Chapter 209: I have to refuse you a few times
"What's wrong?" asked Nightash.
Yizhen looked at him, and the surprise in his eyes was a little unrelieved: "Some people said that I should design cartoon illustrations for their company." β
"That's a good thing. Nightshade asked again, "What company?"
"Shimei. β
"Haven't heard of it. It can't be a lie, but don't be a pyramid scheme. β
Yizhen shook his head and said he didn't know: "They said that they would let me go to their company tomorrow to talk to the director, it shouldn't be some pyramid scheme, I seem to have heard of this name." I don't know when I go home and check it out later?"
When he got home, Yizhen instructed Ye Ember to remove the roots of the tomatoes and cut them into small pieces, and searched Shimei Company and the brands launched on Baidu.
It seems to be true. Fingers scrolled down the page, and Ember shouted inside, "The fat cow roll has changed color." Yizhen responded, and he didn't care about turning down any further, so he went to the kitchen to help.
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"How long has this brother been in the hospital? Ren Yiyu stood behind Qian's mother and smiled: "White-eyed and red-eyed, I will run to the hospital every three or five days, don't ask me to catch it." β
Mother Qian glanced at it, turned around and smiled: "I take care of Bai Ge'er for my husband, and I have to report to you when I take the children to eat and buy vegetables? β
When Ren Yiyu heard this, he smiled disdainfully: "Mr. Sir, fool me every day under the banner of Mr., step on the mallet, and have a watermelon on his head - both ends are slippery." I just want to tell you one thing, Bai Ge'er sent me a fence, and I treat him inside and out, it's my business, and you don't have the qualifications to do it. β
Qian Ma smiled and stabbed her hands: "How can I control you? It's just that you don't trust me, so why embarrass me? Since I said that you don't believe me, you can ask Mr. if there is anything." β
Ren Yuyu only stared dryly, and couldn't hold Qian's mother's handle, so she sneered and went upstairs. Xiang Yirou came in to deliver milk to Ren Yiyu, and saw her staring at the ceiling with her eyes, and suddenly changed her mind and looked at Xiang Yirou: "Did you really see Mother Qian go to the hospital last time?"
Xiang Yirou was stunned by the gaze for a moment, and then thought about it repeatedly, and was sure: "It's true, I can't be wrong." β
"You say, this Qian mother, won't bring Bai Ge'er over to find Yizhen, right?"
Xiang Yirou heard this, and laughed: "Mom, how is it possible? Dad just saw Yizhen by chance, why did Qian Ma rush to send Brother Bai to her? What? Besides, that little slut, she likes to weigh pounds and sow two calculations the most, what is it worth her trouble? Brother Bai is hanging in a medicine jar, can she raise it? She can't wait for the young master of the night family who flattered and flattered her to marry her, how dare she take this trouble? It is impossible and impossible. β
After Xiang Yirou said this, Ren Yiyu also felt that it didn't make sense, and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to exhale out the burden of the calculation behind him. She sat up and drank a glass of milk, she always felt more stable after drinking, she straightened her hair, suddenly remembered something, turned on the light, and instructed Xiang Yirou: "Pluck my mother's white hair." β
Xiang Yirou raised her eyebrows and smiled: "I heard that the white hair is getting more and more, let me dye it for you." β
Ren Yiyu panicked when she heard this: "There are a lot of white hairs on my mother's head?"
Xiang Yirou didn't say anything, and Ren Yuyu patted his knees: "I've been boiling oil for so many years, and I haven't boiled my head yet, and my hair has turned gray first." Quickly get the hair dye cream for your mother. β
Xiang Yirou responded, took the hair dye cream, squeezed it in a green plastic bowl and scraped it a few times, took a brush and wiped it carefully, there was no sound in the room for a while, Xiang Yirou suddenly felt that it would be good if a person was a handicraft, it would be good if it was old, it would be re-glazed, dead, and the color was still greasy, at least the living people would not feel the desolation of the dead.
Ren Yiyu didn't say anything, didn't do anything, but Xiang Yirou forgave her at this moment. It turns out that the sins between relatives can really be forgiven. Will she forgive her dad too?
Ren Yanyu was nervous and pouted in his mouth: "No, Mother Qian must have something to hide from me, I have a hunch - where is Brother Bai? Is Brother Bai back?"
Xiang Yirou hurriedly replied: "I'm back." β
"I'll take a look later. Ren Yiyu felt uneasy again: "Zhang Yun doesn't know what to. You talk to Qian Ma again, that old guy is very cunning, maybe what kind of demon he will be. By the way, didn't you check on the goblin outside your dad a while ago?
Xiang Yirou shook her head: "I didn't find out, my father left by private jet, and I can't find out if he took someone else with him when he left." β
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After dinner, Yizhen went to the kitchen to help Ye Ember wash the dishes, but he couldn't help but feel a little sleepy, and yawned several times in succession.
"As soon as you are asked to work, you get sleepy. Night Ember took the plate, and rushed at the foam on the plate, knowing that she was still thinking about that Shimei, and her voice was long: "My daughter-in-law's hands are used to paint, so let me be a rough old man for this kind of thing." β
"Young master, you can teach me two defensive techniques. β
Night Ember was stunned: "I wanted to hand it over to you last time, but you didn't learn, why do you suddenly want to learn it now?"
I really didn't speak, so I can't say that I have a sense of foreboding. So he hugged his arm, shook it a few times, and coquettishly: "Young master, teach me." β
The corners of his lips curled and he shook his head: "If you let me teach me, I won't." β
"Oh. Yizhen let go of his hand and lay down on the sofa dejectedly. Seeing that Yizhen was unhappy, Bean Sprouts leaned up and arched his beard over her face.
"You're not happy to refuse you?" "Ember came out of the kitchen and laughed a few times: "How many times have you rejected me before, so do I have to jump into the river?"
Yizhen looked sideways at him: "What did I reject you?"
Ember said: "Refuse to eat with me, refuse to swim with me, refuse to watch movies with me, refuse to go skiing with me, you refuse everything." I don't want to lose face? I want to beat you to death every time you reject me. β
Yizhen glanced at him: "Don't you look at when it is? I will go out with you at night, where will I live? Who knows what your idea is." β
Ember laughed strangely: "I either want to fight during the day or my dad calls the company, can I only play with you at night? β
"Who doesn't use the word like that!" Yizhen blushed: "How many years ago is the old account, do you remember!"
Nightash was unkind enough to lift Yizhen's shoulders and not let her lie down, "You have rejected me so many times, and I have to refuse you several times." β
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