HBWnovel Chapter 52
Chapter 52
Putting down the phone, I blinked at Lin, "It seems that she hasn't sold the goods yet, you still have a show. Go home and change your clothes, come here with a set of flirty bags, get ready for your little hooves, sisters tonight Take you to pretend to take you to fly."
"...Why do you look more excited than me?"
"Is there anything more fun than pushing your ex out?"
"..."
Du Mei drifted out from the door leisurely, "He said that Lin An has a bad taste, but you are the real bad taste!"
I took two steps back, covering my throbbing heart, "Why do you hide behind and eavesdrop on someone's speech (the ears are pinched)...ah, I didn't say you eavesdropped, you listened openly."
"Hurry up and change your clothes, Lin An... Hey! No hoodies are allowed. Hey, you need a small suit and a slim windbreaker..." I shouted towards her back.
Du Mei pushed me forward, "You are so capable, you should go back with her, so as to save her a long time to spend."
Hearing this, Lin An turned around and came back, grabbed my arm tightly and dragged me away, "Sister Du is right! You go back with me."
When Lin Anzai reappeared, he was dressed in a light-colored windbreaker, loose beige jeans, and small round-toed leather boots that were well polished.
And as a foil for the stolen coat, I only have a clean shirt inside, the cuffs are rolled up to the arms, just revealing a unique and elegant four-leaf clover, a pair of black skinny jeans, and a pair of so-and-so After someone snatched my coat, my conscience realized that I might be too cold, so I put on a red woolen scarf.
Du Mei felt distressed, walked over frowning, and glared at Lin An angrily, "How could you snatch her coat?! You bastard, are you going to die of cold?"
I quickly hugged her to keep warm, "Yes, I'm so cold, my dear, use your thin body to warm me up."
Song Xiaole spit on the spot, "Shameless!"
Since she returned to China, she got mixed up with people like us, and her foreign tune became more and more flat, while her local dialect became more and more slippery.
Compared to Du Mei who didn't have much fabric on her body, Song Xiaole was dressed much thicker tonight.
And she wore light makeup, no better than Du Mei's heavy makeup, and her long hair was tied into a bun for the first time, clean, um, and very rigorous.
Have you been practicing abstinence lately?
"Everyone has been working all day, and they are all very tired. Let's be more active after get off work. Christmas, let's be happy. Song Xiaole, why are you so sullen?"
"I'm the same as a leader, please understand."
"...Then why is Du Mei jumping like a wild horse on the dance floor?"
"Well, actually, I saw that Lin An was a little speechless."
"I don't think she has much to say to you. Look at her, isn't she dancing with a woman?"
"I don't care about her? I wish she would turn around and chase others, as long as she has this charm, this ability, and this ability."
It's not unreasonable to talk about her even after using the above parallel sentences?
Okay, I'll go find Lin An.
She was dancing cheek to cheek with a woman.I whispered a few words in her ear, she nodded, and pulled the woman over with her.
She nodded to Song, and before Song fully expressed her 'ignoring', Lin turned around and asked the woman beside her, "What would you like to drink, beautiful?" He didn't give them a chance to ignore her at all.
Song could only grit his teeth against the air.
Then I ordered a glass of whiskey and soda for the girl, and Song's glass also fell through. Before doing it, Lin An had already added it to others. Today, he played extremely stable, his hands and feet were honest and stable, and he controlled it very well.
No matter how Song's face pretended to be indifferent, disdainful, and indifferent, I, who was experienced, saw the word 'jealous' on her face.
Du Mei walked towards me step by step, with a slightly burly T behind her. He was in his 30s and looked 1.7 meters five.
I wink at her, ready to go.
Then that T came over to show his favor to the woman beside Lin. Lin pretended to be slightly angry, and with cold eyes, he drew out his knife like a killer—don't get excited!Spring · spring · knife, small enough to cut a piece of fruit at most.
The sharp knife rotates and opens and closes in her hand, the bells and whistles, the sound of crackling springs and her expressionless face are so cool!That T quickly followed the script to the point of cowardice, and Song Xiaole's jaw almost fell to the ground.
