Sunny day, cloudless.

Boss Wu was wearing sunglasses and lying on the recliner at the entrance of the supermarket, the folding fan in his hand was opened, and he was still humming an opera with no name in his mouth, feeling the breeze and warm day, and the days were really pleasant.

It's even better if there are no eyesore to disturb your quiet.

The aura of resentment was too strong, and the air around it was a lot more oppressive.

Boss Wu stopped shaking his fan, he couldn't bear to sit up, and said to the person squatting in the shadow in the corner: "Can you stop squatting with me all the time?" shadow

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