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Chapter 113 Don't Touch It(1/2)

Chapter 113 Stop touching it

Author: Index Han

Chapter 113 Stop touching it

"Uncle, take a look, is the house okay?" Song Ci handed over a cigarette and said to the uncle.

The old man, who looked east and west, took the cigarette and glanced at Song Ci.

The house was not fully occupied for a quarter, so unexpectedly I called him to come over and take possession of the house. Thinking of this, the uncle suddenly realized that it is not easy for young people nowadays.

"There is nothing wrong with the house. It is no different from when I rented it to you. Nothing is broken." The uncle sat on the sofa and said with some sincerity, "I thought I would be able to meet many of your dates when I came here."

Song Ci couldn't help but laugh. Seeing his hearty smile, the uncle felt that although today's children have many minor problems, they have a good mentality.

He can't survive anymore, and he can still laugh so heartlessly, which is enough to show that he is no longer fat and has a broad heart.

"actually."

"Everyone understands that big cities are said to be developing well and have many opportunities, but in fact they are also very competitive. Young people should not be discouraged. Difficulties will pass." As the uncle spoke, he also looked at the instant noodle box in the trash can.

Hey~!

People of every generation work hard and it is not easy. In this city, many young people come and leave every year. Some people feel that they have gained work experience, while others hate this city to the core.

Song Ci:?

What made you misunderstand me? Do you think I can't survive in this city?

Noticing the uncle's eyes, Song Ci realized that the bucket of instant noodles Ding Shuo ate was still in the trash can: "Uncle, I'm actually living a pretty good life."

"Stubborn!" The uncle interrupted him.

When I met him for the first time, I found that he had a lot of A-grade goods. I knew that Song Ci's shortcoming was vanity, but he couldn't say it.

Young man, you are so proud.

Otherwise, what will be sent to him will be Huazi? Everyone knows!

"Why don't you give me one month's rent exemption? No matter how hard you work, it won't be so difficult to stay in this city." The uncle said kindly.

He is so kind to those young people who have seen enough. To be honest, he himself was young and can understand the difficulties faced by young people.

Just like Xiao Song, who left in such a dejected manner at such a young age, he will be remembered for a lifetime.

"Uncle, I'm not ready to leave. You misunderstood." Song Ci shouted at the door: "Shishi, help me make a cup of tea."

The neighbor next door agreed.

The old man who was stroking his beard almost pulled a few strands of his beard off after hearing Song Ci's words.

The thunderous Xiao Song, I can't stand your lungs!

I thought he was having such a miserable life, but he ended up chasing the little girl next door.

"Uncle, I'm going to move next door to live with my partner and free up the house for you so that you can rent it out at that time," Song Ci said.

The uncle nodded, feeling at ease this time.

Watching Tang Shi enter the room and put down her tea cup to say hello to the uncle she had known for several years, she looked at Song Ci and felt that he was like a wild boar. He calmly took the cabbage away.

Such a good girl! She was so advantageous to him. She shouldn't have been so arrogant at that time. He was also very fond of Tang poetry, and his grandson was still single.

Thief Sun struck first.

What a good choice for a daughter-in-law! It feels like someone bought something that you have been eyeing for a long time, and it was someone who introduced it to you.

This gorgeous guy is just right to smoke.

"I'll pass on the rest of the rent to you. Be nice to Xiao Tang. She's a good girl." The uncle started operating the phone.

After refunding the money and taking the key, he saw Tang Shi holding Song Ci's arm and saying goodbye with a smile on his face. The uncle waved his hand and felt that the people in Jinmen were not authentic.

He found a partner by himself and introduced a good girl to his friends, but both of them were gone.

The uncle left. Song Ci looked at the door, then at Tang Shi's door, with a smile that couldn't be concealed on his face. They had finally changed from a couple to a couple living together.

It’s May, almost a quarter later, and we have finally made great progress.

From now on, eating in the same pot, waking up in the same quilt, and living in the same room, this is the feeling of living, and getting married is nothing more than this.

Some people say that only by living together can you know whether you and the other person are really suitable for each other. When you face who does the housework, who buys food and cooks, who takes out the garbage and who takes care of the money, it is only when the money, rice, oil, salt and trivial matters start to come that you can see.

When you know someone's temper.

Only by being able to withstand the baptism of life can we feel closer and more solid.

"Finally we live together." Song Ci pulled Tang Shi to sit on the sofa, burying his face in her neck and sniffing the aroma greedily.