The woman looked at Lin An adoringly, Lin An's image at this time was really tall and stalwart!
After Lin An Chunfeng proudly sent Song Xiaole home, I played that set of knife skills on Du Mei again, "Do you think I'm cool, handsome and stylish?"
Du Mei leaned against the bar, with one leg crossed over the other, and gave me a graceful look, "How did you learn such a messy thing? And teach Lin An, how many girls have you fooled with it before?"
I put away the knife, threw it aside, hooked her neck with my right hand, and put it on her body, sticking to her lips, "Only you can write songs and lyrics, but I can't wield a knife and a gun? There are many things I know, and I will slowly Light it up slowly for you to see."
She stretched out a hand towards me, trembling in front of me, "Then you pay for the two roadshows tonight, and then we can talk about other things."
"..."
When she woke up in the morning, Du Mei was playing with her IPADpro, cutting watermelon for a while, and playing Xiaoxiaole for a while, all mentally handicapped games.She didn't order anything like Resident Evil and Crime City that I downloaded in it.
The weight of the whole person was on my back. I said that early in the morning, I felt chest tightness, shortness of breath and shortness of breath. I felt like a ghost was pressing the bed. It turned out to be the female ghost of the Du family.
I buried my face in the pillow and could hardly breathe out, "I'm about to be crushed to death by you~"
"Oh, you are only allowed to press me at night and not during the day?" Having said that, she obediently got down from me.
Playing the game in his hand, "Tell me, have you been together for a long time, and you no longer have passion for me?"
I don't know how the topic came to this, but she is really jumpy.
"Uh, it's only been half a year, why has it become such a long time..." I couldn't figure it out.
"You know it's only been half a year? I think you don't have any passion for me anymore. Are you tired of aesthetics? It feels a lot weaker."
"Where do you feel that I have faded a lot?"
Sending the tablet to my eyes, pointing to the column of the date, the bull's head is wrong, "Have you noticed that New Year's Eve is coming again?"
There are so many holidays at the end of December. After Christmas Eve, Christmas is here. After Christmas, TM New Year's Eve is coming again.
"So?" I wondered how the two were connected.
"So you didn't give me anything on Christmas Eve and Christmas, isn't it just that you feel weak towards me? Otherwise, would you be like this? If you still have passion for me, it must be a big bouquet of flowers and gifts! Anyway, across If you don't show it this year, you have successfully challenged the ultimate limit of my endurance as a woman!"
"..." In fact, there was a dozen apples given away on Christmas Eve, Christmas Eve - I forgot because of Lin An's business.
So, I escaped Christmas Eve, passed Christmas, and this New Year's Eve—am I unable to make it through?
Struggling for a while, "I'm an old couple, do you still want to give me a gift? Isn't my salary card all in your hands, and do you really want me to give you a bouquet of flowers? That's so vulgar."
"In order to save money on a bouquet of flowers, you actually use 'old husband and wife' to describe our relationship? Okay, Le Jin! Don't you admit that you don't have feelings for me?"
More and more mistakes.
"Then I will really send you a bouquet of flowers, and I will send them to your company on New Year's Eve."
"Oh, you're going to spend our first New Year's Eve together with a bouquet of flowers?"
"..."
The more wrong the more outrageous.
"I was wrong, I was wrong on Christmas Eve from the very beginning, and I was even more wrong on Christmas Eve. New Year's Eve, dear, you believe me, it will definitely give you an extraordinary feeling."
Du Mei giggled, and covered her face with the IPADpro, "Then I look forward to your wonderful performance."
I pulled the quilt over and buried my face in it.
So, at the beginning, it was not a matter of a bouquet of flowers, but a romantic surprise for me.But why is it just a bouquet of flowers?Woman, your alias is—duplicity.
The author has something to say:
It was a tragedy when I was sorting out the outline just now. It seems that I have just written the beginning. The road is long and the road is long. The author has already cried and fell into the toilet...