Chapter 115: White Effort

Slamming the door and leaving, the most unlucky thing is the door, not the person.

The subordinates were all frightened to the side, Wan Xianshan left, and Wang Peilong stayed.

I said it, I thought about it for so long, but I didn't make any preparations, so I said it?

Why can't you control this mouth?

If you can get a feedback and have an effect, it won't be in vain.

But the point is – no.

quarreled back upstairs from downstairs, and in the end I didn't even remember what the original intention of the quarrel was, I only knew that we couldn't lose each other, but I didn't play normally, and I took this opportunity to confess my heart with a white face, but it was still useless.

A fist hits the cotton, the fist doesn't hurt, and the cotton doesn't hurt either.

White strength.

How many times has she been scolded by Wan Xianshan, she was lucky to catch him to go out, and she could hide directly in the room, but she was unlucky - for example, today, Wan Xianshan was resting at home, it was really empty and empty, which was completely enough for him to play another set of Five Elements Boxing after eating, and finally blocked the living room leisurely, not asking her to go out.

Wang Peilong rolled vigorously on his own turf, rolling over and over again, refusing to admit that he was about to exhaust his image and almost lose his face.

Fortunately, after all, she has feelings in the past few years, after she calmed down, she thought that she was really bold and scared to death just now, and dared to talk to her parents like that with her food and clothing, Wan Xianshan estimated that she was still unscrupulous, full of guns, maybe this time the time to be angry will be doubled, he has always liked obedient children.

...... It's over, and I'm dead on the road again.

Wang Peilong was full of remorse, she didn't think about Liu Zhenpeng who crooked her neck, she just thought about herself, she had a bad temper, and people were easy to be lazy, Wan Xianshan could see her no less than the sun coming out of the west - she was really difficult!

Wan Xianshan is very principled in this regard, he is too old to look good, and he is too young to chew on it, so he has to pick up the kind of excess development, and the front and back are together to the outside, otherwise he will not be able to look at it, and there is no delicious food, he will not pick defective products, and would rather go shopping on the four roads by himself.

The only good news may be that she is finished now, that is, temporarily, Wan Xianshan's temper is clearly understood by her, it is too easy to coax, better than herself.

In fact, Wang Peilong has always been a likable child, and she is also a likable girl when she grows up, but unfortunately she is not the right age, standing with Su Peifu, and she can barely say that they are a pair of little men and girls, matching in height, and they are also white, but it is not good to change others, Wan Xianshan is not good, and neither is my brother, two big and tall, one in a suit and a robe, and when I stand beside them, it is the same as standing in two pillars that combine Chinese and Western, she is small, she is short, she is simply short.

"My life is probably my life of singing."

How did she comfort herself: "Anyway, I can't do anything now, it's better to go back and discuss with the master, and take advantage of the young age to make a name for myself, didn't Liu Zhenpeng say it, Hua Xiaojuan of the Kunxi class took the stage at the age of fourteen, and the seniors and seniors have to give face, I am a year late for her, and it's almost okay!" ”

Also, Wan Xianshan has always known that she is taking this as a career, the older generation of Xiucai, all of them came out for the exam in the cold window for ten years, she has been studying drama for so many years, red is fate, not popular is fate, but if you really want to see that your skills are wasted, that won't work.

made up her mind, her brain and reason came back one after another, Wang Peilong listened carefully to the movement outside, and picked an uncle to go over when she was in a good mood, this time the purpose was very clear, there should be rules, and she really quickly coaxed Wan Xianshan to dissipate. sweet potato

They don't often quarrel with each other, occasionally quarrel a few times, and in the end, Wang Peilong took the initiative to give a step, who wouldn't be a man with his tail between his legs, it's really not good, just treat yourself as if you don't have a face.

As soon as Wan Xianshan's mouth opened the gate, there were few opponents, and the best way was to drink him in one go before opening the gate, or to cover his ears and pull out his legs and flee out.

Wang Peilong coaxed this and then coaxed that, whether he regarded Liu Zhenpeng as a thing or not, he didn't even say hello that day, he just left people outside to do it, no matter how he thought about it, it was not something that people who knew civilization could do.

