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Ling Bai smelled the stench of copper from an inexplicable dimension.

Your account with tail number 5578 completed the payment transaction of RMB 6500.00 at 14:56 on January 23, and the balance was 12822.00.

"It turns out that 10,000 households can really walk with the wind. After receiving the transfer, Ling Bai was in a good mood, and he didn't care about Ding Meng's oil, his waist was straight, and he returned to the flower shop.

Ding Meng followed behind to cover his mouth and snickered, "What Mr. Zhong said is really right, Ling Bai doesn't even have the strength to parry this trick, I touched his little flesh just now, it's so comfortable, it's a good touch." ”

Ling Bai was still immersed in the joy of '10,000 yuan households', he couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and glance at the bank information, opened the application of Landa Temple, and the sesame oil value was already 7,500 points.

Lottery.

I want to draw a lottery.

Ten thousand voices are wailing in my heart, and the forced flesh is waiting for the nourishment of the reward.

It is very rude to play with a mobile phone in front of customers, especially since Ding Meng is still a big customer. Ling Bai used his remaining reason to control his fingers that wanted to draw a lottery like a sheep, and put on a smiling face that was about to laugh and cramp at Ding Meng, "In the flower shop, I won't be called a donor, Miss Ding, is there anything else?"

Where am I?

Who am I?

What am I going to do?

Ding Meng patted her head, and finally remembered that the newspaper still had a difficult task on her. Sure enough, a woman in love must lose her mind, what was she doing just now? No, life and work must be separated.

"Hello Mr. Ling, I'm Ding Meng, the editor of Qiancheng Daily. In response to the slashing incident that occurred at Phoenix Middle School at noon, I would like to give you an exclusive interview. Ding Meng smiled professionally, and pulled out two stools from behind the table.

"Okay, no problem. Ling Bai politely invited Ding Meng to sit down, and asked with a smile: "Miss Ding likes to drink black tea or green tea, we can talk while drinking." ”

"Plain water is fine, thank you. Ding Meng took out his notebook and pen and quickly entered the state.

"I'm sorry, but there is no boiled water. Ling Bai suddenly remembered.

"It's okay, green tea is fine, I personally prefer Longjing. Ding Meng found it a little strange after finishing speaking, he seemed to be saying that he didn't have boiled water just now.

Ling Bai also sensed this problem, yes, how can I drink green tea without boiled water, why should I ask such an idiotic question?

No, the face that should be in front of big customers still has to be supported.

He stood up, rushed out of the door in three or two steps, and yelled at Lao Zhang's noodle restaurant: "Uncle Zhang, hurry up and have two bowls of noodle soup, I have a big customer." ”

Lao Zhang, who was dozing off on the table, woke up excitedly, "What? someone wants to eat noodles..... Eat noodle soup?"

"Well, it should be hot, light, and the fragrance of Longjing should be dispersed, and the accounts should be kept. Ling Bai quickly finished explaining and returned to the store satisfied.

Lao Zhang pinched his chin, "Isn't that just for me to make tea?"

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"Mr. Ling, may I ask what made you rush forward desperately at that time?"

"It's responsibility, it's love. ”

"Judging from the content of the video, the gangster stabbed you twice in the shoulder and head, but you didn't seem to have anything wrong afterwards. Well, that is, you didn't bleed. ”

"I have a thick skin, but a thin skin, and luckily they didn't hit me in the face. Ling Bai smiled.

"Now the Internet is basically full of praise for your behavior, but there are also some contradictory voices. Some people questioned that you were too heavy on the gangsters, and the other party had lost the ability to commit murder, but you were attacked by you.... Beating.... Well, can that be understood as your excesses, or is it because you have violent tendencies?"

"From my point of view, the gangster is extremely dangerous, and she could launch a deadly attack on the student at any time. For the sake of the students, I don't care what people say about me, let them go. In addition, I am a very peace-loving person, and under normal circumstances, I will let others hit me first, as you can see in the video. ”

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"Okay, thank you for your cooperation. Ding Meng got up and stretched out his petite and white palm, and smiled sweetly at Ling Bai.

Ling Bai also generously stretched out his hand and pasted it.

"Wow, it's so warm. Good thick palms. The palms of her hands touched each other, and her palms seemed to be wrapped in a cloud of warm sunlight, completely melting her heart in the open. Ding Meng's legs were a little weak, and his face was covered with redness.

"Miss Ding?" Ling Bai frowned slightly, he twitched his hand, and found that he was being held tightly by the other party.

"Yo, am I here at the wrong time?" Lao Zhang walked in with a kettle, and just saw the hands of the two tearing each other, which had the visual effect of naked hand-to-hand combat.

"It's not a good time. Ling Bai said with a black face. What are you doing when the interview is over?

"Who is this?" Lao Zhang had no awareness of retreating, and his eyes lit up when he saw Ding Meng.

"I'm Ding Meng, editor of Qiancheng Daily, hello. Ding Meng retracted and held Ling Bai's hand and stretched it out towards Lao Zhang, and quickly retracted it when it reached midair. No, I can't shake hands with others, otherwise Ling Bai will definitely be jealous.

"Pretty girl. Lao Zhang laughed and put the two cups in his hand on the table, "Have a cup of tea, Miss Ding, Xiao Ling specially ordered it for you." ”

White smoke curled up from the spout, and the water flowed like a column, falling into the cup like pee. A faint ..... The smell of chopped green onions instantly filled the entire flower shop.

The transparent glass was instantly filled with a transparent liquid with a hint of dull yellow, and a few verdant green onions were chrying mischievously in the glass.

"Please drink noodle soup, Xiao Ling specially ordered it for you. Lao Zhang picked up the cup and handed it to Ding Meng.

"Ahem, I didn't mean Longjing's taste....." Ling Bai glared at him.

"That's right, I deliberately added more than a dozen grams of Longjing into it, you smell it, is there a faint fragrance of Longjing? Lao Zhang said with a narrow smile.

"You're fooling me?"

"You kid dare to murder me?"

"What?" Ling Bai rolled up his sleeves, revealing his sturdy arms.

"I said I wanted noodle soup. This guy is weird, eh. Lao Zhang looked up to the sky and sighed, and then slapped Ling Bai on the back.

"Stop arguing. I feel that the noodle soup tastes good, too. Ding Meng took a big sip from the cup, exhaled a breath of hot air, and said with a smile.

"Did you hear that? Lao Zhang snorted and slapped Ling Bai twice on the back.

"Don't take the opportunity to rub oil, you. Ling Bai glanced at Lao Zhang a little strangely, what is this guy always doing on his back, he has already made his position not to break his back. What does it mean to touch him three times in a row? Is it to let the third watch go to him at night?

"I went back, but I didn't repay my kindness. Lao Zhang shook his head and walked out. His steps are slow, and every step seems to contain a unique charm. The eyes that were originally depressed crossed a fine light, and their sharp eyes passed through the glass door of the flower shop, looking at Ding Meng and Ling Bai reflected on the glass.