your grandmother was.” My mother suddenly intervened and said, “It’s definitely about the Qing Dynasty.

I said, “I know, the Emperor…”

“Shh. Mullen gently pressed his index finger on my lips and smiled with satisfaction, “In the middle of the night, the maid said something happy.” I’m sorry.

“Eat dirt, eat bark…” I smiled for my mom, “Do you have fun?” I’m sorry.

“Yes.” She was happy to say, “When she eats fresh potatoes every year, she cooks sweet soup, which is better than rice with grain shells…”

I don’t understand, but it’s the original.

“You can’t eat meat, you can’t eat pork, you can’t eat it anymore.

“and red potato vines with earrings, laced fingernails, and I’ve still smelled beautiful…

“I’m happy to go to school, not to work in agriculture, to go to school for a few hours, but in high school your grandfather only let uncle go…

“I grew up with bamboo baskets taller than my back, my sister, I cooked her dishes, my mother was pregnant four seasons a year…”

It’s the first time I’ve heard her name “my mother” and she’s a little childish in her memories.

And We recited her words unto Us, and Mulan listened in silence, and looked at me without a word, and looked at me like a river beneath the moon.

It’s dawn, someone’s come to knock.

Mulan was in the air, so he stood up, just to look at his clothes, so he recovered, calmed down and hidden the edges.

“Little bitch. He went to the door and he turned to me and he said, “You better not entertain anyone else before I come back.” I’m sorry.

I haven’t slept in one night, I’m a little dizzy, and I blink, “Are you asking me to wait for you?” I’m sorry.

“You can wait. He’s done it, he’s laughing deeper, he’s got dark eyes, he’s got balls. I’m sorry.

Back in bed, my mom was excited to say, “It’s over all night. I’ll hook you up.” I’m sorry.

It’s okay too.

But every day, the task is the best route analysed by the Calculator, and failure to do so means failure, but there is no point in being smart on it, and as long as Mulan finally destroys the world, it will all fail.

I can’t stand the failure of the mission and the repression of nature.

Two.

In the evening, my mom woke me up.

“I made you a schedule for night work. Look, you get up at 4 p.m., do your early work, then eat breakfast, learn…”

“Mom, I’m making chickens, not in exams. The more I listen, the more I listen.

“It’s so ugly. She said, “When Mulan’s not around, you’re free, so why don’t you read the book? Your Aunt Doo’s daughter went to school at work and took another accounting test last year. I’m sorry.

I’m starting to have a headache: “There’s no book here. I’m sorry.

“That’s not in the way. I came home at noon to get it. Read it to you. She’s over there reading.

I tried to distract myself with my forehead: “Let’s get to work. Is there no job today?” I’m sorry.

“There’s… it’s hard to do, Mom. She said to us, “I’ve had a relationship with your leader.

“I have no authority to lead. I said, “Mom, what’s the mission? You have to tell me. It’s my job. I’m sorry.

She was sipping and sending me a script, and the big part of the Song is now in front of me.

I’m sorry.

Mulan stepped in the hallway and saw the fat man come out of her room.

He entered her house with his heart in a state of rage, and saw her holding her thinly veil to her shoulder, her hair in disarray and laughing at him: “The Lord Moo has come.” I’m sorry.

“Who is he?” I’m sorry.

“The guests. As if she didn’t see him angry, innocent and right, “Same as Lord Mu, a guest.” I’m sorry.

“I’m like him?” Mulan’s brain appears to have broken out of string, proud of his self-control in the face of her provocation, and he strangled her jaw, saying again. I’m sorry.

The computing centre really learned about Mulan, and in the pre-run, he likes to strangle people’s jaws, which is very bad for both ears and ears.

“My Lord Moo is in her heart…” “The Lady is unafraid, has come to his ear, and is as strong as he is, “is only one of the thousands of guests.” I’m sorry.

Lord Moo, who had always been calm and self-righteous, was awakened in front of this lowly young woman.

His voice was dumb, and his eyes were raging with the dark: “It seems that I had mercy on you last night. I’m sorry.

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In the early morning, Mulan looked at her face with tears and a weak breath, filled with unprecedented pity and remorse.

I don’t know.

As you know, ** does not affect Chinese reading, but it’s too thick!

“I can’t read. I said, “Mom, what is it? How come there’s so many weird asterisks? Isn’t that the one on the dialer? I’m sorry.

My mother was relieved, Zheng Zheng said, “You can read. Your job today is to piss him off and let him beat you half to death. Don’t worry. I’m sorry.

“Thank you, Mom. I said, “If I lose my job, can you raise me? I’m sorry.

I’m sure I’ll raise you! She said, “Stop it, come back to the exam, Mom’s watching you, we’ll take the accountant, take the second test, take the education, lose weight, take a date…”

“Mama, you’re so sweet. I’ll work. I’m sorry.

I was forced by her to make breakfast in my room, and I was miserable.

“What’s so good, you’re singing downstairs. I’m sorry.

“You told her to arrange for you to receive only Mulan. My mom’s got me.

“Your Highness, you’ve been in the top of the list for a few days and you want to be angry? “If Lord Mu really liked you, would he leave you here?” Don’t forget to make more silver while you’re young. I’m sorry.

My mom gave me a tummy ache. Nobody saw me.

I suspect I’m sick. Let me lie down and invite you.

When I lie down, my mother reads me a book, a curse, and it hurts me.

When he came, he was a young apprentice. He said he was not here.

When you’re done, turn around and come inside. I’ll see you.

When he was dressed in white, the jade tree was windy, warm and inclement, he saluted me and sat in front of his bed and laid his veins.

My mom was surprised to say, “Ah, like your favorite old man when you were a kid.” I’m sorry.

Right, right.

She was excited: “You always said that the boy you were with is too open, that the ancients are in the first place, and that the ancients are in the first place, and you can’t even look at your eyes, so take your initiative.” I’m sorry.

Do you like it?

And my mother said with great understanding: “Your leaders said that they had the skills to bring people back, and I’ll ask you later. You took him, and he was a doctor. I’m sorry.

Not a doctor at all!

“He’s a Chinese doctor. He’s a Chinese doctor. My mom’s in a hurry, “Come on, don’t be shy, grab his hand, work is a small matter, your life is the most important thing. I’m sorry.

Then I should be humbled and held back my hand and looked at him softly.

“Please don’t tease the girl, she has a family.” I’m sorry.

I’m suffocating.

After reading it, I’m fine. I’ve got a lot of trouble, and I’ve got to pick up tonight.

My mother was sad, “When I thought you were going to take care of that fat-headed man and get beaten up again, we’d have to take the initiative in our own hands, and we’d have to take the customers, and we’d have to pick someone who can see.” I’m sorry.

I’ll do her. I’ll swing the pie upstairs.

I’ve got a nice face and I’ll stop looking at me.

He’s all out of shape, and he’s a man dressed up, and he’s looking at me, laughing at me, squeezing his eyes.

Sweet brother, yeah.

“This is too light. You let him go. My mom taught me, “This guy can’t take it, he’s a liar, he’s a dude, he can’t get his money back, he’s nothing. I’m sorry.

Do you choose a guest or a son-in-law? I’m sorry.

“It would be better if you could choose your son-in-law. I’m sorry.

It’s a shame to put down the window and talk people out of it.

There’s another man with a nice etiquette and an ASA under his armpit.

It’s like Sven’s.

My mother vetoed: “No, let’s not. Your father is an alms, too rigid, too cheap.” I’m sorry.

And here comes a young man with a strong sun, who moves fast and has a little more dirt on his pants and shoes.

It’s a good civilization.

“This must be an engineering job, not an engineering job. I’m sorry.

Walking through a pick-up, patrolling with a knife, with a sharp look.

Hard abstinence, I can.

“You can’t hit him with a knife. I’m sorry.

“Mom, it’s dark. I’m hanging on the window, “You can’t see anyone. The fat one’s coming. I’m sorry.

“Who says no, I can see this. “She marked a red dot in my vision.

A white man in official clothes stood under the window, looked at me quietly, walked a few steps towards me and stopped, and consciously touched his pocket.

“Mom, look at this. It’s not gonna work. I laugh.

“The door says that he is a living man and that he does not usually come to this place. “Look at his clothes. He’s a civil servant here. I’m sorry.

“Don’t use the word civil servants. Our civil servants are very disciplined and cannot engage in prostitution. I’m serious about her.

She decided, “Just him, bring him up. I’m sorry.

I waved at him, threw a golden beak and made him a prostitute.

He came to me very soon, a civilized man who wanted to talk to me first, sit on a stool and knock on his hand, and show his grief: “Girl, when I look at you, it feels like you’re covered in the dust.” I’m sorry.

Convincing prostitutes to get away with it.

All I can do is talk and try to create a climate of heroism: “You’re a poor man, you’re a poor man, you’ve never met, you’ve worked hard. I’m sorry.

“Huh? “He’s got a flat-flank hand and probably didn’t think he’d get sympathy from a prostitute one day.”

“My lord, I understand you. I went on to talk hard, “It’s hard to get to work. It’s annoying for leaders.

“You really know me. “You’re right. I’m sorry.

And he and I called upon the leader, and he called me for two hours, and made me a knowledgeer.

“This court is hopeless! His face and neck were soared, he cried out: “No one knows that Mulan is a private party, but his hands cover the sky, but His Majesty is confused!” I’m sorry.

“That’s right, that’s right, that’s asshole. “He’s a violent man who chokes your chin, and I’m telling you he’s a real jerk.” I’m sorry.

Who the fuck?

The door was opened with bangs, and Mulan stood there in black and his face was darker than his clothes.

The cold wind came through the door and I fought.

“Ooh! My mother started crying.

He was dragged down, and I reached out on the table, “Friend! I’m sorry.

Mulan looked and didn’t look at him, went straight to me, kneeled down and cut off my hand, with little strength and tenderness: “So nervous, who is he?” I’m sorry.

And when I looked at his black pupil like the abyss, I woke up: “No nervousness, no familiar knowledge, no ordinary guest, no ordinary guest.” I’m sorry.

“What about me?”

Smiling, looking dangerous, killing people as if they were wrong.

I think of the pile of **s in the playbook.

“You’re a high-ranking guest? It’s weird to say that I can only kiss my ass, “You’re the only man in the world, you’re the chosen one.” I’m sorry.

And he dazzled and held my chin and rubbed his thumb on it: “He was scolding me. I’m sorry.

And the stinging swirl enters his nose, and his fingers are warm and dry, and my heart itches, and I scoff at his neck: “My Lord, if you do not choke me, I will not curse.” I’m sorry.

“Is that the way you talk to everyone? I’m sorry.

His eyelids fell down, and a bright candle was extinguished, and his eyes were as deep as incline, and the radians of the lips were swirling my heart.

“My Lord is like everyone else. “My lord, the slave’s waiting for you, but the sister has made the slave’s house available. I’m sorry.

Mulan took me from the back of his back, and approached me with the fragrance of the clover, groaning, and smiled:

I’m so hot, my heart almost comes out.

“That’s so sweet. “It’s nice to talk to me like that.” I’m sorry.

My heart stopped.

How can you forget her?

Just thinking of what you did, you know, you’ve got a red face and a hum.

She’s also saying, “Be nice to anyone, be a rabbit outside, be a tiger at home, be a tiger…”

And Mulan was near, and his eyes were lost, and he almost touched me with the thin lips of burning.

