With Li Juli's 200 million in the snow, Weng Tingjun's activity space is naturally large.

Looking at the photos of Sika and Juli on his phone, Weng Tingjun's face showed an unprecedented tenderness.

"I'll give you a big wedding, wait for me."

Yes, Weng Tingjun will not give up anyone, Sika has her good, Juli is her treasure, and the two daughters are his sweethearts, except that God is standing in front of him immediately, otherwise it is impossible for him to give up.

But then again, how much do you have to pay back 200 million a day based on bank interest? Weng Tingjun directly asked Zhou Shuchen and Luo Yuhao to attack quickly, and he was already hungry and thirsty.

Eighty-two years of Lafite.

Bugatti Weihai.

Absolutely beautiful fiancée, forget this, there are already two.

"Zhou Shuchen, what are you selling again, don't talk nonsense, who is my guest?"

"I'll do the math, he should be at the door of the hotel by now."

……

……

Who is it?

Who is Ta?

Weng Tingjun was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot at this time, and the curiosity in his heart was suspended.

Who the hell is this Nima?

Tuk-tuk.

"Who?"

"That...... Send the cang. ”

"Sending the cang? I didn't have a little blue. ”

Weng Tingjun rolled his eyes and said angrily, is this Four Seasons Hotel inflated? The pit is in the middle. So much money from the Chinese people began to float? Asked someone who didn't speak standard to deal with things?

Delivering food is said to be sending Cang, and no one has this piece.

"I'll open the door when I tell you to open it, nonsense."

Who?

Why is this sound so familiar?

Why is this style of painting so similar to her?

Weng Tingjun rolled his wheelchair, swiped his room card, and raised his head to look at the woman in front of him in dismay.

The woman is very beautiful and dressed very fashionably, with a pair of ponytails, air bangs rolled up on her forehead, a light makeup painted on her face, and her eyes are like autumn waves, clear and translucent. The small mouth is smeared with bright red lipstick. Without any earrings, he revealed a white and delicate snow-white neck, and wore a large black long sleeve with the inverse number 98 written on it. A pair of vintage-style blue jeans with several holes in them, two plump and slender legs quietly close together, and white to spotless flats on their feet.

Park So-yeon?

Hey...... Isn't this little fat man in Wu-Han?

"Look at what? DON'T WORRY, TOTORO DIDN'T COME ALONG. ”

Park Suyan pursed her lips and looked at Weng Tingjun's right shoulder and left chest with a complicated expression. Naturally, he pressed the wheelchair push frame and pushed Weng Tingjun to the balcony, and after a few days of serious snow, the sun was already shining, this weather was very good, it was said that basking in the sun was good for health, and it could also hide the expression on his face.

The atmosphere became a little awkward in vain, Park Suyan was silent, and Weng Tingjun didn't know what to say.

"That."

"That."

"You're a girl, you say it first."

"I'll come and see if you're okay. I didn't mean anything else, I'll leave in the afternoon. ”

Weng Tingjun looked at Park Suyan's dodgy gaze and sighed: "You don't have to be like this, strictly speaking, you are the victim, you don't have to feel guilty and blame yourself, and what you said is a disaster for me, it is indeed me who stubbornly swept you into my whirlpool, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have met Su Zhihuan, not to mention that you saved me, you really don't have to be like this." I'm still used to letting the dog bite me. ”

Weng Tingjun really doesn't hate Park Suyan.

Because as he said, Park So-yeon has always been innocent in this matter, and if it weren't for him, Park So-yeon wouldn't have suffered this. Even these national anti-epidemic things may not have happened before.

Park Suyan's eyes narrowed, she understood what Weng Tingjun meant, she trembled and stretched out her hand to cover Weng Tingjun's shoulders and chest, "It hurts...... Does it hurt? ”

"It hurts, it hurts."

Weng Tingjun grinned, the pain is painful, but the pain hurts and the pain gets used to it. It's a scar, it's a story, it's a feat.

"Weng Tingjun."

"Huh?"

"I'm in love with you, what do you say?"

Miscellaneous. What the?

"Don't make a fuss...... Julie would have misunderstood when she heard it. ”

"I said, I like you." Park So-yeon strode forward, stood in front of Weng Tingjun, and said loudly.

"You're not kidding?"

Weng Tingjun was completely panicked, what the hell is going on? Why did Park So-yeon fall in love with him? A half-hearted villain like him, where can he get his hands on it except for his looks?

"I'm never joking."

"It's a little embarrassing, haha, hahaha- you see what you said, you know I have two girlfriends."

Sika and Juli's tearing situation Weng Ting is still vivid, and finally the daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law finally calmed down, and the two daughters coexisted peacefully, if you add another Pu Suyan, God, kill me.

Hey...... I don't seem to be resisting, what's going on??

"I like you, it's my business, it's your business whether you promise or not, these are two different things."

Weng Tingjun wanted to cry.

"Su Yan, calm down, you don't like it, you are a habit, except for Ju Li, I don't think about you uncontrollably."

If he had this thought, would Weng Tingjun still be alive? With the strength of the Virgin Blue's ability to flirt with the president, it is estimated that he has been bullied to death by Quan Baolan, the goddess who can be a royal sister and Lori.

"I'm not good, I'm selfish, I'm often hurt, and I don't have a stable job, let alone my flowery personality."

Park Suyan's face was gloomy, she was a woman, she took the initiative to confess and was rejected, she now wants to die, but she doesn't regret it.

This is her, this is Park So-yeon.

Dare to love and hate.

"Go back, I really don't blame you, you don't blame yourself, you should have shot me with these two shots a long time ago, you don't owe me, on the contrary, I owe you." Weng Tingjun smiled, Park So-yeon is very good, but he is not suitable for Park So-yeon, this woman is very strong, this woman is unfortunate, he can't bear to hurt such a woman.

Park So-yeon bit her lip and looked at Weng Tingjun in a daze, and then picked up his face with Weng Tingjun's shocked gaze, lowered her head and bit his big mouth.

Weng Tingjun's pupils widened instantly, his legs clamped unconsciously, the toes of his right foot flexed, and the green tendons in front of his forehead burst out.

I...... I was forcibly kissed?

I...... I was forcibly kissed by this little fat man?

"You still owe me a shot." Pu Suyan's face was flushed and dizzy, and she pretended not to care and looked at Weng Tingjundao.

"Yikes! Park So-yeon, you went too far, you kissed me, I didn't say anything, why do I still owe you a shot. ”

Weng Tingjun licked his tongue, not to mention, Pu Suyan's mouth is quite sweet.

Park So-yeon raised her head, pointed at Weng Tingjun's chest, and tapped twice.

"You, you here, still owe me a shot." (To be continued.) )