"Yesterday in Joy City, passing by the cosmetics area, a saleswoman recognized me, and we chatted a few words, do you remember?"

"Remember, it's very beautiful and has a good temperament. ”

"That's her. ”

"Huh?" Zhan Hong tried to think about it for a while, and asked in surprise, "Didn't you say that she was married to a big man?"

Fan Qingyu said: "Yes, it's a big money." But a large sum of money has donated the family property, and money is needed for medical treatment, and besides, a large cemetery cannot be bought cheaply, right?"

"That'...... Then ......" Zhan Hong asked, "Then it won't be so miserable, right?"

Fan Qingyu closed her eyes and said, "Maybe she's tired, maybe she's old and famous, or maybe it's the financial pressure at home." ”

"Hey!" Zhan Hong sighed heavily.

Fan Qingyu touched his hair and said: "My heart is higher than the sky, my life is thinner than paper, too many people have lost to fate, what qualifications do I have not to cherish? In the glittering Vanity Fair, some people try their best to find admission tickets but are depressed, some people climb to the top of the ladder but find that the ladder is on the wrong wall, and some people ride on the merry-go-round all their lives and fantasize that they will one day reach the brightly lit castle in the distance, but in fact they are just deceiving themselves. Now that the door is open to me, I want to go inside, even if I only have a sightseeing ticket. ”

Fingers swiped across his chest, Fan Qingyu looked firm: "The pencil will never draw a rainbow, since you have got the watercolor pen that others dream of, you have to step on the rainbow bridge you drew to take a look at the sky." The rainbow bridge may be lonely, but it will not lose its color. I'm not afraid of regretting it one day, I'm not afraid of getting deeper and deeper into the quagmire of money, and I don't pretentiously say that even if I'm standing in the center of the stage, I'm not necessarily happy. I only look at today, I only enjoy the moment, and if I miss this time, I will never have happiness again for the rest of my life. ”

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……

When Fan Qingyu was taking a sauna, he was taking a shower.

I went back to the bedroom shirtless in shorts and wanted to take a nap, but I couldn't sleep.

Lying on the bed for a while, inexplicably lustful-fire-high-blazing.

This seems to be a physiological habit of Bian Xuedao, every time he encounters a tricky trouble, he will especially want to smoke, and every time he encounters something related to life and death, he will especially think about women.

Woman...... Shen Fu is in Yanjing.

Get out of bed and find your mobile phone and dial Shen Fu's number.

It rang three times, and the phone went through.

"Hey, who is it?" a female voice asked politely.

This is not Shen Fu's voice, but Shen Fu's phone is in her hand, and she is so happy to receive it, then it is not a thief, but an agent or assistant.

Bian Xuedao suppressed his voice and asked, "Is Miss Shen here?"

The woman didn't answer, but asked, "Who are you?

Bian Xuedao said: "You give the phone to Miss Shen, he knows who I am." ”

The woman said with a straight look: "If you don't tell me who you are or if you have an appointment, I won't notify Miss Shen." ”

Bian Xuedao said a little impatiently: "There is no appointment, you don't need to know who I am, you just need to tell me that Miss Shen is not there, let her answer the phone, do you hear clearly?"

The woman's patience seemed to be exhausted, and she said bluntly: "I have seen a lot of people like you who don't know where to get the number, but it is really rare to be as horizontal as you, I advise you to save it, have this time and energy, study hard, work hard and earn more money, don't always think about some unrealistic things every day, that is a great irresponsibility for your own life." ”

"I ......" Bian Xuedao just wanted to speak, but the other party hung up the phone.

Bian Xuedao held his mobile phone, crying and laughing.

He hadn't been so "educated" for a long time, and he was a little slow for a while, and after more than half a minute, he dialed Shen Fu's mobile phone number again, and the voice prompted: "The other party's phone is not answered for the time being, please dial again later." ”

Damn, is this being blacklisted?

When you think about it, it's really possible.

Shen Fu told Bian Xuedao that because she was afraid of losing her phone or something, she deleted the number of Bian Xuedao in her mobile phone and used her brain to store his number instead.

In other words, whether the agent or assistant answers the phone for Shen Fu, the number that shows Bian Xuedao is an unfamiliar number.

Blocking a strange number who has no appointment, refuses to say who he is, deliberately speaks with a low voice, and his tone is particularly horizontal, do you need more reasons?

This...... This......

What's this called?!

But think about it, Shen Fu has never been a woman who "comes when called", no matter her personality or her professional status, she is not suitable.

I drank wine at the luncheon, and after this fire came up, I couldn't suppress it, and the more it burned, the more it burned.

The man who was a pillar of optimus did more than 50 push-ups on the floor, and he didn't see any other effect, and he felt that a piece of the floor was a little sunken.

Turned over and lay on the floor, his brain was a little out of control: "There are four women downstairs, three old ones are excluded, and the housekeeper is 29 years old......"

"Smack!" Bian Xuedao raised his hand and pumped his mouth: "What's the matter today? Could it be that someone added ingredients to the wine at noon?"

I walked into the bathroom and took another shower, but it still didn't work.

Walking back to the bedroom with a bath towel, Bian Xuedao picked up his mobile phone and found Fan Qingyu's number.

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The "three steaming and three bubbles" were all completed, and Fan Qingyu and Zhan Hong were lying in the lounge, resting while eating fruits.

Just a little drowsy, the phone on the coffee table rang.

Zhan Hong glanced at it and said, "Sister, it's your phone." ”

Fan Qingyu got up reluctantly, walked over and picked up the mobile phone, and when he looked at the caller ID, he woke up at once, and quickly connected: "Hey." ”

On the phone, Bian Xuedao's voice sounded calm, and he only said three words: "Come to my house." ”

Fan Qingyu: "Oh. ”

The phone hung up.

Zhan Hong, who was eating watermelon, looked at her cousin in amazement.

"Hey", "oh", what are you doing?

When Zhan Hong was confused, Fan Qingyu had already started to pack up his things quickly. Zhan Hong asked, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Fan Qingyu took his things and walked to the door, and said without looking back: "He is looking for me." ”

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The security guard at the gate of Wancheng Huafu Community knew the president of Fan Qingyu's car, and when he saw the car coming, he let it go directly.

Ringing the doorbell, the housekeeper confirmed his identity and opened the door for Fan Qingyu.

When Fan Qingyu walked into the villa, the housekeeper pointed to the stairs and said, "Mr. is on the second floor." ”

Second floor?

This house was designed and decorated by Fan Qingyu, and she knows everything about this place - the second floor is the bedroom!

Fan Qingyu went up to the second floor, and just as he didn't know which door to knock on, Bian Xuedao walked down from the third floor wearing a bathrobe.

"You're here. ”

"Hmm. ”

didn't say anything more, Bian Xuedao turned around and went upstairs, Fan Qingyu saw it, and obediently followed upstairs.

Passing by the cloakroom, Bian Xuedao turned around and asked Fan Qingyu, "Have you bought the dress?"

Fan Qingyu said: "I bought it." ”

Bian Xuedao asked, "Did you bring it?"

Fan Qingyu nodded: "In the car." ”

Bian Xuedao said: "Take it and let me see." ”

A few minutes later, Fan Qingyu returned to the third floor with her gown, and sat in the study reading the newspaper in a fake way.

Seeing that the door of the study was open, Fan Qingyu stood at the door and said, "The clothes are here." ”

Bian Xuedao held the newspaper and said, "Come in and close the door." ”