Chapter 118: Thinking of Beauty in the Moon [4 More]
Chapter 121
Yu Sheng rolled his eyes disdainfully, and smiled defiantly, "Then you can let the horse come." β
The words fell, and under Zhang Cuihua's resentful gaze, he turned around and walked out of the hall.
She walked into the room, and the moment she closed the door, there was only one thought in her mind.
She could guess what Zhang Cuihua wanted to do.
If Yu Shulan listened to Zhang Cuihua's words, it didn't matter if she didn't give her the money from selling French fries.
The business of selling French fries was her last thank you to her aunt.
But there was always a voice in her heart telling her that her aunt was not that kind of person.
Yu Sheng closed his eyes, suppressed this thought in his head, entered the space and planted ten hundred-year-old ginseng plants, and then put the contract away.
When I saw the passbook on the side of the contract, the man's deep and handsome face suddenly appeared in my mind.
The man who asked her if she wanted to go along.
The man who gently hugged her before leaving.
The man who has only met a few times......
Yu Sheng reached out and touched the passbook, and a trace of expectation flashed in her clear eyes, which even she didn't know.
Looking forward to the next time we meet.
Jiang Ciye, how can you be so ...... Lovely.
Meow meow dangled at her feet, and couldn't help but say, "Kiss the sect leader, Meow detected your heart rippling." β
The words fell, and one foot shook in front of its eyes.
Meowth was kicked to the ground, rolled several times, and meowed aggrieved.
Yu Sheng brushed his hair handsomely and sneered, "If you talk like this kind of again next time, this sect leader will directly make you into braised cat meat." β
Meow meow trembled and muttered secretly: What a hard-mouthed little devil, he can't escape the law of truth!
Yu Sheng turned around and reached out to touch the position of his heart.
Hey, why is my heart beating a little fast?
Could it be that the emotional ups and downs are too great?
At the same time, the North City Green Pine Villa District.
In the garden, the man was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and his body exuded a fierce and cold arrogance, as well as a bit of contradictory Sven handsomeness.
Jiang Ciye looked up at the crescent moon hanging in the sky, his thin lips hooked a shallow arc, and his handsome face showed a faint tenderness.
I was separated from the little girl for two days, and it felt like two years had passed.
I don't love a miserable little girl, do I?
Is it possible?
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"Yo, is our Jiang Ye thinking about the beauty of the moon?" A joking voice with a smile came from behind him.
Jiang Ciye tilted his head slightly, looked at the good brother's girly face, and said with disgust: "Why don't you get out of here, don't come to spoil the atmosphere." β
"Ah, you're really thinking about beauty?" Liang Shanbai's bewitching face, which was more beautiful than a woman, appeared in surprise, and raised his eyebrows, "Tell my brother, which girl is it?" β
He is more beautiful than a woman, which is a recognized fact in the entire North City.
With milky white skin, finely carved facial features, and the most seductive thing is the pair of rippling peach blossom eyes, which can make countless women fall for him in the blink of an eye.
With a height of 1.82 meters and a muscular figure, people can't ignore his masculine charm because of his beauty.
Of course, in front of the one-meter-eighty-five Jiang Ciye, his masculine charm is almost zero.
Jiang Ciye glanced at him and said unceremoniously: "Get away from Lao Tzu." β
Liangshan Bai Dengshi was unhappy, "Do you want a daughter-in-law or a brother?" β
"Haven't you heard the saying that a brother is like a garment." Jiang Ciye sat down on the stone bench, poured a cup of tea and drank it slowly.
"It's too much! Tell me quickly, whose brother is it, whose girl is it? Liang Shanbai was curious.
He guessed that Jiang Ciye was teasing himself, how could this guy have a girl he liked?
Their brothers all said that he was unaffectionate, and they were afraid that he would die alone.