Chapter 129 From now on, I have to do housework and make money, mugwort!

Author: Index Han

Chapter 129 From now on, I have to do housework and make money, mugwort!

The theory of relativity says that if you sit in front of a stone, you will feel that time passes very slowly, and it will feel like a year.

But if you are facing a beautiful woman, you will feel that time passes very fast. However, if this beautiful woman is your partner or your graduation partner, time will slow down again.

The more you look forward to, the slower time feels. It is very painful when you are thinking about one thing all the time.

Song Ci felt this way. Seeing Tang Shi tinkering with green plants outside the terrace, Song Ci wanted to grab her back, whip her dozens of times, and drive her away to the bedroom.

If there wasn't Liu Piaopiao next to her, Song Ci would have been prepared to do this, but with Liu Piaopiao's presence, Song Ci had to maintain his dignity.

On the surface, it seemed that at least he was not crazy. He knew best what he was thinking in his heart. To be honest, he wished he could push Liu Piaopiao back to the next door.

Or, let Mo Mo, who was sitting behind him drinking tea, drag Liu Piaopiao home to play games, at least leaving private space to himself and Tang Shi.

We have been in love for so long, and we have finally passed through several stages. When it comes to the last moment, Liu Piaopiao comes to trim the green plants, without even considering whether he can bear it or not.

Tang poetry, my poor Tang poetry, you probably wouldn’t have thought of it! It’s the eleventh century, and there are still people who haven’t graduated at the age of twenty-three.

Turning around and taking a look at Mo Mo, who was a little contented, Song Ci wanted to take away his tea tray and let him go back to his house to drink tea. His wife couldn't take care of it, so why did he have the nerve to lick Bilian and drink tea?

"I'm anxious, I can't eat, hot tofu." Momo had already noticed the change in his expression, and glanced at the sky: "It's still early."

Song Ci: "."

He feels that he is a person who is easily seen through, and his inner thoughts are known at every turn. I have to say that this is very embarrassing.

"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!" Song Ci refused to admit it.

Regarding those superficial and color topics, he would not admit it. Although he is also a superficial person, he only has a few things in his mind. He cannot tell the truth and can still quibble.

With a smile, Momo shook his head.

Men are the ones who understand men best, and women are the ones who understand women best. Doesn’t Mo Mo know what Song Ci is thinking? He has experienced it.

The breath of spring can be seen from a long distance away, without even having to look closely.

"You look like a jackass now." Momo poured the tea.

"Thank you for the compliment! You already know this. It looks like we can't go to the toilet together in the future. I'm afraid you'll feel inferior." Song Ci returned to the tea table, took the teapot and poured a cup of tea.

After a drink, I felt calmer.

After resuming it for him, Momo looked out the window. Liu Piaopiao and Tang Shi were pruning green plants. Occasionally, there was laughter. They were obviously very happy.

"Drink tea and meditate." Momo said.

Song Ci ignored him. A full man doesn't know how a hungry man feels. He is full himself and doesn't know how other people feel when they are hungry.

Song Ci is not so casual. He has never been a waiter, never ordered takeout, and never drank green tea casually. He has always wanted to find a regular partner.

Unlike those who love tea, they know how to taste tea. Some like new tea, some like old tea, and some like milk tea. Some go to unfamiliar cities and just go to teahouses or tea bars.

When it comes to teahouses, Song Ci has never been there either.

He didn't even know how to drink that tender tea.

That’s why I am eager to learn and want to learn something that I should learn at this age. Otherwise, when I go out with my friends, I won’t have anything in common to talk about, which would be very embarrassing.

The friends around him are either masters of tea drinking and like a lot of tea, or they are obsessed with a certain kind of tea. Without exception, they all have one thing in common, that is, they have all drank it, except Song Ci.

That kind of tea costing tens or hundreds of thousands is either unaffordable or uncomfortable.

I am worried that if I drink something, someone else will drink it in the future. I am also worried that I have drank something that someone else has drank. I am even more worried that I will drink someone else’s saliva when I drink it.

So, it’s better to find a serious partner and have a serious relationship.