“Aah. My mom got stuck, softened her voice, and was a little embarrassed to hear, “He wants to kiss you. It’s not right. But how can I pay for it?

I haven’t been exposed, I haven’t been exposed, I don’t think.

The more I think about it, the more I can’t lift my head, the more I’m bleeding and shaking away.

“I knew you were pretending. “The hand behind the waist is loose, Mulan smiles, and his voice is a little dumb, “Go over, or I won’t promise anything.” I’m sorry.

“Get out of the way, Zoo. Sit away. “Mothers are animals, you don’t understand. I’m sorry.

I don’t know anything!

The roller coaster moved and sat straight.

“Sir and other guests, this is not the way to do it. “No one can stand to fight against you.” I’m sorry.

“Well, you have to be a chicken.” I’m sorry.

And he said, “Why do you say this to yourself? Even a prostitute would never do it voluntarily. I’m sorry.

“It is. My mother is doing it again, and I can almost imagine her with her head on her chest, “Don’t be ashamed, you’re better than him, you’re here to make money.” I’m sorry.

As if We were a woman who had lost her feet, and had been made yellow, to listen to his two counsels.

Mulan didn’t go on talking like he was talking about, “What was Fang talking to the agent? I’m sorry.

“Only chatting. I’m sorry.

“This way. * He’s got a cap and he’s got a dark look at it * I’m sorry.

Tell him you read so many books. And show him the wisdom of your modern man and impress him. My mom’s in there.

“Okay. And I lamented, and took back the clarity: “O Lord Moo, there is a world in which the wicked are dealt with, and sometimes the evil is dealt with with, and the evil is dealt with with with small evils, and the evil is dealt with with false evils, and the evil one does good, but the good one becomes the evil one if he does evil. I’m sorry.

Mulan was dazzling, sighing, laughing in the eye: “But to me, the good and the evil are confused…”

“What conclusion can be drawn from this? I went on to say, “It is impossible for the good to treat the bad, there is no good in the world, there is no good, there is no need for the good, there is no need for the bad.” I’m sorry.

He smiled and held it together: “What? You’re asking questions about me?”

Thirty. I said:

“Thirty?” He’s nervous.

Twenty-nine. * I don’t laugh, 28, 27, 26 *

When I counted to twenty, he gave the answer: “Whoever does good is not necessarily the good.” I’m sorry.

My mom’s excited: “This kid is a good kid for exams. I’m sorry.

“It’s interesting. Mulan looked at me funny, “What else? I’m sorry.

Yes, I did a graphic on the bottom of the box: “Please fill in a graphic according to the options, so that it can be of some regularity. I’m sorry.

It’s hard for him.

But it aroused a fight.

Brush till midnight.

“You’re such an interesting woman. Your steps are in the attic, but there’s something else in your heart. In the end, Mulan lamented so much, and the shadows were shining in his eyes.

I leaned on the back of my chair, listening to my mother’s exhilaration: “Oh, he was impressed by you, so fast, Mom gave you a few more questions, and you kicked him down and went through it yourself. I’m sorry.

Who wants to study?

Who’s going to cross the old story, make the top of the green house in the Queen’s Landing City, paint a question for the man who paid for it?

At night, the owl was screaming out of the window, and Mulan fell on the ground.

Ah, that’s so sudden. What’s wrong?

I was dazed to see the beautiful face of my feet, and happiness came too quickly.

Instead, he looked like a hawk, surrounded by intense killings and followed by a flying knife on the bedpost.

“Ah, I forgot to say that a poisonous flying knife was going to kill you tonight, but Mulan should have taken you away from it…” My mother suddenly made it very clear.

What did you forget? It’s you who’s blocking me! In the original scenario, I’m probably in the middle of a roll with Mulan, and my pants and knives are flying. It’s all gone now!

“Are you scared? “Mulan turned his head down and smiled at me for a short while, “There’s probably more. I’m sorry.

And? That’s great, flying knife. Take me away! I don’t want to do this anymore!

It’s time for my mother to say, “The next one comes from behind him. Don’t look up.”

“I’m not afraid. And We gave Mulan a fearless smile, and fastened his neck, strutted him and rolled him.

Steady to catch the flying knife in the back.

“Boo–” I sprayed blood.

It hurts…

But it’ll be over soon…

The horizon is shaking, and the eyes and the pale faces of the deflation of Mulan are rare.

He touched my face, and I couldn’t hear what he was talking about, without knowing who was shaking.

“Why…”

Ah, I see.

I ended up laughing and leaning down and kissing his lips.

His lips are soft, cold, and sweet with blood…

Yes! Yes!

I smiled.

Thank you for coming. Thank you for coming.

3

The sky is shaking, the spring is cold.

I opened my eyes slowly and slowly.

Mulan sat in front of the bed and described me as looking down on me, with unprecedented pity and remorse.

When I woke up, his eyes were sharp and wet, he murmured her name, held my hand and rolled his throat: “Thank you for coming back.”

“I’m alive…” looking around, not in the building, but still old-fashioned, and I want to sit up.

I forgot my back wound, and it made me scream like a pig.

“Ooh, my dear, oh no pain, good boy, good boy…” My mom’s sad-faced voice in her head was late.

“Little Mother…” “Mulan’s got his hands full, kisses my hand, touches my face.

“Be good, it hurts, don’t cry, don’t cry, my mother screams, “This man is a bastard! This is when he takes advantage of it. It’s really not something.”

Can’t you take advantage of a time like this?

“Go away! Go away!” I pushed Mulan in pain, “Let me die!”

“You’re not going to die, Mother. You’re going to be fine. You’re going to be all right.” Mulan grabbed my hand, kissed on the forehead, whispered consolation.

“He still kissed? He can’t move while he can! He’s an animal! I’m sorry.

“I don’t want to live! What do you mean I’m alive? Mulan! Leave me alone! Leave me alone!

“It’s my fault, I’ll make it up to you.” I’m sorry.

“He knows, he blames him. If it wasn’t for him, how could my daughter have suffered this kind of injury, how could she have done this kind of work. “My mom scolded her leg, and was a little angry, “I really wanted to stab him. I’m sorry.

I cried in despair for a quarter of an hour and Mulan couldn’t help but go.

I’m not strong enough to lie on my bed, dying: “I said, Mom, let’s quit.” I’m sorry.

“Good. “Come back, we’ll quit, Mom will talk to the leader.” I’m sorry.

I sat up and I went to the table with scissors.

Poke your heart and shake your hand.

“What are you doing?” My mother screamed again.

“I have to die before I go. I’m sorry.

“That hurts so much. No way. I’m sorry.

“The pain is less than the pain. I’m sorry.

But it can’t go on.

“I hear it’s easy to hang, it’s a pleasure…”

“How do you know all this? My mom’s on alert.

“On the Internet! That’s the kind of useless collection of knowledge. I’m sorry.

She softened her voice and wondered where she was going: “How can a mother leave you alone? I’m sorry.

I flipped a big white eye.

We’ve done our job. I’m sorry.

“You can endure, I can’t bear. * I bit my teeth and threw my clothes on the beam, and I touched the wound, and I fell down. *

Mulan came in and held me in his arms, shaking, “What are you doing?” Don’t do this…”

“This hooligan!” My mom yells.

His arms were warm and the scent of Angry was smug, but I thought I was exhausted.

Push it, hold it tight, it’s not moving.

Great. Thanks. That’s it.

I closed my eyes with happiness in my mother’s utterance.

“Don’t die… please. He’s mute.

“Good. I said:

And Mulan did not leave me for a moment, and during the day I rested on the bed, and he was there to read the correspondence.

Do you want to see it? “Noting my eyes, he smiled and brought one.

Thank you. I don’t want to. I just want to see you.

Take it over here. It’s a typhus. I can read it.

Words are as good as people.

What impeachment of the ministry’s ceremonial acts is his crimes, from his son’s beating to his embezzled treasury, a kind of bountiful, loyal and courageous etiquette.

I’ll remove you from the family property. “Mulan’s lips are swayed in peace.

It’s dark, it’s gentle, and I’m swooping: “Thank you. I’m sorry.

Isn’t that the opposite of the mission?

And I changed, “But do not do this for me, I don’t like it.” I’m sorry.

“Then don’t tell her next time. He smiled.

It’s not good enough, Mom.

According to the calculations centre, this man, Mulan, who was from a very young age subjected to harsh political practices, hated the court and was adopted by relatives in the city after the death of his mother and father, after which he sat high on the throne with Superman ‘ s intelligence and heart, smug the clouds, defeated the righteous and planted the rebels, which led to the destruction of the Emperor.

He was completely blacked out. He had no intention of transforming the court, organized a party to bring it down. He had nothing but sabotage and felt lost his purpose, bored and killed himself.

He was given such a great set of health-care dramas by the Calculator, who believed that his breakthrough was a lack of love and that he was often busy with destruction and a miserable virgin.

My mom obviously had a different idea: “How can he underestimate you when you’re so good at writing?” I’m sorry.

“What would I write? “I can’t stand the grunts.

Do you know how to write? Mulan didn’t look too surprised, but he took a piece of paper seriously for me. I’m sorry.

I can’t write, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t.

Say it, I’ll write it to you. He smiled at me and said, “You can write anything you want, for example, the conviction and punishment of prostitution. I’m sorry.

I cleared my voice and thought: “We’ve been doing a lot of work in the field of strength for a long time, and we’ve been making a big leap in consciousness. However, the criminalization of prostitution has not developed as well as it appears, and the criminalization of prostitution remains prominent. It is therefore important that coverage be properly understood to ensure that the burden is met. We must not only maintain the need, but we must focus more on strengthening the basic agenda of the consultation, with a new era in which our convictions for prostitution have evolved in a historic and cross-cutting manner, where functions have been effectively consolidated and enhanced, and where surveillance has changed profoundly ”

He listened to it, and said, “Well, rest, I’ll take the rest. I’m sorry.

“It’s normal that your article was too deep, that his ancients didn’t understand. My mother comforted me by saying, “Yeah, it’s just a job. It’s a simple job today. Let me show you. I’m sorry.

Placement of Mulan on the grounds of injury (0/1)

“It’s just that it doesn’t matter. It’s a place. My mother thought, “But it’s your leaders who appreciate your hard work, take care of you, I’ll take a look at the script…”

Mom, you better not look.

“Mulem would have done nothing but be by her side in peace, but the Queen reached out of bed and held him away while he wasn’t ready…” My mother was stuck.

Read it.

“The sleeve! Hold it! Hold it! She calmed herself as if nothing had happened: “Mulan turned to her in shock, and she looked at him with a smile, rubbing her hands… I’m sorry.

Dude.

“Mulan grunted, smitten her hand, and looked at her with warning. My mom’s voice is shaking, “The maid ignored his warning and kept rubbing his sleeves with a bad smile! I’m sorry.

“And when he could no longer resist to stand up, the Queen took away her hand and blinked innocently at him in the shape of a sick and weak mind, and he sat back down on his painful sleeves and her sleeves without being able to concentrate. I’m sorry.

My mother said, “Hear, hear, hear, and let you touch his sleeve, so that you may spread out your hands, and so on.” I’m sorry.

Well, that’s boring.

I reached for Mulan’s sleeve.

Real sleeve.

He’s been ripped off by me. He’s turning around to see me.

I smiled and wrinkled his sleeve.

