Chapter Thirty-Eight: Wen Biquan's Thoughts
Wen Biquan really smiled bitterly when he heard Concubine Zhen's words, the older generation is really envious, jealous, and hateful to our generation! Envy our good times and good society, envy our good resources and good environment, hate us for doing this way, don't know how to cherish it!
It is not difficult for Wen Biquan to reverie, if the older generation sees that we do not cherish it like this, can they be so angry that they will crawl out of the grave to teach us a lesson? Wen Biquan stuck out his tongue and quietly lowered his head, "Don't anger those underground heroes!" Let them sleep in peace and happiness underground! ”
The exchange between Wen Biquan and Concubine Zhen ended here, Concubine Zhen didn't want to say anything more, Wen Biquan was not embarrassed to ask again, there was still a lot of time and opportunity to talk to Concubine Zhen in the future, and he was not in a hurry for a while, so Wen Biquan turned around and went to his own business.
Wen Biquan remembered that he had made an appointment with Bao Qianqian in the morning to call him in the evening, so he dialed out Bao Qianqian's number and dialed it.
It was also a second pick-up, Wen Biquan didn't wait at all, and the other party's warm voice floated out, so that Wen Biquan didn't have time to come back to his senses for a while, and was stunned for a moment, "Biquan, is it you?" I've been waiting for a long time! ”
This greeting that was not a greeting made Wen Biquan a little surprised, and at the same time, his thoughts became complicated.
He is speaking more and more bluntly and openly, and he is less and less an outsider, is all this because of some change in his mind?
Although he knew that his previous life was friendly with his previous life, and he had a very special relationship, Wen Biquan thought that he had always lived in the present life, and he didn't want to have too much connection and connection with his previous life, and he didn't want to be interfered with too much by it - after all, those have become history, and they are not even the history of time and space, and everything must conform to and abide by the order of this era.
And the most important thing is that Bao Qianqian doesn't know this, and he doesn't want to tell him, so let everything go naturally and logically!
"I'm sorry, I'm only free now, I'm sorry to keep you waiting!" Wen Biquan thought of this and carefully apologized.
"It's okay! You're welcome! I'm not mad at you, you don't have to apologize so seriously! It's like I've bullied you, how bad! Bao Qianqian was embarrassed when he heard Wen Biquan's apology, and wondered if this girl kept talking loudly? Why are you so cautious in your words today?
"Oh, you just want me to scold you without any scruples? Don't you want me to have a serious conversation with you? What kind of logic are you? Isn't it cheap? Wen Biquan was not angry or laughed by Bao Qianqian, so he had to go back mercilessly to see how he could pick up this stubble.
"But no, of course I'm cheap, I've taken out all the best positions I have here to show your lots, you say I'm not cheap, who is cheap?" Bao Qianqian complained resentfully, like a little daughter-in-law who accused her husband in ancient times, so angry that Wen Biquan rolled his eyes on the phone, "Really? You're so nice to me?! Why didn't you say it earlier? I'll send you a big pennant and hang it there to admire every day! ”
"I don't want a pennant, just give me a big hug, I'll wait for you!" Bao Qianqian's face was not red and his heart was not beating and he teased Wen Biquan, feeling that it was fun to talk to her.
Wen Biquan: "......"
"Can you still talk happily? I'll hang up like this again! After a while, Wen Biquan found his tongue, "Let's talk about the preview of my lots, let me have a good bottom in my heart!" ”