Although her nature is to repay her, how to be happy, but since she was influenced by Wan Xianshan in the Wan Mansion, she felt that she was also a lot more civilized, knew how to pretend to have a good relationship with people, and was also very polite to the outside world, in addition to not liking to study, not loving school, she could be what others called "neighbor's child", because she was so good at watching people put down dishes, and never wanted to ruin her external image.

Pretend, pretend to be a good boy.

No matter how good Liu Zhenpeng is, it is inevitable that he will be dissatisfied with her failure a few days ago, these Wang Peilong have made preparations in his heart, come up and compensate first, and then say it well, and then use those who don't have it, she knows that Liu Zhenpeng wants to pry out some news about Wan Xianshan from her mouth, such as his recent business plan or something, so it's not him who has the final say, she is the one who is the uncle.

Or about in the café, this time Hong Shuangxi came over to join in the fun, and volunteered to send her to pick her up, in order to take a good look at what kind of goods Liu Jinkui raised, Wan Xianshan always said that people's necks are crooked, he feels good from a distance, but it is really not good-looking to stand with Pei Long, it is equivalent to a good painting that has been sprinkled with a few ink spots, and it is diaphragm.

Sitting down very peacefully, Liu Zhenpeng really thought the same as she thought, saying that although he was angry at her for missing the appointment for no reason, considering that there might be some emergency that day, he could generously say that he could accept her words, and if he could, they could still go out together afterwards'.

can talk nonsense so movingly, and his attitude is sincere, it really touches Wang Peilong, and he feels that this person can really say anything in order to save his father, and he doesn't want any face.

Back next to his brother, Hong Shuangxi didn't have a tailwind ear, and wondered how she came out after sitting with Liu Gongzi, Wang Peilong saw that he was obviously curious about knowledge, but he was embarrassed to ask, so he opened his mouth very generously and explained to him: "I have been found since my birthday, my uncle didn't give his father face, and divided the few factories in their family with others, and his father was so angry that he entered the hospital as soon as he was discharged from the hospital, I feel very pitiful when I hear it." ”

Hong Shuangxi pondered for a while, but decided to teach her: "When Liu Jinkui made a fortune, he didn't do less of this kind of thing, he ran a gamble every day - put - gambling at the door of the field, doubled in three days, and a few who died later were more ugly, he ran to eat at the end of the household, eating on both sides, I don't know how many good families were destroyed by him." His tone was flat, but it was this bland narrative that made people feel shocked: "Liu Jinkui relied on this money to establish a good relationship with the patrol-trap room and the bosses everywhere, so that he has today." ”

Wang Peilong was dumbfounded when she heard this, and when she thought back to Liu Zhenpeng's appearance when she first came out, she wore gold and silver and cultivated home, and she was a little disgusting.

"That's fate." She seemed to think of something for a moment, and she didn't vomit or be unhappy: "I think I'm related to this kind of person, when I was not sent to the troupe, someone splashed dirty water at the door of the house every day, saying that we owed someone money, and said that the family owed something again, as if it would never be able to pay it off." ”

The past is unbearable, but when it is recalled slightly, I still remember everything and can't forget it. Wang Peilong sighed, not knowing that the person in his mouth was actually beside him, and only said: "Although the door is closed, everyone knows that the adults inside are useless, and no one will come to catch up." At that time, even beggars rushed to sleep in front of our house, and there were those wild children who were not good people at first glance, their clothes were torn and their pants were torn, and it was disgusting to have that hand outstretched out, and I was so young that I didn't dare to cry when I was pinched on my face, because I was worried about whether I would get sick, because it was really dirty to see them. ”

Unexpectedly, as she spoke, she turned over the old accounts, Hong Shuangxi unconsciously clenched her palms, tried to be calm, and continued to ask her: "What about later?" ”

"Later? There's no aftermath. ”

Wang Peilong said: "I was actually quite happy that day, the adults in the family were not angry, just rely on me as a child, and drove away a large group of wild children outside, but they ran too fast, and one of them also robbed me of peaches, in fact, the family was short of money for a while, and I was rarely able to eat fresh fruits." ”

Hong Shuangxi silently turned his face away and smiled secretly out the window.

Who snatched the peaches.

It's clear whether it's good or not that you sent it yourself.