“Is it fun? Mulan laughed and gave me that hand.

My mother was nervous again: “Just touch her sleeve, don’t touch her hand. I’m sorry.

I held my hand back and held my sleeve down.

Boring to sleep.

Sleeping until the afternoon, he was sitting there, just not writing, looking at me like he was looking at something interesting.

I just found out I put him under his hand mat.

“Uh… it’s numb, sorry. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. He smiled, he didn’t take it back, and he said, “Do you want to help me?” I’m sorry.

“Scareful and kind. My mom’s angry.

“I’m really sorry. * I feel so guilty, I get what I want *

“It’s a good thing to bully people.” I’m sorry.

Soft and tough meat, with hard bones, long and beautiful fingers, enough to touch.

Mulan will resist, touch my face, touch my chin, and he looks at my eyes, his thumbs in the cheek.

The nightlight was thrown into a paper window, and there was some confusion.

“He’s a gangster again! My mother seems to be getting up, “I see this man playing gangster every day! I’m sorry.

Did she sleep at the table? I haven’t heard her in days. I’m afraid 14 hours is not 24 hours.

The company’s making a fortune.

I smiled so hard, the outsiders came, the dishes to the table.

“Does it hurt? Mulan brought me dinner, but he didn’t throw his hand. “I feed you. I’m sorry.

“Aah–” I’m gonna open my mouth.

“How old are you, and you have to feed!” My mother was angry.

She said, “What are you eating? Let me see if you have meat. I’ll tell you, eat meat…”

She’s not convinced, “It’s not good, is it? It’s not good, is it? I’m sorry.

She looked forward to my response, but she was wrong again, but I had to give her face: “It’s good, but not as good as my mother’s.” I’m sorry.

You can’t talk back to her at other times, you can’t eat at her dinner, you can’t be happy to stop next time.

“What is she good at? I’m sorry.

My mom went up and said, “Tell him about the east slopes, the spicy chickens, the sour duck soup…”

“Steal potatoes, white-noodle pancakes, water cuisine. I said it decisively.

“Did I give you bad food?” She could not believe.

Mom, have you forgotten our poor farmer set?

I’m trying to find something to add: “Don’t look at it as simple, but it’s also very tactful.

“Do you miss her?” I’m sorry.

My mom was quiet in due course.

“I want to look at her again, to eat her food, to wear her sewn clothes, and to find it again. “Does your wife think so?” I’m sorry.

My mom’s not mad. She’s listening.

“I wonder why she left so early, knowing that the world is changing and that man is immortal, but will not let it happen, and will regret not to see her face in this life…”

My mom sucked her nose.

“Ooh. * I’m holding the pot dry * I’m sorry.

“What are you talking about, you bad girl? I’ll kill you! I’m sorry.

Today’s mission is nothing to my mother.

After dinner, Mulan came in with bandages and a bowl of medicine: “Girls, it’s time to change medicine. I’m sorry.

“Good, good. * I’ll take my clothes off. *

“Ooh! My mother screams, “You son of a bitch! He’s a hooligan. You undressed in front of him! I’m sorry.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

“Don’t be impatient. It’s because I’ve been so careless about your education that you’re so pure, so mean, so complex, including before you kissed him, I know you’re doing your job, but you shouldn’t have…”

Mulan looked at me to open my mouth and saw a few points.

I pulled back, “I can do it myself.” I’m sorry.

“Good. He turns to the beginning.

Get the cook to help me.

He came back when he was asleep, changed into a loose dress, wearing a hair, and looked so easy.

Sitting by my bed, long hair fell down in my hand.

I grabbed his hair, he grabbed my hand, he was cold, he was wet.

He looked at me in silence for a moment: “Where is the house of the maid?” I’m sorry.

I can only pretend: “I don’t remember, when I was sold into the building, my eyes were tied and I couldn’t see the direction.” I’m sorry.

“I’ll help you find it.” He smiled.

I was like, “Don’t look, I don’t want home, family…”

They’re all dead and they think Mom’s listening.

He may think that I’m caught up in something sad, but he doesn’t insist, and then he asks, “Does she have any place to go?” I’m sorry.

Want to go inside you, handsome.

And We squealed his hand for a while, and looked at him with a close eye: “Whereever I am asked to find my house, the maid is as stingy.” I’m sorry.

“I won’t let you drift again.”

“Sleep. I’m sorry.

Close your eyes and he didn’t leave.

And for half a day, my mother whispered, “He’s still staring, it’s scary, but don’t sleep like that. If he has any movement, Mom calls you first.” I’m sorry.

I was groaning, opening my eyes, and I was focusing my eyes on the old Mulan.

He staggered, he staggered.

I was lying on my side of the bed, and I moved two positions back, placing the covers in shame: “Will you not sleep?” I’m sorry.

His eyes were bright, and the edges gathered during the day, and he came to me.

Don’t you dare! What are you doing? These hoodlums have no face, no face, no face. He thinks you’re a bully! My mom screams, “Look, he’s going to sleep. Do you know what it means to sleep with a man and a woman? I’m sorry.

Is this the legend that you’ll always be a child in the eyes of your parents?

I lamented, and went back to my place and grabbed Mulan’s arm.

And he stood there, and his muscles were strained twice, and then he relaxed, and he smiled, and he said, “I know that’s good.” I’m sorry.

He’s gone, my mom’s satisfied.

4

It has been living for more than a month, placing every day, and the mission has not been completed for a few days, and it is estimated that this year ‘ s wages have been withheld.

“Mom, I’m hurt. I can work hard. I’ve been stretching out a big laziness, and I said, “Don’t at least fail the final task and keep the bottom salary.” I’m sorry.

“I think so. My mom said, “This Mulan is a bad man, but he’s a reasonable man. You’re in a good relationship with him now. I’m sorry.

That’s true. I went to Mulan.

There was almost no one else in his house, and I turned around, and I took the fruit, and I pushed his study door with skill: “Mulan, have you eaten…”

Ah, guests.

He’s a man who looks like a man who sits there in black and white and looks at me.

Excuse me. I’m pulling out.

“Isn’t that your mother?” But the strange man called me, laughing, and saying, “He is a beautiful man like the moon, so that one can recognize it. I’m sorry.

“Thank you, you’re a beautiful man.” I’m sorry.

“The Queen is truly wise and self-sufficient…”

He exaggerates like he’s never seen a pretty girl. To be honest, he’s not.

Mulan drank tea, and said, “Girl, make tea for Master Zhao. I’m sorry.

Suddenly I feel a little uncomfortable.

It’s been more than a month, and I almost forgot who I am.

“Look at him like that. My mother was also dissatisfied, “I shouldn’t have used him.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t say anything. I had a mechanical laugh, and I picked up a teapot and poured water, and I was a little angry, “If you had something, I’d go out.”

“Sit down. And he said, “Looking at the table, explaining to me, I can’t do it.”

Sit down all the way.

Listening to the two of them, Mr. Zhao said that he had seen him in the south, that there were few Mulan words, and basically two “um.”

I’ll be there to pour tea, and the fruit will eat up.

“As a single state, you can see Autumn Vision at West Mountain Lake? He suddenly turned around and asked me.

No place I’ve ever heard of.

“She hasn’t been there. “Mulan suddenly answered and looked out the window, and it was getting cold.” I’m sorry.

“Yeah. Mr. Zhao laughs, “It’s impossible to invite you again. You’re a busy man, and I’m the most busy person I’ve ever had. I’m sorry.

The hand of Mulan’s tea seemed to be stinging: “Single state is a good place to stay away from strife and enjoy it. I’m sorry.

“I’m useless, I live by my ancestors, and I’m tied to a single state. Mr. Zhao is playing with cups, “It’s better in the capital, who doesn’t like it, and it’s rich.” I’m sorry.

Mulan didn’t talk. He looked a little heavy.

I came back to them, “I prefer the capital, too. I’m sorry.

And he looked at me, and his eyebrows had not been deciphered, and he said in cold blood, “Push water.” I’m sorry.

What’s wrong with this guy today?

We stood up and put on the table the pot in our arms: “Put ourselves down.” I’m sorry.

The head is gone.

Ooh, he’s not mad.

When I was out, I was crouching at the door, painting circles.

And there was no succour in the house, so let me fill it up, and make his Lord look upon him, and disgrace his face, and he will not turn away from me.

“What are you afraid of, even if you are a slave, you have dignity.” My mom cheered me up, “Stand up, baby.” I’m sorry.

“I can’t stand up, Mom. * My legs are numb and my ass is on the floor *

“The feudal society really turns people into ghosts, or modern times. My mother is outraged.

They’ve been talking for a while, out of the house.

“Hey, sis. Mr. Zhao greets me, “You’re really free. I’m sorry.

I stood up against the wall and he held my hand.

Mulan came out one step later, and his eyes seemed to have stopped for a moment.

“Thank you, Mr. Zhao. I’m sorry.

Mulan moved his eyes and walked by us without care.

Not jealous at all! The strategy has failed completely! What kind of mission is this? It’s not gonna work!

Mr. Zhao has been driving me crazy and trying to get close to me.

Let me take him around the yard and I’ll take him through Mulan’s window: “Oh, this is the study. You seem to have been here…”

He didn’t even look at me and closed the window.

And this afternoon, I’m going to tell me a little bit of the curry that I’ve learned in front of the door.

Mullen’s going out, I’m singing to him and he won’t ask me to.

Mr. Zhao pushed his legs in front of me to watch me laugh.

Mulan ate his greens with his nose and nose, his chicken legs, and his chopsticks refused to come over.

Then I’ll eat more and take all the food on the table.

He seems to have nothing to do with it, and he’s eating a white rice meal, numbing his face and chewing wax.

I’m tired.

At night, Mr. Zhao invited me to see the moon: “The sun is beautiful today. I’m sorry.

“I can’t see. I have a bad eye. “I looked at it and put my chin on my knee.

He paused and said, “I’m going back to the single state the day after tomorrow. I’m sorry.

“Then take your time. * I’m going to walk. *

He stopped for a little while, and he spoke with joy and tension: “Magmy, I didn’t believe when Brother Mu said that there was such an amazing, uncivilised woman in the world…”

“No, it’s not me. I laughed, “I’m not secular, there’s no secular. I’m sorry.

“A wise girl is always humbled. He again praised me and touched my hand quietly, and said, “Go back to single state with me. I will hire the Moo family in the highest manner…”

“Ah?” I looked at him confusedly, and said, “I understand you’re looking at me pretty, trying to fill my room, but what are you doing with the Moo’s? He sold me to you? I’m sorry.

He said, “Are you not his cousin?” Aren’t you a Moo family…”

“Oh. “I took a deep breath and suddenly I couldn’t speak.

In the sight of his wonder, I stood up for a while and laughed: “I am not his cousin, I was bought by him from the green house…” I’m sorry.

I went straight to Mulan’s house.

The light’s in the house, the door’s tight.

He didn’t sleep so early. He used to talk to me all the time.

For professional reasons, I never divulged half the world’s ancient poems, nor did he think that I had no ink and that the issues on which I based would be patiently explained.

And when it comes to the past, it comes to a melancholy, incomprehensible mood.

Childhood grief, humiliation under the fence, anxiety at school, and public distress.

He’ll tell me almost everything.

Except for the future. And in the future, he’s going to be all alone, and then he’s just smiling at me and making up my mind.

He gave himself the future he planned, nothing.

