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"Of course, if you have a better job, I won't hinder your future. After all, there are quite a few people who are part-time actors, aren't they? “

As if trying to reassure them, Sanjay called Gayansi in front of the two ladies who did not respond.

To increase integrity, he also set his phone to hands-free mode. "Duh... Honk... Honk... Duh..."

Sanjie's face became ugly, and Valia and Olisa's eyes seemed to say, "You are an unemployed young man who wants to take advantage, so there is no need to quibble." “

Angry people tend to get rough, and Sanjay slams the phone and recalls another number from Gayansi.

The phone was quickly connected this time, and Sister Sang began to roar loudly without waiting for the other side to speak. In order to maintain the image of a successful businessman, he also came to the window, stood at the window that was only open, and continued to vent his dissatisfaction.

"Gayansi, are you dumb? Speak! “

"Where are you now?" It wasn't Gayansi's voice coming out of the microphone, it sounded like that of an angry Sonam.

Sanjay tore Gayansi's heart with his own hands and replied flatteringly: "I was waiting for the elevator on the first floor, and the elevator seemed to be broken." Then what did I think he was so fierce just now, what about the others of Gayansi? “

There was no anger in Sonamu's tone, only sadness.

"You're on the first floor? Then why is your voice coming from the house of the Russian woman at my feet? “

Sanjay, who leaned out half of his body and looked up at the top of his head, happened to have a face-to-face look with Sonam, who was looking down with his entire head exposed.

Sonam was stunned for a moment, and directly threw out the mobile phone in his hand and smashed it on the concrete floor.

The mobile phone, like this short-lived relationship, is instantly full of cracks.

Sanjay shrank back and ran rudely upstairs to his true home.

Two Russian girls sitting at the dinner table witnessed the farce.

They looked at each other as if to say, "This time it's not a mistress, and no one will believe it." "Just as innocent and helpless.

Standing at the door of Sanjay's apartment on the top floor, Gayansi's expression at this time had detached from colorfulness and turned into a piece of washi paper.

He promised that if God was willing to give him another chance, he would not come up and ask for instructions on what to do with the woman downstairs.

In this way, there will be no direct bump into the muzzle of the new princess, and there will be no such thing as the phone being collected to check the number, so there will be no dereliction of duty in not answering the prince's phone later, and the most important thing is that I don't have to worry about whether to stop the princess who is leaving.

There was only one chance, and the hesitant Gayansi not only let Sonam walk into the elevator, but also stunned at the entrance of the building, obliterating Sanjay's last chance to successfully block the elevator.

Sanjay looked at Lawyer Gayansi, who had an innocent expression on his face, and he was angry.

"I said you're Gayansi, I know you're a scholar. But you're not studying law, you're a trick, are you? “

"No, Prince, listen to me. I'm just here to ask you what to do with the two Russian girls downstairs. I didn't think that the princess would come back here than you wanted, and when she called at the door, she accidentally said something wrong. But don't worry, the princess didn't know that there were two women living downstairs now, and she thought it was only the one she met that day. “

Sanjay patted his forehead speechlessly, kicked Gayansi, and said in a suppressed voice: "Don't worry, you ghost, now go downstairs for me immediately, and place the person behind you in the vacant room opposite." If Sonam goes to the third floor to confront each other for a while, he finds that the number of people is not right, and he really can't wash it. “

Gayansi hurried to the third floor, feeling that he should really fall in love before taking the job.

Sanjay, who really has nothing to explain, can only hope for the effect of the special teaching of the legendary Sivaji University.

On the one hand, he called the guardhouse and asked them to send someone to take Sonam home in a spare taxi;

While walking to the window facing the entrance of the community, the probe looked down.

He wanted to see if Sonam had run out, had fallen, and had gotten into the taxi that the guard was impersonating. And what I want to see the most is that Sonam turns back in three steps, so that he can go down, be soft, and welcome his wife home.

Eventually, Plan A became a reality, and Sonam turned down the guard's bulletproof car, flagged down a passing taxi, and got in. And this coincidental taxi also happens to be bulletproof.

Sanjay, who had a big stone in his heart, looked at a table of hot meals that had not yet dissipated, and looked at the messy kitchen.

Sanjay thought to himself: Other people's families are all newlyweds, so when they come to themselves, how can they become small don't have leftovers?

Despite being in a bad mood, Sanjay washed his hands carefully, tasted one dish at a time, and took some self-photos in the middle as a souvenir.

With his incorruptible tongue, Gayansi persuaded Valia to move to the opposite door with all the furniture, and walked out of the apartment building calmly.

The guards, who had been kind to him in the past, were surrounded by heavily armed guns between the apartment and the wall.

As if he had anticipated this outcome, Gayansi stood there calmly, doing nothing, waiting for the surrounding guards to finish scanning the metal and explosives, waiting for the arrival of the Brahmin Affairs Officer and the Jain Inspector of the Mumbai Region, who arrived by special car, and consciously walked into the prisoner car, which was no different from an ordinary commercial vehicle, and began his journey to the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Losing the pleasure of chatting and eating, Sanjay silently patrolled his home alone, making a serious tour for the first time.

It was only then that Sanjay realized that every piece of furniture that Sonam bought had some meaning, some were childhood memories, some were girls' dreams, and some were to pray for more children and grandchildren.

No child can face up to his or her own failures, just as no old man can accept nothing.

Sanjay, who essentially has the mind of a sixteen-year-old child, is increasingly unable to bear the pressure.

He longed for the indulgence of his newlyweds, at least as much solace as he had yesterday.

This craving is like a child's desire for toys, the difference is that most parents will choose to buy toys for their children, and Sanjay, as a prince, has been accustomed to what he wants since he was a child.

Do what you want, Sanjay finished taking a shower in the bathroom, wearing only a dressing gown, and walked to the third floor.

Although the password for Olisa's room is unknown, all vacant houses have the same combination lock and the same code.

Standing in the doorway, recalling his memories from not long ago, Sanjay calmly lost the password. There is no combination lock with a buzzer, which makes the hallway seem very quiet.

Having opened the door without incident, Sanjay walked in with brisk steps and locked the door.

PS: This time it's completely written, (▼-▼). It's good to hang off the shelves, and the style of writing will be correct in the future.

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