So good!

Feeling a little itchy, Tang Shi pushed him away: "Did you succeed? Are you happy?"

A few days ago, Ding Shuo wanted to move back to his rented house. Song Ci also knew that he could not keep him, so he began to express his affection and reason for Tang poetry.

What a waste of money, what inconvenience, why we have been in love for so long, it’s time to live together, so I spent a lot of time lobbying her.

She was not prepared to agree at first, but Tang Shi knew that he was not short of rent money, so she thought it would be fine if she stayed later, so she moved in together directly. Tang Shi felt that she was not used to it.

It is impossible not to be mentally prepared. We all know that there will be such a day, and it will take a little time to suddenly and completely change our lifestyle.

Song Ci called the landlord directly. Tang Shi had no choice but to let him be a person who broke his word.

A true man must do what he says and what he does must bear fruit.

Just like that, she agreed. Anyway, we were just about to tremble. Let's live together. The time we spent together wouldn't be short.

"Happy, every day from now on, I can wake up with you, how can I not be happy?" Song Ci replied with a smile: "Do you smell the smell of happiness?"

"I smell that you are in love." Tang Shi gave him a roll of his eyes.

Song Ci: "."

This can't all be blamed on it, nor can it all be blamed on him, nor can it all be blamed on her, they are all responsible.

When they are young, everyone is like this. Their favorite place, probably at a certain time, is the bed. Song Ci is also a young man, and the situation is the same as that of most people.

If you get close to the object, you will lose control.

"It's easy to dodge open spears and hard to defend against hidden arrows. This is all good. At least you can dodge them." Song Ci replied.

Tang poetry is very speechless.

She found that Song Ci was very clingy. When he could hold her, he would never let go. Once he was with her, he would secretly poke and act inappropriately.

There are many small thoughts, but none of them are serious thoughts. This situation has become more and more obvious.

Gradually, I also came to know that his brother was rebellious, that he liked to grab things with his hands, and that he liked to contradict others. The more he lost, the more he learned.

"Are there cockroaches in my clothes again?" Tang Shi took out his hand and gave him a warning look: "It's broad daylight, please be careful."

She still couldn't accept sneaking around during the day. There were many people living in this building, so it was inevitable that some would go downstairs. As for cockroaches, Song Ci mostly used this as an excuse, which provided a lot of convenience and help for his bad behavior.

Putting his hand under his nose and smelling it, Song Ci said obscenely: "It smells good."

Tang Shi patted his hand with some embarrassment: "Obscene."

"He's a man. Don't care about height, shortness, fatness, beauty or ugliness. He treats his partner in a vulgar way." Song Ci said plausibly: "And many women are actually more lustful than men."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Tang Shi replied with a blush.

She felt like her secret had been exposed.

In the past few days, ahem, when I got close to Song Ci, I actually felt a little bit of a strange sense of anticipation. That wasn't because I was lustful, but because I wasn't lustful anyway.

Song Ci also discovered that the resistance was obvious, and it was even more obvious when the resistance was reduced. It was okay not to admit it, but he was very honest anyway.

"Baby, I want to eat fruit." Song Ci said.

Tang Shi nodded and prepared to go to the refrigerator to get it. After there were more Song Ci at home, she would always keep some fruits, and now she could make money. Although she could control these expenses, they would not be the same as before, and they would not be the same for a long time.

eat.

When you have money, you should be kind to yourself and Song Ci. You can't buy only half a catty of beef, at least one catty.

"What do you want to eat?" Tang Shi asked him.

Song Ci smiled and pointed to his chest: "If possible, I would like to eat cherries."

Tang poetry: "."

After being stunned for a few seconds, she knocked on Song Ci's forehead, said "You're dreaming", and went to the kitchen.

He took a handful of bananas and put them on the coffee table. Tang Shi sat on the other side of him. Seeing Song Ci running over again, Tang Shi sighed, he was so clingy.

Other people's children are no longer clingy, but my partner is still clingy.

He habitually put his hand on her shoulder, holding the murder weapon, but was slapped away by Tang Shi. Song Ci persisted, but Tang Shicai reluctantly ignored him, turned on the computer, and looked at the online sales data.

"Don't move~!" Tang Shi looked back at him.

Song Ci nodded and scratched slightly.

"Your sales figures are getting better and better. Mr. Tang is really good at doing business. Do you really not want me to become a shareholder?" Song Ci asked her.
To be continued...
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