But I know it’s a straight-down well to hell.

Before he jumps, he has to throw me away and then there is no need to turn back.

“Who? “The door was knocked down for a long time before the low response came from the house.

“Your pet girl. * I’ll take my waist off, I’ll say. *

Don’t talk nonsense. * He choked for a while and said, *

“Mr. Jo, Mr. Zhao. “I’m angry, kick the door, I’m alone, not the goods! If you buy it, can you sell it backwards? I’m sorry.

“No, no, no, no.”

“I’m calm now. Open up! I’m sorry.

“It’s nighttime, it’s not convenient. You go back. He’s got a banishment order. He’s got no feelings like a stone. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t help staring at the linen door and stopping the kick.

Turn around and crawl through his window.

The cold house was filled with a groan of silence and a groaning echo.

The sound came from behind the screen, and I walked in my hand, rounded the screen, and the light shook, and the shadow of Mulan appeared.

He…

He just climbed out of the tub! Nothing!

“Aah-aah-aah! “My mother’s screams are loud and hard to understand.

“Aah, aah, aah! “I’m cruising my head in pain.

“Your Highness! “Mulan repulsed with anger.

I looked up a little bit, and my eyes almost burst.

Why? Why is there a sunflower image there?

“I’m scared to death. My mom’s in shock, “I’m glad I’m quick, I’m holding you back.

It’s a number! Why do you have to code with a blooming sunflower?

“No, it didn’t stop…” she said, “Mulan also had two sunflowers on his upper body.

“Saving for help” looked at the three luminous flowers, and I couldn’t bear to roll all over.

And Mulan only showed me a moment, looking for clothes in haste.

“Get out of my way I can’t see I’m sad to cover my face.”

Can’t see? You… “Mulan’s face changed and changed, and then he turned his teeth and turned around.”

I’m a little slow, and I’m looking at his back.

He probably didn’t have to get in the back.

“How can you not wear clothes? It’s not true. My mom complains, hit again.

Mulan became a fuzzy ham sausage! The one with the intestines! – The whole thing!

I cried out.

He put on his intestines, not his pyjamas, and came towards me, sarcasming, saying, “It’s hard to look through people’s windows at night. I’m sorry.

Clothes are blue, fleshy faces and legs, black hair, a creeping mosaic, and they’re coming at me.

I was highly mentally contaminated and climbed back two steps to the foot of the bed.

“Do you like it?” He kneeled in front of me, slowly slammed my shoulder on the bedside and laughed, “Don’t blame me for being so sweet. I’m sorry.

Why do you have to do that?

I couldn’t help closing my eyes.

“And you took your life? Run! My mother snapped on that thigh, “You can’t wait to die! Attack his lower body! I’m sorry.

Attack! Attack! Attack!

Come on! How can this work? My mother’s angry, “You can’t be afraid! Be mean, he’s a bad guy! I’m sorry.

Mulan held my wrist over my head, suffocated and repressed the violence: “Isn’t it invisible? I’m sorry.

I don’t want to open my eyes, I don’t want to ruin the atmosphere.

Squeeze your chin and kiss it down.

It’s too late to be prepared, to enter your tongue with your tongue on it, to be rude, with your back in your head against your bed line, your nose and your nose.

“Well…”

Happiness wraps me up in a room.

Mom! Look, he did it first! It wasn’t me. I didn’t move!

My mother’s voice is scolded.

I can’t stop it.

There’s a knock on the door. Are you asleep? What’s wrong with your cousin? I’m sorry.

And he was strangling my lower lip: “There is only one chance to go with him. I’m sorry.

“Don’t go. * I’m shaking and holding him tight * I’m sorry.

“I can’t leave now I’m going to sue your company, I’m going to report, I’m going to fuck your boss…” My mom’s exhausted.

And Mulan’s groaning fell on his lips: ‘Do not be impulsive, look at me and say.’ I’m sorry.

“No, no. * I’m holding my eyelids tight * I’m sorry.

Kisses fell in my eyes and I opened my eyes and saw his face turned into a doge.

“Ha ha ha!” I’m so happy, “It’s cute. I’m sorry.

“What? @Murrand: #Jan25

“There’s only this dog in Tuco. “My mother said she couldn’t help but pull the code.

Mulan recovered his face, his cheeks were red, his eyes were bright, his back hair was muddled by me, and he was laughed at by me, and he was a little angry. I’m sorry.

I said: “I never thought of anything else.” I’m sorry.

“I’m not a good match. I’m sorry.

“I don’t need a match. I’m sorry.

“will die. I’m sorry.

“I’m not afraid to die. I don’t forget, “But I’d rather live with you, long and long, 100 years old, old and full of children, and share the joys of heaven.”

“What do you want me to do?” He softly moved his throat, looked in love and inexhaustible anxiety, whispering his name again and stopped.

“Don’t you like me? I watched him weeping.

“The princes died, the court died, the rebels were outside the city, and I couldn’t turn back.” I’m sorry.

“I’ll go to hell with you. I can only go one step, and I can’t live without you. I’m sorry.

He looked at me for a long time, and the darkness was pouring out of his eyes, and he could no longer hold me back.

Brother Mu! I know you’re in there! Open the door…”

Ten minutes of kisses in the face of a bad old student.

My mom sounds like she’s a teenager: “Well, things have happened and have to be accepted, but you have to make him responsible. I’m sorry.

Then it will be, and I will grab his shirt: “Mulan, be accountable to me.” I’m sorry.

He stopped.

He withdrew.

He hesitated.

What an asshole!

I went to get him.

He hides, and I go out, and rest. I’m sorry.

Just me and my mom.

Everyone’s embarrassed.

“Well, what are you talking about? My mom came here for a second, and she said, “What do you mean, you don’t take responsibility?

“Mom, I know it’s not my body. “I’m a little confused, “I don’t care about myself, I don’t stay up late, I don’t sleep early, I don’t eat noodles, I don’t talk about love.” I’m sorry.

“It would be nice if you knew. “Don’t say anything but die, it’s hard to hear. I’m sorry.

“They’re all acting…”

“But it’s hard to hear. I’m sorry.

“They say it’s a lie. They make it up. I’m a man of sunlight. I’m sorry.

“But it’s hard to hear. I’m sorry.

“…and you’re done listening? I’m sorry.

“You want to piss me off! I’m sorry.

5

Couldn’t go to hell.

The king who had just drowned was brought back to life with a knife to persuade the old emperor to step down, and he began his duties with a great deal of reform, eulogy, and incorrigence.

Three months later, a blood exchange had been completed, and he had seen a few traitors, and the loyal Emperor, who had been coldly met, had returned.

The construction of canals, the strengthening of military forces, diplomacy and the expansion of the harem have been more than successful in the overall development of the country after the amnesty.

I’ll lie down and win.

It’s a pity Mulan didn’t notice it right. He fell and he didn’t.

“Forget it. I found a nice weather to persuade him, “This new king seems to be a tough one, and he’s not a fainter.” I’m sorry.

And when it comes to the new Emperor, he is a little strutted and he laughs: “But the conscience of the royal family is the most unreliable. I’m sorry.

So your plan is to destroy the world.

“I see you’re a bit upset, so don’t worry about it today, just hang out with me.” I’m sorry.

He put down the paper on his hand: “Where does she want to go?” I’m sorry.

I was very excited: “I heard about a new teahouse with a dozen floors of steel and dirt, with a lot of new and amazing foods, some red sour confectioned eggs, half-baked beef…”

“Speak of food, it shines. “Let’s go. I’m sorry.

“There’s a building that runs on its own, a toilet that flushs itself. I took him and said, “I heard that these were new things that came out after the new Emperor’s heavy-use craftsman, so he was really good.”

And if Mulan were to do anything, he would only think, “It’s amazing and it’s so weird.” I’m sorry.

The road was taken in a carriage, there was a bit of traffic in the tea building, and one of the police officers was in green clothes to conduct traffic at the intersection.

“It’s a better way to conduct a carriage than to draw a gesture. He’s been promoted by the new Emperor himself. I see stitches.

The carriage was placed in the parking lot and walked into the building.

The gate was long, Mulan’s eyebrow wrinkled, took me to the side, and greeted his men to the building and found the way back.

When the question came to pass, the teahouse at its second stop was filled with outrage and shouted: “Your Majesty’s Word!” All men are equal here, all nobles must stand in line! I’m sorry.

Mulan looked a little ugly, and I couldn’t stand to laugh, and he squeezed his hand as a warning.

And my mother laughed: “He was an ancient man, and he really didn’t see.” I’m sorry.

After a continuous visual shock, she’s adapted to the situation where I’ve been holding and hugging with an unknown ancient man.

“Hey, is Lord Mu coming to dinner? There’s a surprise man coming back, looking back, and a man who’s so grumpy.

The eyes are locked on me and bright.

That’s the problem with beautiful women.

“I have met His Majesty. “Mulan’s firm salute.”

“Ah, Your Majesty…”

“is the legendary His Majesty…”

“A man who has fallen for a thousand years…”

There was much talk around, and His Majesty stood up and was humbled to baptize.

“Your Majesty! “Please receive a prayer from the people of the grass, and change your laws and save the family of the grassmen…”

Speaking of emotion, he kneels down, and His Majesty bends down and dies in his arms, saying, “I said, I will not kneel, and no one will kneel!” I’m sorry.

In the spontaneous crowd of the people, he naturally walked straight into the restaurant with us.

Mulan laughed.

And when he was sitting in the hall, the Emperor lamented with joy: “Muh, the people are used to kneeling. I have said 10,000 times that everyone is equal, and it is hard to reach people. I’m sorry.

“His Majesty is in charge of the people and the people are naturally grateful. “Mulan drank his tea without fear.

When they spoke, the emperor turned his eyes towards me, and said, “It’s like autumn water, and the jade muscles are soft, and I heard that there was a colorless cousin in Moo’s house. I saw him today. I’m sorry.

“She is the concubine of a servant.” I’m sorry.

The Emperor said, “Yes, such a beautiful woman is a concubine, but there are some obstinate things. I’m sorry.

I quickly answered: “The slave house was once a green house girl, and it was a blessing to be redeemed by the adults, and I was afraid to think more.” I’m sorry.

“Do not be humbled by the beauties. A woman’s failure is inevitable, and it will not be too late to turn back if she is sincere.” The Emperor seems more excited.

Mulan looked at her eyes and said, “Girl, go get her. I’m sorry.

I’ll get up and walk away.

And the sight behind him, if it were of substance, heard him whispering behind his back: “It’s amazing, it’s like a dragon

I almost fell.

Yes, the Emperor is fast wearing.

But I’m here to work. He’s here to play.

Be careful. Hide. My mom was worried, “You’re a dirty client.” I’m sorry.

Indeed, I dare not offend him. He’s a client of our company.

The first part of our staff code is to do everything in our power to create a perfect fast-dressing experience for our clients.

Not to mention he’s still, the ultimate vip big client.

He’s a rich man in the old world. He’s obsessed with our experience.

This time, we’ve gone along the lines of the Emperor, and we’ve already filled 350 million of our capital notes, a collection of poems, God’s perspective, a cold weapon-to-war consultant, a pair of Ns.

I’m one of his N-to-one exclusive helpers.

My mission is also to delay before the client is in position, so that Mulan doesn’t get rid of his dynasty.

Unfortunately, even in this era of technology crushing the parallel world, companies are making money and it is impossible to save the world with a great deal of goodwill.

