this thing, in fact, it's lost and lost...... Once you break through a certain lower limit, it's not a big deal......

In a familiar phrase, this is called breaking the jar.

But if you are repeatedly misunderstood and you can't express your grievances, you will probably have to resign yourself to the road of selling festivals......

At the moment when she saw the hotel signboard behind her, Ye Shuang went from shock to grief and then to depression, and finally accepted her fate, turning her head expressionlessly: "That's right, things are what you think!"

The old lady is attacking herself! How about it!!

Fang Mo: "......" Actually, he just wondered if she came to the hotel early in the morning to send her boyfriend home with a change of clothes......

…… But now it sounds like it's a little more complicated than you think.

With a dry cough, Fang Mo tried to press down on the thoughts that were somewhat deviating in a strange direction, and raised the corners of his mouth to politely jump away from the topic: "Forget it, anyway, he has to come back to shoot an advertisement on Thursday, so let's just eat together next time." ”

"Okay, let's talk about it then. As for whether "she" is still here by then, that is a matter of then.

Since the little friend he knows is no longer here, Fang Mo naturally doesn't have more contact with the little friend's sister alone. Sometimes it's one thing to have a clear conscience, but if you have no scruples knowing that it might give rise to unnecessary conjectures, then it's not a clear conscience that can explain the past.

I want to enjoy **, but I also want justice to maintain my innocent image...... There is no such good thing in the world.

After signaling to Ye Shuang, Fang Mo was about to leave politely when the mobile phone ringtone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.

Fang Mo picked it up while walking, and after saying "hey", listening to the anxious series of reports on the other side, his brows furrowed involuntarily, and his pace slowly slowed down......

Calls that come in early in the morning are naturally troublesome and can't be solved.

This call Fang Mo received was exactly like this.

It's not a big deal, it's just that the troublemakers are a little tricky.

Fang's company is engaged in the real estate business, and in addition to selling the real estate in its hands to ordinary people, relatives and friends who have a good relationship will naturally not miss it.

For example, this good friend needs to buy a house when he wants to get married, and the relative who moves to the city also wants to buy real estate...... This is how the network of relationships is built and consolidated.

And this time, the person who made trouble was the grandson of an old friend of Fang Mo's family. If Fang Mo is the representative of the outstanding elite in the second generation, then Sun Tzu can completely represent the children of the rich second generation...... Eating, drinking, and having fun are all good at it, and it's him who talks about it.

Fang Mo and the gentleman can't play together, but it is impossible to be alienated and offended because of personal likes and dislikes, and the two passers-by are generally just the well water and not the river water, and they meet to say hello and greet each other.

But no matter how unfamiliar the friendship is, it is also a friendship, especially if the elders of the two families know each other, so it is impossible to have no contact at all.

The young man just got into a third-tier starlet a few months ago, and it was when you and I were in the same place, the little star was shrewd and sober, knowing that it was impossible for this kind of person to tell him true love, so he simply took advantage of the feeling when he asked for a suite with his son.

That money is not a problem at all for the rich second generation who spends money like water, even if you know the philistine of the little star, as long as the other party is obedient enough to give yourself face outside, then it doesn't matter if you buy a suite to please the beauty...... So with a wave of his hand without care, the gentleman took a set of high-end hardcover houses from Fang Mo in full, and the real estate certificate was still the name of the little star.

When the matter came here, it actually had nothing to do with Fang Mo, he was a seller of houses, and people bought houses, and the money and goods had nothing to do with each other.

But I can't stand the gentleman's house, and there is a tigress who chokes her mouth...... Of course, most of the women who can marry people in this circle are from well-connected families.

The tigress didn't know where she heard about her husband's appointment of a star, and the informant didn't know whether she wanted to exaggerate the atmosphere or make a bad heart, so she pulled Fang Mo into the water by the way, for example, in fact, her husband's circle of friends knew about it, and everyone helped her husband to hide it from her......

The two surnames are good, and naturally the connections in the husband's circle are basically equal to the group in the wife's circle.

So in this way, the tigress, who felt betrayed by everyone, was furious, so it was natural to take someone to the door, attack the enemy camp early in the morning, and drag a pair of dogs and men out of the kingsize bed directly. And it's not easy for anyone to persuade me, so I opened my mouth and damaged my husband and my husband's fox friends and dogs, naturally...... Fang Mo, who provided the JQ room, will not be forgotten, and has also been taken care of......

Fang Mo, who was lying on the gun, was silent for half a minute: "...... And now?!"

The voice on the other end of the phone was almost about to cry: "Mrs. Chen's body is full of energy, and now she ...... Still scolding. She also said that she would take back the house, and she would not give it to the vixen if she sold it at a low price. ”

"Then I'll ......" Fang Mo rubbed his temples, and was about to say that he would go and see it himself, but he spit out two words, and he was patted on the shoulder.

Turning his head, Ye Shuang didn't know when he had come behind him, and his starry eyes flashed with anticipatory excitement looking at him: "Brother Fang wants to sell the house?!

...... "What are you doing here......