Zhang Tingxiu said coldly; "Since you like both, why don't you take both?"

Zhang Yun nodded; "It makes sense, maybe we can, let's go to a country that allows polygamy and ......"

Zhang Tingxiu shouted; "Hmph, Huaxin, I'll ignore you......"

Zhang Yun said with a dry smile; "Hehe, I'm kidding!"

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As the protagonist, I don't take a few more wives, and I'm embarrassed to say that I'm the protagonist.

Of course, this is also what Zhang Yun is thinking, who has not dreamed of polygamy.

According to the heart, in fact, it is enough for the wife to have one, and she likes it and likes herself.

ZHANG Yundao; "How's it going, is the short video recorded?"

Zhang Tingxiu nodded; "Well, it's done, it's been sent, just waiting for a reply."

Zhang Yun said with a smile; "Come on, brother supports you."

Zhang Tingxiu's biggest wish is to become a big star, her parents are against it, and now she has the support of her brother, and she is so happy that she gets carried away.

I almost wanted to pounce on it again and give it a big hug, but it was really inconvenient in the car to dispel this idea.

Zhang Yun was embarrassed again, such a sister may be very good for sister control.

But he is not a sister control, and he doesn't want to be a sister control, and he doesn't want to be too close to his sister.

After all, my sister has grown up, unlike when she was a child, and she always has to worry about the influence.

Zhang Yun drove the car all the way to the wind, and the little beauties on the land watched frequently, but Zhang Yun was proud.

It turns out that being high-profile is such a refreshing thing, is this the spring breeze after a teenager makes a lot of money?

Although Zhang Yun enjoyed it a little, he would refrain from it, and would never deliberately pretend to force anything.

He is not a nouveau riche, Zhang Yun is a talented and learned cultural person, and he will never do such vulgar and tasteless things.

Zhang Yun said that the annual rings in his heart were at least twenty-five years old, although Zhang Yun's actual age was only nineteen years old.

But because he has long been in society to make money, his mental age is much more mature than ordinary people.

The spring breeze at this moment is only because it has always been a low-key appearance, and now it doesn't feel too cool to drive a Porsche.

Then Zhang Yunkai went to the early street to buy some soy milk fritters and steamed buns, and the stunned eyes of the pedestrians made Zhang Yun feel very uncomfortable.

It's true that driving a Porsche to buy soy milk fritters is indeed a bit ......

But I'm also a human being, so don't you need to eat? Why do you look at yourself with such a living eye?

Zhang Yun quickly checked out and left, and on the way, Zhang Tingxiu pulled Zhang Yun's sleeve and said; "Don't drive a sports car to buy soy milk fritters in the future, shame!"

Zhang Yun rolled his eyes and said speechlessly; "Don't I have to eat?"

Zhang Tingxiu snorted coldly; "Whoever told you to buy a sports car when you were a student."

ZHANG Yun; "Do I have to buy a new bike?"

ZHANG Tingxiu; "If you don't buy a bicycle, you can buy a battery car."

Zhang Yun pouted; "I'm mentally ill, I'm about to graduate, how long can I drive a battery car if I buy it? Even if you throw it at home, no one will drive it, your parents and you have battery cars, why do you want so many battery cars! ”

If it weren't for the above points, Zhang Yun really didn't want to buy a car, after all, it would be troublesome for classmates to ask about driving to school.

I'm not the kind of person who likes to show off, do you still have to explain the reasons one by one? That's a lot of trouble.

If you change to someone who likes to show off, I'm afraid that many people won't feel tired when they ask, and they will introduce them one by one.

Soon the two came to Mu Ruorui's house, and the mother and daughter got up early.

Cai Jing came out to greet him; "Xiaoyun is here, come! Although there is nothing to entertain at home, come in and sit. ”

Zhang Yun said in the morning; "Auntie, have you eaten?"

Cai Jing was a little embarrassed, because her husband died yesterday, where was she in the mood to cook or something.

Zhang Yun took the lead and walked in; "Auntie, ask Ruoxin to come over and eat together."

Cai Jing nodded; "I'm so sorry I want you to bring breakfast."

Zhang Yun waved his hand; "It's fine."

Then Cai Jing said to Mu Ruorui's door; "Ruoxin, Xiaoyun is here, come out."

Seeing that their husbands were dead, Cai Jing and Mu Ruorui had already cried and were sad.

I could barely talk and laugh with Zhang Yun last night, but when I got home, I remembered my father.

Mu Ruorui Cai Jing is really all kinds of melancholy and all kinds of sorrows, Cai Jing is still old and open.

Mu Ruorui was different and sad for a long time, but now her face is still full of sadness.

Zhang Tingxiu stepped forward enthusiastically; "Sister Ruoxin, come! We ate together. ”

Mu Ruorui nodded, eating in a daze like a marionette.

Zhang Yun shook his head when he saw this, although Mu Ruorui was talking and laughing yesterday, she was still shy when she was occasionally teased by Cai Jing.

But when I come home at night, it's easy to think about my father's things when I lie in bed, and women are all creatures with a sense of inspiration, and the more I think about it, the more sad and sad I become.

Zhang Yun has no good way to do this kind of thing, so she can only let herself be quiet, and others can't help her.

Next, Mu Ruorui, under Zhang Tingxiu's enthusiasm, barely improved her mood.

At noon, Cai Jing went to buy vegetables and made a large table of dishes, and the four of them sat down to eat together.

The burial service only arrived in the afternoon, and the next thing was naturally handled by Zhang Yun.

Many people have to ask carefully for a long time what they are doing for the first time.

For example, the first time you take the bus, you don't know how to pay, and you are a little hesitant to get on.

And Zhang Yun is different, he has a strong ability to accept it, and he understands it after listening to it once.

In addition, Zhang Yun is not without social experience, and it is definitely better to deal with it than Mu Ruorui's mother and daughter.

Zhang Yun is a great writer, and occasionally has to hold new book launches, autograph sessions, etc., so he also has a lot of experience in handling things.

Of course, every time Zhang Yun goes to an event, he always wears a mask, and he doesn't want to be famous.

Zhang Yun likes to hide behind the scenes and collect money silently, and he doesn't like to walk in front of the stage with a hypocritical smile on his face.

Zhang Yun is still an employee of the novel website at the moment, so he should laugh at the boss!

Laugh at the media!

Let's laugh at the fans!

So Zhang Yun simply brought a mask and forgot it, saving him from laughing facial cramps.

In fact, Zhang Yun came this time mainly because he was afraid that Mu Ruorui's mother and daughter would be blackened, and the mother and daughter were helpless, even if the price of the funeral service was higher, what should they do? You can't help but be buried!

There was Zhang Yun who bargained and then went to be cremated.

The cost is actually not high, and it can be done for a thousand yuan, because there is no service to help the corpse bathe and change clothes.

After all, there is no need to put it in the crystal coffin to commemorate two days, so naturally there is no need to change clothes or anything.