Then, unfortunately, the client’s experience in the last world ended early, before Mulan got into the role and could take care of him.

“I think you should try to persuade Mulan and let him go. “He’s not a good man, but he’s your boyfriend.” I’m sorry.

“What boyfriend says is acting…” I took my foot to the floor.

“Mom is from here, Ma. She laughed, “You’ve kissed so many times, Mom’s watching, and you’re shy. I’m sorry.

“Kiss…” I said, “Mom, I think you’re too young. I’m sorry.

Tomato fried eggs are ready. I can’t hide.

And Mulan said: Is this it?

“Good, good. Right away.” I’ll turn around and go.

“How can you make a beautiful woman do such a thing? She’s about to sit down and eat.” “The customers are all over me.

I had to laugh and walk back.

And he looked at me and said, “It’s so sweet to look back, and there’s nothing colorful about it.” I’m sorry.

And you’re not colorful! It’s someone else’s wife! You’re no different from the Cao thief!

“Your Majesty is proud of himself. “Mulan’s face is silent, and he says, “There’s nothing wrong with the tone.

The Emperor is not polite: “But I think Lord Mu has no mercy for the Emperor.

The sound of Mulan breaking the table leg next to it.

“You’re a client who’s married to over 300 wives. My mother lamented, “Don’t let him fool you. This poetic culture is the one who cheats. I’m sorry.

Mom! You didn’t know his poem was copied, but your intuitive instincts were so accurate!

I stood up smiling: “Your Majesty, eat first, the slave family wants to go to the toilet…”

“uh. His chopsticks were frozen, “Go ahead. I’m sorry.

“I’m sorry to disturb His Majesty’s pleasure and ask His Majesty’s forgiveness. * I’m not in a hurry to go and make another toast *

The Emperor lays down his chopsticks and his face is a bit dull.

Mulan laughed for tea and coughed: “Go. I’m sorry.

He can drink tea. He’s a tough guy.

“You should really go to the marketing department. After sitting in the toilet for a while, my mom suddenly said, “This client just filled up 10 million and wants to turn you into a pretty girl who doesn’t shit. I’m sorry.

I can’t laugh: “I’ll die.” I’m sorry.

“Yes, so now the Department of Personnel is arguing with Sales. I’m sorry.

I’m a little touched by the fact that my sister is not always in charge, and that she’s a very good man at times.

“It’s over. Personnel’s too noisy. Your gold salesman’s got a big mouth. “Oh, your leaders are here, and she’ll be fine. I’m sorry.

I sat on the toilet and waited until the end: “I have not finished my task, I cannot die.” I’m sorry.

“Good news, Zee, you’ve given up on the sale, saying as long as you don’t piss in front of your clients. My mom’s cheering up.

“Then I thank her. I’m sorry.

The background was loud and loud, and I heard my leader shouting out loud.

“…we’re playing people! You have to shit when you’re alive! That’s the bottom line! I feel humiliated! I’m sorry.

“There’s no money, no personality.” Clients don’t pay, what do you eat? I’m sorry.

Don’t get used to it! No shit this time, no food next time! Next time you sweat it’s strawberry! Now it’s a request, it’s a necessity. Not a beautiful woman can’t see it! I’m sorry.

“You don’t think so? The next group’s out of no shit and no muscles. You’re the only one who’s fucked up. Can you pay the rent this month? I’m sorry.

Our leadership has broken down, our leadership has stopped talking and our leadership has fallen down and cried.

“I have to help her. She’s a relative of your kindergarten classmate’s aunt’s friend. My mother shouted out, “Chang, Wang, let’s go!”

“Mom, what are you doing? I’m sorry.

“No strike, Mom works. “We go to work in the bathroom, we take a pit and we don’t shit, so nobody shits.” I’m sorry.

I was worried, “Everyone will lose their jobs…”

“It’s hard to get that, so it’s up to us retired moms in the system. She’s happy, “Don’t worry, Mom will make you shit like you want. I’m sorry.

“I don’t have to do what I want.”

“Little bitch. Come back, Mulan called me outside.

I’ve been watching Mom’s noise, and I’ve left the door open.

“He doesn’t hate that you stink. He’s really your husband. My mom suddenly lamented.

You’re a boyfriend, you’re a husband now!

Mulan led me out of the teahouse and into the carriage.

The street landscape has changed dramatically, with re-painted roads, new buildings, low-footed roads and expectations of life.

Mulan looked at all this quietly.

“He did a great job, and the times of the past should not be repeated. “I don’t like him, though. I’m sorry.

He turned and looked at me, and he waved in my arms and whispered, “I’m sorry for you.” I’m sorry.

“As long as I’m with you, I won’t regret anything. “Will you stay with me forever?” I’m sorry.

He was silent for a long time.

And finally, a soft response: “Okay. I’m sorry.

“Good. And my mom said, “I’ll ask the leader how to get him here. I’m sorry.

I didn’t ask you! Are you still in charge?

“Ooh, things are settled. She’s like, “Here comes the leader, he’s got 50 plates each, he’s got the money, he’s got the money, he’s got it. I’m sorry.

It’s five and five.

So she’s leaving?

I snapped.

Many years have passed without a chance to get along with her, long enough to forget each other’s habits, leaving only happy or unhappy memories and blurring their faces.

It was these months that brought me back to my true memory, her nagging, her stubbornness, her ubiquitous concern.

As if we were leaving home before the end of each holiday, suddenly We fell in love with her with great knowledge.

At the end of the mission, go home and meet her, bring her a big bag and give her a hug.

And Mom said, “I told them I’m going to finish your mission and we’re going to finish it.” I’m sorry.

You better go now!

She was also upset: “I have to bring Mulan to you. It’s hard for you to fall in love with your woodfish head. You’re too old to have a shop in this village. I’m sorry.

No charge!

I’m scared to sit down.

Mulan looked at me with doubt.

I laughed, “It stinks on me. I’m sorry.

And he took me back with his lips, and put his head behind my head, and smelled twice: “No smell.” I’m sorry.

Isn’t it stinky, brother?

I strangled my neck, and it was embarrassing.

“Hey, that’s the way it is, all day long, all day long. “I’ve had a period of passion with your father, and I’ve been at work for months, and he’s free…”

Don’t make a scene! I have to talk to her.

Mulan made fun of me: “What about the toilet that flushes itself?” I’m sorry.

“It’s no big deal, it’s got a water tank, it’s got a hose…” I’m trying to get around the subject, “Buy some honey sauce later, I’m not full.” I’m sorry.

Yes, he had to feed me, and his finger on my lips.

“It’s nice to be young. I’ve never done that in my youth. I’ve always been conservative. “Don’t be embarrassed, you feed him both, you have a past, you have a relationship…”

I feel like I’m better off when she’s cursing.

And Mulan sneered at my face: “It was never shy before.” I’m sorry.

What do you know?

It was horrible, and my mother was there: “How sweet, how happy, how painful. I’m sorry.

Don’t say such disgusting things!

And Mulan squeezed his chin to kiss me, snuffed me deep, and whispered, “The Queen is sweet. I’m sorry.

My mom laughed, “Oh, my God, you look so red and I’m not talking anymore. I’m sorry.

Don’t talk, but smile in secret.

I’m having fun and I’m having a hard time.

When we got back, Mulan was busy.

He retreated, and many came to trouble him, the insider of the palace, the Chinese puppet, the rebel leader, crying for a statement from him and making a way back.

I was encouraged by the fact that I was trying to fake it: “It’s a real problem, let’s just say. I’m sorry.

“No need. He shakes his head, shows his face and says, “The Zeng Emperor of the Zings of the Zings of the Zings of the Zings of the Zings of the Zings of the Zings of the Zings of the Zings of the Zings of the Zings of the Zings of the Zings of the Zings of the Zings of the Zings of the Zings of the Zings of the Zings of the Zings of the Zings of the Zings of the Zings of the Zings of the Zone has become too fast. I’m sorry.

How much is that?

“You’re not in danger. I’m worried, “If we don’t resign directly, His Majesty will have a small heart.” I’m sorry.

He took hold of me and lamented: “Your Majesty, while he was young, he was an incomprehensible man who had spoken to me.”

Say what?

“He said that my wisdom and political affiliation were over 90, so even if my loyalty was only five, he would use me. “I haven’t read these figures yet, but I understand I can’t go.” I’m sorry.

There’s still five. Where’d you get five?

“Then let’s do it and live in peace. “If there’s anything else you can’t let go, I’ll live with you.” I’m sorry.

And he looked at me for a long time, and his voice was heavy: “As long as I thought, for me the world was boring and bitterer than ever, I was like a wandering ghost, and if I had not won, I would have fallen on fire until I died.” I’m sorry.

And the eyes fall down, and the eyes open, and when they return, they shall be as tender as the stars.

“But I have a place to go when you’re here. He put his forehead on me, held my hands and turned his lips, and said, “Selection a day, let’s get married.” I’m sorry.

“Good. * The stone in my heart has finally fallen down and my heart is full *

When the rebels are completely disbanded, my original mission will be completed.

Although today Mulan is no longer a threat to his clients, the task is no longer necessary.

I will be recalled at any time to leave the world.

What happens after that? What happens to Mullen? His family, his wife, all gone.

“Great. Let’s have a Chinese wedding over here and go back for a Western wedding. My mom high five.

“Mom, you think too much. The more I look at my bed at night, the more I feel sorry for Mulan, the more I can’t help it. I’m sorry.

“All right, Mom can wait. “You can wait if you can’t marry.” I’m sorry.

“Are you polite? It’s a good thing to think about it, “Well, say yes, I’ll wait. Don’t you ever set me up again.” I’m sorry.

“What if there’s something better…” she hesitated.

“No, no, no. And I covered my heart, and said, “I do not care about Mulan, and I cannot accept anything else. If I marry someone else, I will break my heart. I’m sorry.

“What should I do? She said, “Why don’t you give birth to the baby before you go back? I’m sorry.

“You did it for yourself! I’m sorry.

“Don’t say anything, Zoo. She’s like, “Your client’s going to look at you. You’re going to sleep. I’m sorry.

I’m squeaking, and I’m creeping around.

“Oh, he changed the last 10 million to look at the beauty of God 10 times. My mom used to say, “You’re lucky you’re an employee, you’ll be notified in the project group. What about the girls here? I’m sorry.

I’ve been looking at it for half a day, and I’m still watching it.

“Oh, my stomach hurts, it’s coming out.” I’m sorry.

He strangled the camera immediately.

Hope people are okay.

“He went to see Mulan. Great. My mother was relieved, and she hit her thigh again, “What’s so great! What a pervert! I’m sorry.

I am deeply worried about Mulan.

Six.

Clients don’t get me, clients get in trouble.

As God’s vision was uncontrollable and expensive, he held a palace feast, demanding that the three and above officials bring their families.

There are 300 officers with their families and 300 with the Emperor’s family.

It must be amazing.

But the Emperor should not be able to pull out the force.

What is a lady with a broken foot, a lady with a bigger chest than a man, an eight-year-old lady with an eight-year-old daughter, and a legendary Queen with 40 pounds of diabetes?

These are my colleagues.

It’s a good team. I’m ashamed to have a low-performing head and an anxiety.

Mulan suddenly grabbed my hand and appeared imprudent among conservative officials, drawing attention to those around him.

