finally got rid of the torture of physical pain, but Sanliang began to get angry again, and the more she got to the end of the year, the more anxious she became. The corners of her anxious mouth are blistering, in the bathroom, she tidied up her hair in the mirror, she was heartbroken for the sake of Sanduo going to school, she really wished that she was the principal of such and such a school, and in a word, her sister could go to school, and then sighed in the mirror.

Back in the office, sit down and continue to search the computer non-stop, there are few that suit your heart, and those that meet your heart are either too far away or can't get in. Sanliang was upset. Communicating with people online is either how much tuition is or how much it is, including employment, and directly ignoring this kind of advertising.

: Three taels, eat less at noon, and have entertainment in the evening, by the way, are you still checking the school? Wang Ming was in a good mood, since the last time Secretary Ding made a phone call, he has gained a lot of benefits, which is not a good weekend dinner. Looking at the three taels who were meditating hard and frowning slightly, Wang Ming thought to herself, "This is my beckoning cat, come on, give her double salary at the end of the month, plus a bonus of two thousand." ”

For such a thing as socializing, the three or two are almost numb. What kind of entertainment is it, it's just a sensual activity, I really don't understand how those middle-aged and old men trick their wives into "socializing" outside.

There are thousands of reluctances in my heart, but the corners of my mouth are still pulled on my face, and the corners of my mouth are far-fetched, and I smile and nod to indicate that I know. Wang Ming turned around and entered the office, and Sanliang was still feeling sorry in his heart, "Since I came back from Secretary Ding last time, Mr. Wang didn't call himself when I went out to entertain several times, why did I start calling myself again today?" Is it because she has been too idle lately, and she is only busy with her own affairs? ”

Looking at the words that have been searched thousands of times on the computer on the table, I closed it irritably, sat in front of the desk and did nothing, and I still couldn't bear to think about Sanduo's schooling, what should I do? What to do? I can't spend money to go to a third-rate school, I think it's better to let Sanduo start in high school again, and then I think it's too unrealistic, but is it realistic to send her to a more regular school?

Sitting in Wang Ming's car, Sanliang was still thinking about Sanduo's reading,

: Three taels, what do you think

This? Don't be so absent-minded, I'll see Secretary Ding and behave well later.

:oh

Sanliang followed Wang Ming into a Chinese-style restaurant that looked quite ordinary.

When I went in, I found that there was no cave, the style was really unique, even the work clothes worn by the waiter were different, it was the kind of old Shanghai style cheongsam, and the furnishings also felt like home, and the feeling of being very bourgeois. The three flowers felt like they had crossed over. A smile bloomed on his face unconsciously.

With a smile on his face and a surprised expression, Ding Xiuming saw it in his eyes. This woman is really fickle, she got out of the car at the door a second ago, her hands on her shoulders, and her eyes didn't want to lift her eyes more, but at this moment she looked at it happily, walked casually, bit her index finger and watched the waiter walk by with exquisite food, swallowing her saliva.

The child is really cute, Ding Xiuming's heart began to stir, if the previous meetings were to throw a stone into his heart and stir up layers of ripples, then this time?

Thinking about that night, the loss of pear blossoms with rain, this girl can always laugh and cry so easily, he felt his heart pound against the wall, making a trembling echo......

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upstairs, the proprietress politely came over to greet her. "Mr. Ding hasn't been here for a long time? What to eat today? Why don't you try the rose soup made from fresh roses flown in from France? Beauty and beauty, girls eat the best,".

: Well, you look at it, and then look down at the quiet three taels like water, enter the private room, the old Shanghai style music outside "Give me a kiss, can you ...", blocked outside the wall, after the excitement just now, Sanduo began to sit quietly next to him again, one hand on his cheeks, his eyebrows slightly locked, as if he had something on his mind.

Wang Ming saw Ding Xiuming's eyes, he was very interested, and made an excuse that he wanted to go to the bathroom to smoke a cigarette. When the door of the private room was opened by Wang Ming, a song of "Night Shanghai" Teresa Teng's Wu Si soft words came in through the record.

