Chapter 90: Just one sentence
Su Xiaomu got into the car, lit the fire, and left, all in one go.
I can't help but think in my heart, rich people don't necessarily fall quickly.
For example, Mr. Yu Lei, who showed him what it means that rich people can really play, may seem to have some hidden male words?
Watching Maserati flick a beautiful tail flower and gradually disappear into the alley, Yu Lei's gaze began to wander.
He suddenly felt that he had lost all his dreams in his life.
This young handsome guy who has never known his name, as long as he meets it, it will be fine!
3 seconds and 3 ...... 2 minutes and 55 seconds.
Male forgetfulness.
Why is this the case?
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Soho, who had not heard from him for two days, returned to Huabanli on Sunday night.
When Su Xiaomu was sitting on his sofa and heard the knock on the door, the clock was already pointing to 9:18.
When the door was opened, Su Xiaomu took the bag from Soho's hand as usual, and took out his slippers before pouring a glass of water for the female creditor.
"Drink some warm water. β
Su He took it and took a sip, and the whole person collapsed on the newly replaced sofa in 603 - speaking of this, Su Xiaomu actually had a lot of grievances in his heart:
One day, I forgot the specific day, anyway, Su Xiaomu, who was going home from class, saw the big change of 603, and almost thought that he was a thief;
If it weren't for the standing Soho, Su Xiaomu would really have to dial 110 once.
The previous sofa was thrown away and replaced with the same sofa as 601, anyway, Su Xiaomu didn't know anything about it, and he didn't recognize the material, so he didn't look like leather.
Household appliances have been replaced, thanks to 603 comes with fine decoration, otherwise it is not good to say that Soho will demolish the house.
At the end, there were a few more pairs of slippers in the shoe cabinet, a pair of men's slippers that were exceptionally different, two pairs of women's slippers in pink and white, saying that they looked good, and by the way, they were also prepared for Wan Dai.
The female creditor still looked at Su Xiaomu, who had no knowledge, with a smug face, just waiting for a compliment, and then going to heaven......
"I've been busy for the past two days, and I don't have the heart to reply to your messages. β
Su He, who breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Su Xiaomu and said weakly.
The whole person has completely lost her image, anyway, she hasn't paid attention to her image in front of Su Xiaomu, and she can make a few jokes, so it's not bad.
Su Xiaomu looked at Su Ho, who was tired and came to comfort me with a face full of words, and countless thoughts popped up in his mind.
Afterwards, Su Xiaomu understood that this idea had a simple and direct nameββ......
"Look at your pitiful appearance, how do you see that you went home and were dragged on a blind date and met the sand sculpture man, and then looked like you were in pain and wanted to find a shoulder to lean on but found that you couldn't find it, and your plastic best friend Wanda was sick with you again, and then had to go home and lick your wounds?"
The left eye is specially raised, blinking and blinking, speaking quickly and steadily, and the tone is still in place.
Seeing the look on Su Ho's face darkening slightly, Su Xiaomu was in a state of confusion at that time, even his eyebrows jumped up, and the fingers of his slender right hand slid through a wave of commotion in the air and stopped at the corner of his eyes.
"Oh, I'm so sorry, let me get it right?"
Then intentionally or unintentionally, he plucked the air, like holding his chin, and like holding the air.
If this picture is shared on a certain B-number website, the barrage will definitely contribute a wave to Su Xiaomu to see King Sao.
"It seems to be a little cold in the house, so I'm going to turn on the air conditioner. β
Su Xiaomu scratched his head and said casually.
He silently stepped back one step at a time, and the hairs on his body stood on end.
"Sue!"
"Small!"
"Wood!"
Soho's face turned black to the bottom of the pot, and the whole person was bubbling with endless cold.
"I'm going to turn on the air conditioner. β
Su Xiaomu's steps of secretly retreating suddenly accelerated.
"As long as I run fast enough, the cold behind me can't catch up with me. β
"As long as I run fast enough, the hands of the female creditors can't catch up with me. β
"As long as I run fast enough, I'll survive today. β
"As long as I'm running fast enough, I'll write it down!"
Feeling an unprecedented existential crisis, Su Xiaomu's desire to survive exploded wildly.
He must stay away from the source of the crisis!
As long as you live today, it's easy to say what will happen in the future, although the female creditor is ruthless, although she is a little unreasonable.
But Su Xiaomu, who has also been on the Internet and watched emotional chicken soup, firmly believes in one sentence, women rely on coaxing.
So, it's not a big problem.
"Hmm, what's the wind behind you? It's windy again...... I~help~"
Su Xiaomu felt that his blood volume was declining wildly, and the red alarm was whining.
"It's a little cold today, but it's positive, right?"
Su Xiaomu had a few more green fingers around his waist, which merged into a flower-holding posture, spinning and jumping 90 degrees.
In the cold winter, Su Xiaomu's entire vest was completely cold.
"Isn't it cold, no, isn't it?"
Su Xiaomu didn't even dare to turn his head back, feeling the sound of increasingly rapid breathing behind him, he felt that he was afraid that he would not survive today.
"I haven't seen you for two days, you're so sassy, why don't you go and warm up the Pearl River?"
Soho gritted her back molars, and the clothes in front of her were stretched wide for a while, and closed for a while.
Ups and downs.
It's almost chrome on Su Xiaomu.
"You can be silent, but every word you say, you have to give me a little bit of it!"
The fierce Soho said word by word.
Even if the female creditor is angry, she is still so eye-catching, and Su Xiaomu, who was forced to turn her head, even had the heart to whisper in her heart.
Su Xiaomu's eyes rolled quickly, because of the advent of the death crisis, the desire to survive was unprecedentedly strong.
"I don't know what I said casually. β
90 degrees became more than 120 degrees, and Su Xiaomu felt that the soft flesh on his waist was going to be swollen.
"Oh, no, no, I'm kidding......"
120 degrees straight to 180 degrees!
Soho even wrinkled his nose and strained, "You better confess your last words." β
Su Xiaomu swallowed hard, and even the word pain was swallowed back.
Is my young life going to be confessed here?
I'm still young, I'm still a child, I haven't had enough of it~ Phew, the world is so big, I haven't seen it yet......
If I had to do it all over again, I would have added, you old woman!
Su Xiaomu pinned his waist with difficulty, looked at Su He's face with a wrinkled nose, suddenly smiled slightly, and said very seriously, "Su Ho, you look quite cute when you are angry~"
Knock, knock, knock
The little heart suddenly beat fast, as if it was about to jump from his throat to Su Xiaomu's mouth.
Soho was still fierce on the surface, but his hand was loose.
"Knowing you, the old lady must have poured blood mold for eight lifetimes. β
Soho snorted angrily and sat on the sofa with his hands on his chest.
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On December 24, 2017, Christmas Eve in a certain West, the wind in Yangcheng was a little cold tonight, I drooped my slippers, although I ran fast enough, but I was a little bit away from death, this day, I first recorded in the notebook.
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