“Eat food. * He fed me again, even worse *

I found out the emperor was watching me.

“Aah–” I swallowed it sweetly.

“It’s on the mouth. “Mulan has reached out to me with no mouth.”

And I was like, “What else? I’m sorry.

He kissed me, “No more.” I’m sorry.

The Emperor is so strange, he doesn’t turn his eyes.

“It’s so cheesy, I can’t stand it. “My mother’s hiss,” she said, “Oh, by the way, your client just spent $10 on visual change business, replacing Mulan’s face with his own. I’m sorry.

Raise the price!

I can’t. I have to go to the bathroom.

Get out of there and get blocked by the emperor and put my wall at the door.

“Sweetie, are you avoiding me?” He reached out and picked my chin.

I’m still a professional. I don’t do work without money.

I turned my head away from him: “No, no, no.” I’m sorry.

“There’s temper, I like it. He said, “Don’t pretend, you just want my attention. I’m sorry.

“That’s what we did on TV. My mom was so excited.

“How can His Majesty say that. I am ashamed to say, “The slave family is married to a woman who serves Lord Moo with all his heart, and His Majesty shall not disgrace anyone! I’m sorry.

“Married and sleeping in separate beds?” He smiled and said, “Don’t think you can hide it from me.” I’m sorry.

I’ve spent all my time arguing: “It’s only these days that I’m sick and I’m afraid to disturb Lord Moo’s rest…”

“Dumb boy, he looked at Mulan yesterday from a God’s perspective. He had nothing in his house. My mom hates iron and steel. “You can’t beat him. Mom’s here to teach you. I’m sorry.

“It’s a sin to do it again.” I’m sorry.

“And ask him out loud, is there money? “My mother clears her throat, “You say I’m low, but I hate the most. I’ll tell you today that you can’t buy dignity, you can’t buy love, you can get my people, you can’t get my heart…”

It’ll blow your cover! And what are you excited about?

“His Majesty can deal with my sins, but I am steadfast in my conviction that the slave family, even though born in the green house, remains true to the faithfulness of the women of the world, and ask His Majesty not to press. I’m just saying what she meant.

“Hey, that’s it. She was disappointed.

“I know. “You’re such a depraved, conservative, inconvenient, beautiful girl who doesn’t want to trade her body for convenience.” I’m sorry.

“No, I’m not. I’ve been a concubine for six months. I’m sorry.

“and sleep in separate rooms. He laughed, “I heard that you were about to marry Mulan, and that must have been your request to stay married until you were married. A girl like you is rare. I’m sorry.

Mom, it’s your fault! How does that explain?

“How come he’s not angry? Why doesn’t he just say what he thinks? My mother complained there.

Why are you acting like a TV?

She said, “But he’s right, she’s such a clean girl and she’s proud of you.” I’m sorry.

What are you proud of?

I was wrong: Your Majesty, the bondmen did not dare to oppress them, but we slept in separate houses because of the mercy of Moo. That was why I gave my whole heart to him and vowed to him to die. I’m sorry.

“No way, even if he doesn’t…” He took a look at it, and it was like, “Are you really Mulan’s spy?” I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

“I was just thinking that this Mulan had little or no loyalty, but he had always been honest, where was he?” He pondered for a moment, then pointed himself to me with confidence, and said, “He has made the beauty of the plan.” It makes perfect sense for you to seduce me. I’m sorry.

What does that make sense?

“Your Majesty has been very concerned. “How can His Majesty be blinded by a beautiful person, even though he is the most dangerous traitor?” I’m sorry.

“This is just a guess. I’m sorry.

Mulan was humbled and humbled: “It is true that my subjects are self-serving, and have no double heart, and do not know where the alleged disloyalty of His Majesty begins. I’m sorry.

“Mulan, I don’t like to turn around. He went around asking questions, and he said, “The good guys are always a little grumpy, and I understand that you can talk to me about any grievances you have, either because you haven’t paid enough, or because you’ve suffered. I’m sorry.

Mulan did not dispute it, and then he smiled: “Your Majesty will return his wife to me first, if you want to talk about anything.” I’m sorry.

The Emperor grabbed my wrist: “But women are free to choose. You should let her choose.” I’m sorry.

“Whether His Majesty should let her go first and say that again. “Mulan looks at him in the dark.

“Come on, come on. My mom got excited.

“And since I was redeemed by the Lord Moo, I have sworn in secret that he who was born was his ghost and died.” I said it with my heart.

Mulan’s face is a little soft, and I’m relieved to take the Emperor’s hand, but he’s holding both hands.

“But beauty, love should not be a blackmail. “I can give you an equal and respectful love and an infinite wealth.” I’m sorry.

“That’s what men say before they get married. My mom’s a little worried.

“Is His Majesty and over 300 Queens equal and respectful love? “I can’t hold it. I asked.

That’s a good question. My mom said, “You let him dissolve the palace for you or don’t go. I’m sorry.

“Yes. “They are my most precious presence, and my harem will not keep you trapped in the battle.” I’m sorry.

I can’t help but think about it. This guy’s got two sets of bottomless faces! They ruined the whole business!

“Your Majesty, have you had enough? Mulan came forward with a cold look and said, “Your Majesty’s genius, but his sex is a bit young, but now he seems to be so intransigent and unsuspecting. I’m sorry.

The Emperor is very angry: “Don’t teach me to be a man here. I’m sorry.

“I don’t have the patience to play with you anymore. Mulan raised his hand.

“and wait…”

I couldn’t stop the feeling that the Emperor had been held on the ground.

And Mulan took me with tenderness: “Don’t be afraid. I’m sorry.

“Beautiful. My mom applauds, “It’s up. I’m sorry.

She’s so happy!

I looked around with concern and wondered how Mulan could get out of this surrounded palace.

And the emperor wrangled on the earth: “Mulan! You are ready to rebel! O men!”

And Mulan went to him with the sword of his squire, and his tone remained flat: “You have been planning for a long time and you have no idea that your wisdom is only five.” I’m sorry.

Bullshit! “No way! What are you doing? Let go of me! You’re the most loyal bodyguard. I’m sorry.

“Looks like he knows only loyalty, but he doesn’t know to whom.” Mulan paused a little, and said, “I said, “Why did you suddenly turn my people around? You’re a monster of the system. I’m sorry.

He crouched with a knife in front of the Emperor, causing him to be in a state of shock and screaming, “Systems!” It’s… uh!

Mulan stood up and covered his mouth: “Does it come from words?” Is this gonna work?”

Yes, current technology does not directly read ideas, and if sound instructions are not available, there are gesture instructions.

The emperor looked at him with fear and was very clever not to shout at him again.

But Mulan took the rope and put his whole body in pieces and said with satisfaction, “There is nothing to lose.” I’m sorry.

The blade reached his face, which he had revealed only, and he thought with care: “What kind of magic is that?” If you cut your head off, you’ll grow back and forth again.

“No, no, no, no! “The Emperor’s eyes are broken and dying to cry.

“Looks like it can’t grow again. Mulan laughed and moved the knife to his neck, “That’s good. I’m sorry.

No one’s coming for help. The client’s already on the plate.

“Wait, wait…” I went up and grabbed Mulan’s sleeve, and said, “Didn’t you promise me we’d been to Ann’s birthday ever since?”

It’s the other way around.

But how can you listen to me when you’re on top?

I’m trying to tell myself something.

I didn’t expect Mullen to stop and watch me show surprises: “But even then, the princess will protect him. I’m sorry.

I had to press his sleeve.

He looked at me for a long time, and then he laughed without a choice: “Do not ask me for anything else.” I’m sorry.

Call the squire: “Get the car ready. I’m sorry.

We got into the carriage, went out of the capital with the Emperor’s brand, knocked him out of the bushes and went south.

“I thought they’d call for you, and that’s it. “My mom’s not so good, but it’s good that Mullen really loves you. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

I was distracted by the scenery.

“Won’t you?” Mulan asked me.

And We shook our heads and asked him, “You are.” I’m sorry.

“A little. He admits it, smiles, “The Lady wants to make it up to me. I’m sorry.

“All right, how can I make it up to you?”

“Living with me, long and long, 100 years old, old and full of children, and sharing the joy of heaven. I’m sorry.

“…good. I’m sorry.

I tried, I guess.

Not at all.

And on the way, my mother told me, “Your client is awake, very angry, and charged a billion dollars for Mulan.” I’m sorry.

What a price.

No, can you pay for it? What kind of company are you?

“Now the whole company is fighting. She said with optimism, “There’s a debate in the computing center, and we haven’t decided whether to do it or not. I’m sorry.

I can’t answer her, I can only listen to her.

First, it’s whether the high-tech world has the right to decide the fate of the human race in the low-class world, and that’s what companies do, and the opposite side loses.

Then again, we, the first human beings to develop, are there any need to project the image of the leader of justice in the lower world, and this time let the right side win.

“As the physical cross-border technology is coming to light, you young people are not having children, and you will be introducing people in the parallel world, so they think it’s better to make an impression. My mom’s excited, “Let them use it first. I’m sorry.

Then again, for those whose crimes are at the planning stage, whether they can be pronounced dead, whether they can be pre-empted against those whose motives are so great, etc.

It took us a long time, and we went to a small town in the far south, where we lived for half a month, and there was no conclusion.

The Emperor is far away, Mulan feels safe, and I think he’s thinking too much, and his clients are looking at him every day with their God’s perspective, and they know exactly where he is.

“It’s over, chum. The day she was worried, she told me, “The client is refilling another billion, and no one’s fighting.” I’m sorry.

“Why can’t he get enough money? Do you hate it so much? I’ll ask her in the bathroom.

“Everyone looks at him, and he’s not proud of not taking revenge. Mulan is surrounded by many people who are running far, and now we have to build an airport to fly a fighter, which would cost more than to charge the company. I’m sorry.

“Why did they just pick it up? It’s a living life. Can you do anything for money? “I’m so angry at my stomach that Mulan has convinced me to be good people. How can they be just? I’m sorry.

“It’s just that we have to have a bottom line. My mother agreed, “You’re really bad, you don’t go public, you’re on some kind of secret mission, you’re on your own.” I’m sorry.

She showed me a system of assassins, in which a variety of assassination secrets and drug synthesis data were presented.

“I won’t do it, who loves to do it. “I hate it and don’t want to see it.

“It’s just that it’s so funny to think that everyone is as rich as they are, and that they’re paying 50 million in reward. I’m sorry.

“How much? I’m sorry.

“50 million. I’m sorry.

“Well, then I’ll think about it.”

You can’t do this! That’s your husband! I’m sorry.

7

I’m working hard to learn how to kill.

The parabola of the bows, the strength analysis of the darts, and the indoctrination of the best tree species of a leaf flying knife.

Roll.

I’m still growing a tree. Someone’s got a full flying knife.

Fortunately, Mulan was familiar with the flight knife, did not give them a chance to earn money, threw it back, colleague 2.

Turning around to learn what to do with poisons, they were rolled up and poisoned in the well.

Fortunately, when I did the experiment, I found out the water quality was wrong, and I solved it.

Silicon simulator masks have been squeezed out, people have infiltrated, they’ve been betrayed by footprints, and I’m going to report.

They didn’t know I was on the job. They tried to kidnap me on the street to take Mulan.

I almost got caught because Mullen was following me.

“How can you follow me? I went back to ask Mulan, and I looked down on the floor with my heart.

