Chapter 50: Fuyao City
Shen Lang didn't expect that he would lose money one day.
As a result, there was a scene where he pulled Mo Shiwei and deliberately transferred 300,000 yuan in front of Sisi.
Hearing this, Xie Chi breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at the outstretched hand, and Yu Sisi seemed to be looking at him as well.
"Brother Lang, I really like Sisi, and I admire you too. I'm glad to hear you say you're fine. ”
"Hmm."
Xie Chi is a very simple-minded boy, although Shen Lang knows what kind of character Yu Sisi is, he can't tell him directly.
He can only hope that this Yu Sisi still has some conscience, and for the sake of money, he will always be good with Xie Chi.
Thinking of this, Shen Lang looked at his phone a little depressed.
The little money fan still didn't send him a message.
Mo Shiwei and Yu Sisi are different, although both of them like money, but Mo Shiwei is frank and unabashed.
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The hallway was soon filled with the strong smell of hot pot.
It's lunchtime, and most people are in a hurry, and the dry food they bring with them is some bread, instant noodles, biscuits, and other foods to satisfy their hunger.
"Who is eating hot pot here, he really knows how to tear up the umbrella."
"It's butter as a base, and it seems to have some meatballs, pork, beef, ......"
Grunt......
The person next to him swallowed his saliva when he heard this, and someone interrupted the words of the person who reported the ingredients.
"Don't talk about it, I'm hungry when I hear it."
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A child was held by his father, walking in the corridor in a hurry, and when he passed by Mo Shiwei's house, the little baby who had just babbling pointed to the house.
"Poop, lamp, lamp."
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In the afternoon, some dimly lit underground passages were filled with people.
The crowd was so dense that there were several stampedes in a row, and soon the photos were posted online.
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Mo Shiwei swiped a small video on the Internet, the small video is from the same city, and in today's small video, most of the shooting locations are underground.
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Brushing, brushing, she saw a familiar face.
"Hello everyone, this is our captain, Brother Lang."
The female anchor said, and the camera turned to Shen Lang's face.
The father of the gold lord didn't look very happy, his face collapsed tightly, and he didn't even glance at the camera.
But just like him, the little girl in the live broadcast room suddenly became excited, and the barrage quickly floated a few messages.
[Meow meow: Handsome guy, my house has five garages, if you come to my house, you can live in a garage by yourself. 】
[Palace Wall Liu yyds: Damn, the garage boss upstairs, there is still a shortage of servants at home, I can go. 】
[Second Cargo Boy: Maid? Dogs don't do it! 】
[Miami: If the dog doesn't do it, I'll do it, I'll sign up.] 】
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When the chat in the live broadcast room was in full swing, the screen suddenly went black, followed by a miserable shout, and then the live broadcast was interrupted.
Everyone began to speculate about this situation.
[Three days without fighting: I go, what happened? 】
[The passing years are not like durians: I don't know, dear friends, do you know where there is still a place? Our underground garage is already full of people, it's too crowded. 】
[I Hu Hansan lucy: I don't know, the stinky feet of the big man next to me who picked my feet made my brain hurt. 】
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Bang bang bang!
There was another knock at the door, and Mo Shiwei had no choice but to turn off her mobile phone and take a sharp knife to the back of the door.
She struggled to keep her voice calm and asked, "Who?" ”