There is a poem: "The plum blossom tent laughs at each other, and it is difficult to be happy and difficult to be repeatedly rushed." Baimeisheng's spring soul is chaotic, and the bones are melted in front of the three peaks. The love is super Chu Dynasty Yunmeng, and the joy of Bingqiongxiao is revealed. When the love is unwilling to be broken, the rooster sings the fifth watch. ”

Or said: "It's so romantic, and the flowers are smiling and raining." Panicked pillows on the cheeks, tired in the bed to wash Lu'er. The wonderful outside is not allowed to speak, and the delicate time is biased towards the eyebrows. Why do you need to talk about the middle thing, and even the branches and the branches. ”

The night was like a dream, shaking almost like a bed, and the sun was shining high, falling between the pillows, and the little carpenter opened his eyes with difficulty, and felt only sore.

Especially the waist, touch it, it's the same as a sour plum.

This is a feeling he hasn't felt for a long time, since the battle of Yingfutun, he has no scruples, and in order to practice, he often forces his physical strength to the extreme.

And even when I was exhausted, I didn't have such pain.

No wonder the ancient emperors, with such good conditions, few of them lived a long life.

People really shouldn't be too uninhibited.

But then again, this harmony of yin and yang is not without benefits, at this moment, the little carpenter took a deep breath, but he felt that his soul was fluttering, and the peak of the manifestation that had been stranded for a long time seemed to faintly touch some kind of realm that he had never reached.

It is as if taking one more step forward, and many fogs will dissipate and you will see a new world......

The little carpenter, who was in a good mood, found that the rather domineering beauty of last night was no longer in the room, and after looking around without success, he had to return to the bed and meditate cross-legged.

After traveling for a week, and letting the Qilin True Fire temper his muscles and bones, he suddenly got out of bed, went to wash, changed his clothes, glanced at the endless crowd under the window, and looked back at the clock in the living room.

It's past eleven o'clock in the morning.

I slept for less than six hours......

The little carpenter returned to the soft bed, looked at the mess all over the bed, and his heart was full of softness, he rubbed his temples, but he really didn't remember when Su Ciwen left.

Maybe it was because he was so tired at the time. After being stunned for a while, the little carpenter was finally a little relieved, so he went out of the room, went downstairs, and looked for the phone in the lobby.

He knew the phone number of the Su family's firm, so he called Su Ciwen.

Through the operator, it was quickly dialed, and Su Ciwen answered the phone on the other end, but what surprised the little carpenter a little was Su Ciwen, who was still enthusiastic last night, but his words at the moment were quite cold, giving the little carpenter a feeling, and even a little turning his face and not recognizing people.

The other party's attitude made him quite bored, and when Su Ciwen asked him what else he had to do, he was very interested, said "no" lightly, and then hung up.

After hanging up the phone, the little carpenter thought for a while, it was still difficult to connect Su Ciwen, who was like fire last night, with her on the other end of the phone at this moment.

Fire on one side, ice on the other.

It took him a while to figure out the approximate reason.

Yesterday, Su Ciwen talked to the little carpenter about women's rights in the West, talked about equality between men and women, and also showed a very yearning idea.

If this is the case, it seems that there is something that can be explained by turning Su Ciwen's performance at the moment into a man's position.