“This is no better than the capital. I’m worried about you. “Mulan looked at me, and his eyes were dark.

I moved into his arms.

“Don’t be afraid, I’ll protect you. “Mulan smiled softly, but his back was tight.

“I will protect you too. “I hold him coolly.

“Yeah, that’s like a family. My mother was pleased to say, “No matter what happens, if the couple is together, we can get through this together.” I’m sorry.

“What’s your interest in drugs lately?” I’m sorry.

“A man is always sick, he begs better than himself. “There’s no mistake learning one more technique.” I’m sorry.

“The rest of my life depends on your daughter. He smiled.

“Let’s talk about it. I’m sorry.

It took a lot of work to make a potion, and I was so excited to get it for Mulan: “Here, this little sugar pill is delicious, and it’s still hot.” I’m sorry.

He looked at it for a long time and laughed, “It’s the red of the crane, and it looks dangerous.” I’m sorry.

“That is the red mountains, sweet sour. I’m sorry.

He still hasn’t picked up, and he’s got a feeling in his eyes, and suddenly he’s pouring me over the wall, and he’s coming up, and he’s smiling, “Does she feel like I need a big day to get married?” I’m sorry.

“You told him to stay calm and get married. My mom is embarrassed.

Then what can I do, and I’ll bite my teeth and push him away? “My mother lets me get married and then you eat first. I’m sorry.

He didn’t do it, he just looked at me, “Do you want me to eat it?” I’m sorry.

“Eat, just eat. “I can’t hurt you.” I’m sorry.

He condensed for a long time, and eventually pulled the horns of his mouth, as if all his defences had been removed.

” Feed me. He turned his lips and leaned over, and he said, “Girls feed me, eat anything.” I’m sorry.

And he put it in his mouth, and he bent his eyelids, “It’s so sweet. I’m sorry.

“Just like it. I’m in a hurry, “You swallow.” I’m sorry.

Throat rolls, swallows.

“I like, there’s nothing to like in this world but your daughter. I’m sorry.

And when he confessed, he saw no more radiance in his eyes, and looked at him in silence, and his soft voice was filled with tenderness and fatigue.

“She’s such a beautiful woman, not as good as she should be in this world, like a dream.

Dreams always wake up…

He’s murmuring, closing his eyes.

I claimed that he had been poisoned outside, told him to come down and see the body, and everyone dug up a pit and buried him, and put up a tablet and scattered the fragrance.

“Well, the client saw, the surveillance and the reward were withdrawn. “My mother’s breath is, “You’ve made it, you’ve made it, you’ve made it so hard to fake death pills, you’ve been so smart when you went to school…”

“I’m smart, I’m just not trying. “I raised my chest with pride and scratched Mulan from the earth.

Throwing out a piece of dirt, shooting clean and beautiful Mulan, breathing naked and cold, but not rigid and soft, makes you impulsive.

“Hey, how fast…”

My mother was talking to someone, and then she came back after a while of arguing, “What are you doing?” Why can’t you touch your family? I’m sorry.

“No, I just came to see if there was any dirt in his eyes…” I said, “Why did you come back so soon? I’m sorry.

“They said your mission was done and you came back. “My mother’s mood is flat.

“I knew it. I said, “Well, I’m done. Give me $50 million? I’m sorry.

“No one will give it to you! “My mother was so excited, “50 million…”

“50 million! I have to work for hundreds of years! I’ll buy the big mezzanine. I’ll never have to work again. I’ve been so emotional, I’ve had a lot of work, I’m just like an arrow.

Buy! We’ll buy the rest of the money, and we’ll eat the fragrances and drink spicy spicy spicy…” Let’s go, and nobody cares about him. I’m sorry.

“Take care of yourself, man. I’ve done my best. I waved, “We’re rich, we need men.” I’m sorry.

“That’s what you think. How can you think that? Money is important, but it’s no better than having a hot man at home…”

“I got you. I can’t take you. I’m all out of the blue, “Are you trying to keep me here and spend $50 million on my own? I’m sorry.

“Forget it, you son of a…

Or is Mulan worse, and in order to prevent him from messing around, he gave me all his money for his men’s severance pay and left him a house.

At least there’s a house, and there’s a four-bedroom, and a lot of people don’t have their own toilet.

Think about it or write him a suicide note, hoping to give him some incentive to live.

It’s about as follows: I, Madam, take your life as a cover for your chance to be reborn, and hope that you will cherish it. Two, no friend of your mother’s family, and if you die, no one will remember her, so live. And I, Madam, would like to go home and think of her mother, and find her home and give her a fragrance.

Almost. Triple insurance. I can’t help him.

No, no, no, no. It’s none of my business.

With 50 million, who wants men?

“Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha.” I laughed at the rope and went back to the world.

I saw a house full of leaders applauding me.

“Congratulations on our great staff of the year, Lee Yong-soo! I’m sorry.

I sat up in the hibernation pod and looked at them with a flattering look: “The year is good I am?” I’m sorry.

“Our best employee, Li Zheng, has been very active in addressing client needs while doing his job and maintaining a positive image of the company. I’m sorry.

Another round of applause and a 50 million-dollar brand. I’m dizzy.

“Oh, you haven’t come back yet, and the leaders have been complimenting you for half a day. * A middle-aged woman crawls into a pile of people with joy and stings *

Every day, the familiar sound of humming in your head is almost half a year gone.

I looked at her with tears, “Mom.” I’m sorry.

The administration pulled me up, held me and my mother together, and people stood in a row to take pictures.

“It’s a woman in the line. The Great Leader has been generous, saying, “Before the so-called Benevolence, I have always believed that a man of character must be the most respectful of affection, and I suggest that all employees study with Li Qian and take time to come home and wash their parents’ feet and be filtrate.”

“The leader speaks well. My mother was touched by tears.

I’m glad I didn’t wash my feet.

The leader left, and I asked my little leader, “When will the money go?” I’m sorry.

“Look, you’re in a hurry. Don’t worry, it’s not on you. She smiled at my hand and said, “Let’s go. I’m sorry.

8

The dust is settled and took a day off to take my mother home.

“Ooh, look at my head. While waiting for the bus downstairs, she said, “Mom’s got white hair. I’m sorry.

“Mom, there’s always a lot. I’m sorry.

“Don’t you even feel bad for Mom? She shed tears, and she said, “Mom’s been sore to you, you’ve been there for a while, you’ve been so hard, you’ve been bullied, you’ve been hurt and I’ve been so sad. I’m sorry.

“Don’t be sad. My nose is a little sour.

“But you don’t have one anymore. * She choked and said, “You’ve had a hard time finding someone, and that’s it.”

“No, Mom.”

“You like him so much, you must feel so hard and pretend not to care…”

“No, really…”

“It doesn’t matter. You’ll soon be rich. What man can’t find. She looked at me with tears, and she said, “Don’t be sad, go on a blind date. I’m sorry.

“Well ah? What’s wrong with me? “Mom, you haven’t had a good life, and now we’re enjoying the life of the rich and waiting for a bus. I’m sorry.

“It’s a long way away.”

“Well, it’s much more enjoyable, though we have a lot of different ideas, but money can reverse it. I’m sorry.

Get in the car and I’ll put a lot of money in the back seat: “Mom, don’t rush home, I’ll take you here for a few days, I’ll take the leave.” I’m sorry.

“The tickets have been bought…”

Back off. “I waved.

“I lived at your house that night. I’m sorry.

“No, stay at the hotel!”

Played for days.

He was killed in various areas of the landscape and during his journey he threw up.

Play with the cheesy.

“Don’t be so tired. You stay with me, I’m happy. * We’re in mink and we’re in Golden Peak *

“I know. * I’m just going to look at all the money that’s been spent *

“Looks like a lot. It’s really fast. She taught, “especially when you have children, raise them, go to school…”

“Why are you here again? “Mama, you didn’t think it would be so nice to leave Dad at home, and we’re out in the open, and we don’t even call him. I’m sorry.

“You don’t say I forgot him. “I have to give him a video, we’ll play some flowers, and I’ll call him “Dear” later. I’m sorry.

I don’t want to hear it. I’m desperate to cover my ears.

“Hey, I haven’t played yet. She smiled at me, “You took Mom so seriously, she was really happy, you didn’t want to hear it, I wouldn’t say it. But I always go before you, and then you’ll be alone.”

“Can we stop?”

Apparently she couldn’t stop, and she couldn’t stop, and she said, “There must be someone to live with, and only one will care for you forever.

“Mom, I love you.” I suddenly interrupted her.

She’s a little embarrassed, “Hey, I love you, too.” I’m sorry.

“Mom, I can’t love people as much as I love you, and no one can replace you. If you go, I feel alone. I said, “You too? Is there anyone who can replace Grandma in your place? I’m sorry.

“That is you.” She said, “So you must have a child of your own. The child is the flesh on your body, the company of your life…”

“Ooh, help me. I’m sorry.

I lost my foot-washing city.

Send my mom away.

Calm down now.

Large assets are on the way, and even work is so good.

Rise and shine, the alarm clock is only one, breakfast smells good, and the air on the road is fragrance.

It’s half a day.

I can’t sit down for a month.

“Call for early delivery. Now wait for the big leader to sign. Can he be so quick? I’m sorry.

Wait another month.

“I said I’d sign it for you. I’ll be back next month. I’m sorry.

Wait a month to come back.

“The Treasurer is on annual leave. Hey, he has to take care of it himself. Don’t worry. I’m sorry.

Wait back.

“Something happened at the cashier’s house…”

I’m angry: “It’s bad luck!” I’m sorry.

“Ah, the company has a little problem with revolving funds.

“What if I get 50 million for 200 million?” I’m sorry.

She changed the phrase again: “Hey, it wasn’t me who put you up to it, it was the manager who told me to tell you that your success was not a success for you alone, but for the team, and the sales department thought…”

Don’t even think about it! I’m angry, “I’ve got 50 million brands on the cultural wall!” Is there no credibility at all?”

I ran the whole day in the building, filmed the head’s table, finally finished the process and repeatedly confirmed that the cashier would come to work tomorrow, and I came home exhausted.

As if he had been abused, he would have to suffer hard before he could take advantage of it.

“Mom, money is hard to make, shit is bad. At night, I called her and said, “When I get the money tomorrow, I’ll give you half of my respect, so you’ll feel free and rich. I’m sorry.

“Don’t your colleagues envy you? You have to be careful. A lot of people don’t have a line. They can do anything for money. She’s a little worried, “I’ll be with you tomorrow. I’m sorry.

“No, don’t come. “I’ll be careful. I’m sorry.

She reminded me that I was a little vigilant, took a leave of absence and blocked the door to death.

The next day, at noon, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Who? Who’s coming?

I didn’t say anything. I didn’t say anything.

Knock, knock.

Knock-knock rhythm.

Not my mom.

I’m sweating.

Oh, come on. Is she right?

Watch the cat’s eye carefully, remembering the rumors that the cat’s eye could be broken and reached into the bar, and suddenly dared not.

“Go ahead and knock and maybe sleep. My mother’s voice outside the door.

I’m going to relax, I’m going to sweat, I’m almost gone, I’m going to shake my hands and I’m going to open the door, “Mom, you’re acting like a ghost.”

Mulan stands outside the door.

In a costume.

“Aah?”

I closed the door.

Open it again.

Or Mulan.

“Li Xiu. * He smiles and bites my real name *

I was stupid there.