Ding Xiuming drank a few sips of the freshly brewed Longjing before the rain, and the sound of the fragrant green tea smell crossing her throat was a little sexy, and she didn't pay attention to all this, she just held her cheeks with one hand and buttoned her nails with the other. Sigh of loss,

:What's wrong? What's on your mind? So sad.

:Yes? Have it? Hehe, it's fine.

:How? Did you encounter any difficulties? Tell me about it?

Three or two want to talk and stop.

: Forget it, Secretary Ding, it's some lock things, by the way, you drink tea first.

Ding Xiuming put his hands together and smiled at his mouth, this woman can't hide her secrets, it's really funny to see that she wants to talk about it.

: Tell me how much older I am than you, you can just treat me as an older brother, maybe I can help you come up with ideas.

Sanliang opened his eyes wide and then hid his face and laughed, Sanliang's waist was sore.

Ding Xiuming continued to take a sip of tea, put down the cup, leaned back, put one hand on the table, and knocked on the table casually.

:Oh! Nothing, I just think you're more than a few years older than me! Brother? Big brother? This brother is too old, haha, the laughter suddenly stopped. touched his mouth, and then lowered his head without smiling. Like a child who has made a mistake.

Ding Xiuming was a little depressed by the words of three or two, and then looked elsewhere, leaned forward again, dragging his chin with one hand

: Am I as old as you say? Say, what's not to be happy about?

Sanliang wanted to blurt out, "You are about the same age as my father, do you say you are old?" But she swallowed it into her stomach.

: Oh, yes, I'm going to let Sanduo, my sister, go to school, but because she dropped out of high school in her second year of high school, it's hard to get into a good school, and I'm worried? Do you say that everyone is not equal now, and so is education? But why is it so hard to get her into a decent school?

:Is it? That's a good thing, which schools did you choose? Say I'll listen.

: Like an art academy, a foreign Chinese college, three or two pick up and talk about a lot of schools.

Ding Xiuming frowned, this girl is always whimsical. Even dreaming was so funny, he stretched out his bony fingers and slapped the table a few times rhythmically.

: Well, you give me your phone number, and I'll help you ask my friend to notify you when there's news.

: Really? I don't have to be able to get into the schools mentioned above, as long as I can get into the schools I mentioned later.

The waiter brought a delicate small jar, opened it and smelled it, and the fragrance of the roses immediately got into his nose, it was so fragrant that he didn't care about the three pairs of spoons that continued to talk and scooped a spoonful into his mouth.

The eyes smiled like a bridge, "Well, it's delicious, this is the best porridge I've eaten in my life, it's so embarrassing to call it porridge?" Ding Xiuming shook his head and laughed on the side, feeling inexplicably comfortable

: I look at what you said, eight or nine are not far from ten, and then point to the rose soup in front of her, delicious, drink more, French roses are very beautiful and whitening.

He took another sip of tea, then smiled stupidly, and said in his heart: My little girl, don't say it for the rest of your life, because I want to give you more.

While drinking porridge, I exchanged numbers and put away my blue-screen phone. Then he said, "For thy sake, I will praise thee against my will."

: How?

: You're not very old, just a little old.

: I said Wednesday, can you still have a pleasant chat?

Then the two laughed at the same time, Ding Xiuming smiled with high spirits, the young man was ambitious, and then Ding Xiuming laughed at himself in his heart, "The high spirits are barely enough, is the young man's ambition too far-fetched?" ”

"Yo, what are you laughing at? So happy. When Sanliang saw Wang Ming come in, he didn't have the restraint of last time, and he opened his mouth to tell him what he had just done.

I saw Ding Xiuming, waved his hand slightly and said: It's nothing, and then continued to pick up the cup and take a sip of tea, the tea began to be a little cold, but Ding Xiuming's heart was hot.