My mom came from behind him and said, “What’s the surprise?” I’m sorry.

“No, why are you here? I’m sorry.

“I didn’t expect to see me again. Scared?” Mulan, in his old costume, crossed the threshold of my house to guard against burglaries, with the sense of oppression that the mountains and rain wanted.

I can’t help but step back.

“Hey hey hey, talk nicely. “My mother came in here to rip his sleeves, and she was crying like she was crying before she came, seeing people and getting angry.”

He didn’t come up, he just looked at me red, but I didn’t dare to look at him.

“How can this happen?” he said. I’m sorry.

“Hey, I knew it was the right decision. She looked at me, “I knew you missed him too, and I said, “What’s money?

“What? I caught the word “money” with a sharp eye on her, “What did you get him for?” I’m sorry.

“Hey, what can be. “I was in the car this morning, and I got a call from your general manager telling me that the delivery technology would be on the market, and the rich people would use it for 200 million…

“What about my $50 million? I’m all stiff.

“Buy Mulan! “Twenty million! Because you’re a good employee, you get a discount! I’m sorry.

I’m taking a deep breath.

“Don’t worry about the money, it’ll make money again. I tell you, it’s family and beauty…”

“Aah-aah-aah! I covered my ears and screamed.

I scared them.

“Did you ask my opinion? Fifty million! Don’t you, I want it! I’m hysterically yelling, “I don’t want any men, no Mulan, give me money!” “Do you not understand people?”

Pop! I’m sorry.

Slap me in the face, punch me in the head.

She looked at me, and her heart was broken.

“You hit me, and you’re upset, right? I’m back, I’m back, I’m laughing, “That’s funny, Mom, I can’t help it. I’m sorry.

I feel like I’m out of my mind, and I feel like I’m sober.

“I don’t want to argue with you about money and feelings. I can’t convince you, but why do you have to convince me? Because you naturally think I should listen to you, don’t you?

“You must have had a hell of a time doing the system. I’ve become your puppet, eating shit and sleeping.

“Ha ha ha. “I laughed back into the room, and I put a story on the nightstand.

“Ooh, this is…”

Without her shock, she opened the book cabinet, shudderedly shuddered a cabinet with colourless books, followed by the handiwork in the closet, a stereo mouse mat on the computer table, opening the computer second, blinding her dog’s eyes with visual impact on the desktop.

“Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.” I was standing in the middle of a miserable room, crying, “I can’t believe it! I’ve never listened. It’s all a lie! I lied to you for decades! I’m sorry.

She’s staring at hundreds of men in a room, and she can’t talk.

Mulan picked up a book and turned a page and his hands were shaking off the floor.

“and him, I told you, it’s just an act, you know? I pointed to Mulan, “Look, I’ve got more men to like than he has to, and I’ve never been a good, clean girl. I’m sorry.

“I don’t want to pretend, Mom, that he likes me that I’m fake, that’s impossible for both of us, that you say you love me, that you love me that I’m fake, that’s all. “I leaned and looked at her funny.

“How can it be a lie?” She shakes her head, looks pale, “I’m happy for you.” Yesterday he said he’d be good to his mother.

“I’ll give you a choice. You want me to be good? Or should I love you?”

She strutted her eyes and said, “What are you talking about?

“I know. I shrugged my shoulder, “I was wrong, so there was nothing. I’m sorry.

“If I have to prove that I can live without a family, I’ll prove to you now. Turn on her cell phone and show her, “You go or I go? I’m sorry.

I’ve never found myself a heart of stone.

The next day, as usual, cow.

Mulan sat on my desk.

“What? I’m sorry.

He changed his shirt, long hair, and looked up and laughed at me, “I have no place to live, so take me in.” I’m sorry.

“Whomever sent you, you find. I’m sorry.

“But I’m here for you, Li Liu. And he looked at me, and he looked at me, unshakable, and said, “You are you, and you are responsible to me. I’m sorry.

I’m suffocating: “It wasn’t enough yesterday. Mullen, I’m not a maid, I’m not even a person. I’m sorry.

“What are we like?” She’s got a very sad background, and she’s been lying to you about what you love and how you love, and it’s the best way to do it in the computing center, as for being faithful and pure, and because my mom is staring at me, and I’m bothering her. I’m sorry.

“My every move is under control, so who is responsible for her actions?” “If I’m so mean to laugh, “If you like the girl’s personality, then what do you like, the bald ones in the computing center, or my mom?” I’m sorry.

“Go to her and tell her I don’t want to try. She’ll make it right. We’ll make it right. I’m sorry.

He listens to me, smiles, and the light in his eyes fades a little, with the last little hope: “You are not really her?” I’m sorry.

“Of course not. “I turned my eyes.

He had not said a word, but had slowly stood up and walked out of his office.

I’m the one who makes a heartbreaker a day. Can anybody do it?

I’m not.

But sticky, sticky, sticky. It doesn’t prevent you from living.

It’s not that hard.

People are not china.

Neither is my mother.

It’s going pretty fast.

Call me after a week with my dad’s phone.

I didn’t hang up either.

“Mom, I see. She’s quiet, “You’ve got your mind, Mom used to care too much, Mom won’t make you do anything, Mom respects you.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t say anything.

Say something. “No, don’t ignore me. Mom, please. I’m really scared that you won’t talk to me anymore. You’re my daughter.

“Stop it. “I’m sorry, Mom, I shouldn’t be angry with you, I’m afraid you’ll ignore me. Don’t be mad at me. I’m not a good thing.

♪ Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo ♪

♪Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ♪

Two people cried to the phone for hours.

“Mom, tell you something. She was sucking her nose and saying, “Mulan is in pain here, and I asked your general manager to send him back. I’m sorry.

“Ah?” I’m a little shaky. I’m sorry.

My mother was outraged: “He said that he had slipped, that he had spent only $5,000 for one trip, and that he had paid us $50 million. He was so good that I had not made him pay.” I’m sorry.

My heart is stinging: “He will not pay, let’s not mention the $50 million, let the past pass.” Is Mulan gone? I’m sorry.

“I’ll discuss everything with you in your company’s lab, so this time I must tell you. I’m sorry.

Go upstairs and find him. Mulan’s lying in a barn with no face.

The technicians asked questions and ignored them.

He saw me, and he looked away as if he could see nothing.

A bunch of technicians standing outside the window talking.

“He’s not in a very good state of mind. Civilisation is too different, and he’s going to have a big psychosis…”

I had a shock: “No, I had to ask him myself…”

“Mulan, can you promise to go back and live?” I’m sorry.

He looked at me with indifference: “Why guarantee?” I’m sorry.

“Get out of here! The technicians came up and pulled me.

“He’s like this! What are you doing back there? I’m sorry.

And they stopped, and I jumped over him and yelled, “What a shame! I worked so hard to save your life, and I read so many books, and you gave up on it with some emotional frustration.” What a relief! I’m sorry.

He’s staring at me, staring at me.

“Li Yi, you’re not you? I’m sorry.

9

Go home.

Bring your boyfriend home.

He looks like he’s looking for her on me or somewhere.

“I’m not like her. Don’t be disappointed. “I’ve been taking a prophylactic shot a million times.

“I know, I can adapt. And he smiled, “I know you well, I’m sure of it.” I’m sorry.

“What do you know about me? I’m sorry.

“When I was a kid, I wet my bed and grew up in school and your mother told me everything. He looked at me with a long look.

I’m covering my forehead.

“Li Yi, she gave you a nice name. * He’s like, * * He’s like, “I’m like, like, * I’m like, I’m like, I’m like, I’m like, “I’m like, I’m like, I’m like, I’m like, I’m like, I’m like, I’m like, I’m like, “I’m like, I’m like, I’m like, I’m like, I’m like, I’m sorry.

“Oh, yeah.” I was numb and turned out my address book, “Come on, let me show you, this is my classmate, Zhang Zihu, my colleague, Wang Zi, and this is the bull, and the fox Zi…”

“…” he was muted, and he said, “You are unique even if you repeat your name. I’m sorry.

Go home and open the door and he’ll freeze again.

The bed was filled with cynic pillows, with all the axes of the posters under the box and four walls.

“Oh, don’t look. Forget it. I gave up my struggle, “Ha ha ha ha, come meet my husband. I’m sorry.

“Can you put it away?” I’m sorry.

“Mulan, do you know what I want to hear? * I’m laughing at him * Understand?”

He looked up in shock.

“Frightfully, your maid is as pure as a little rabbit. There’s no such thing. I licked my lips, and I said, “I’m the opposite of her, and I wanted to be mean when I first saw you…”

His side began with a soft cough on his lips and his cheeks were red.

“You’re blushing!”

Turning back to me, I thought it was funny, with contempt: “How hard can it be?” I’m sorry.

Let him see my strength.

Go home to your parents this weekend.

Dad’s out fishing and walking. My mom was so surprised to see me and made a nice table.

My mother used to feed me with a big fish, and Mulan was very impressed with the cuisine. I’m sorry.

“Uh ah um ah…”

“That’s nice, Zhu, my son-in-law speaks nicely. My mom smiled at Mullen and said, “When will Mom listen?” I’m sorry.

Mulan solemnly put down chopsticks.

“Don’t scream, it’s a rush to get married and have children. I’m very predictable. “The job’s not there. It’s gone. I’m sorry.

“How can I work when I’ve just arrived? She smiled, and there was a conspiracy in her jaw. Why don’t you take the exam? I’m sorry.

I know what my mom likes about him.

Test.

Got it.

The first exam was taken among 24584 people.

Great, and this post is posted online: “My husband is a civil servant, he has a pension and I forget that my husband is a civil servant. I’m sorry.

Put the phone down and I’m happy to touch Mulan’s head: “Good news, bad news. I’m sorry.

“An interview cannot be long. * He sits on the couch and looks back at me with his head. *

“Then we’ll have to cut. I’m in love with the long hair of the silk, and I’m faking it, and I’m in pain at you, too, even though you’re talking about your parents’ skin and skin. I’m sorry.

He smiled at me for a while, and said, “Cut it for me.” I’m sorry.

Cut it.

I got scissors.

Left to right.

More than a half an hour.

In the end, the collapse cried: “What does the development of a society bring?

“I know. He held up my hand and put the scissors aside, grabbed my neck and kissed me. I’m sorry.

Take a little look at me, spread out the greatest civilization in human history, and led’s light-sucking light glistening in the back of his head, and a deep, gentle smile that makes me dizzy.

“Really, really? Isn’t that a shame? I grabbed his hair and asked.

“It’s a shame that it doesn’t fit your preferences. He seems to have sharpened his teeth, “Can we throw away your long-haired men? I’m sorry.

“Yeah, I’ll just need you for a long-haired man. * I’m so moved, “and I’ve liked red hair lately… *

“I’m going to dye it. He bit his teeth again.

“That… big wave…”

He looked at it with a little warning.

I barely got enough.

“But I blew it out with my netizens. It’s a little sad to look at the phone, “It’s been a few hundred floors and nothing.” I’m sorry.

“You said I owed you $50 million. He seems to have thought that he would pick up my phone and edit it in the main floor. I’m sorry.

Okay, I’m an ad brother.

Selling class sold half a million.

A company training exercise was conducted.

Let Mulan give me 14 hours a day.

50 million a year.

(concluded) filing number: YXA1bKrZBYRxMjwK1ocPDPY

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.