"Drink your own drink and don't interrupt me to think about something." Song Ci looked at Mo Mo.

Mo Mo also looked at the situation in some parts of him, and marveled: "Thinking about things, what the hell, do you want to make a fool of yourself, in broad daylight, with the world clear, you bastard, are you a pervert?"

Song Ci:?

It's just a slight convexity. What is Shi Geng? If it's really in full condition, shouldn't it be called Shi Gandang?

"I haven't seen much of the world, so I won't argue with you. This isn't about getting up, it's about suppressing." Song Ci glanced at him.

That's right, the little brother got beaten again.

If everyone doesn't work together, it will cause trouble for themselves, that is, no one will see it. How embarrassing would it be if they saw it? Are we still human beings?

Be taught and disciplined.

"I don't believe it!" Momo replied.

Impossible, absolutely impossible. He didn't believe it. He was a wealthy person. Although he had never seen him, he didn't believe that Song Ci was a wealthy person.

"Look, I've said it all, I'm afraid you'll feel inferior." Song Ci shook his head: "If you don't believe me, I'm going to show it to you? You see it, he sees it too. If this is the case, I won't be able to survive?"

Momo: "."

Looking at Song Ci out of the corner of his eye, Momo turned his attention to other places, deciding not to believe the rumors or spread them.

"Are you scared?" Song Ci laughed.

Momo shook her head.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Do you believe that I, Qin Shihuang, give money and grant the title of Marquis of ten thousand households?"

Song Ci: "."

No explanation.

How can a gentleman hide his treasure in his body and show it to others easily? He can only let his married wife know about it, and cannot spread it to outsiders or talk to outsiders.

Although some people always show off easily, Song Ci is not such a man.

He took his cell phone and looked at it. Seeing that it was only eighteen o'clock, Song Ci felt like he was passing the time with his cell phone.

upstairs.

The curtains were opened, and a head stuck out, holding the curtains tightly with both hands, revealing a handsome face with short hair, and an expression that was somewhat indescribable.

When some strange syllables were spat out, it was discovered that she was a girl. She could probably see the streets with people coming and going at a glance, and her expression was a little red.

Faintly, another figure can be seen behind the gauze curtains.

"Hey, there seems to be Tang poetry downstairs." She shouted: "Don't move, can you take a look?"

The figure shook, then remained motionless for a while, then stood at the window and looked down.

"Wocao, it's true." He said in disbelief: "Why did you move here?"

There is a feeling that the secret is about to be exposed.

Living in the same building, I don't know when I bump into each other. It's okay when I bump into one person, but it's a little embarrassing when I bump into two people.

Those sworn words were like a slap in the face.

Looking at Tang Shi who was cutting green plants, the two looked at each other with somewhat surprised expressions.

"The nest is inside?" She lowered her head and looked at her long legs: "Ding Shuo, you are such an idiot, didn't you agree to take it out?"

"Um, I didn't have time." Ding Shuo rubbed his hair, feeling a little embarrassed.

Then he looked out the window again, and saw Song Ci. He didn't know the boy who was with Song Ci. He didn't go to Song Ci's birthday last time, mainly because the fat guy was there last time.

He didn't know Mo Mo. He had been hanging out in the past few years and only knew the friends he used to play with. A few years were enough for Song Ci to get to know many people he didn't know.

Turning to look at Gu Shengnan, Ding Shuo thought for a while: "If you are discovered, just tell the truth. They want us to get together anyway."

Gu Shengnan was a little worried.

They were all in special circumstances, so they got together like this. During this time, the neighbors thought she was a boy and Ding Shuo was a girl. It was all reversed.

The longer the relationship lasts, the more I feel that many things are strange and don't look like a normal relationship.

Therefore, neither of them acknowledged their relationship. They were just two lonely souls, colliding and colliding. Whether it was emotions or sweat, they were all within another relationship.

"If you don't know, don't tell me. Just say it's a business issue." Gu Shengnan replied.

I always feel that in days without a future, some things seem very luxurious and cautious.

Ding Shuo knew what she was thinking. To put it bluntly, in front of people who don't know, there won't be so many emotions, but in front of people who know, there will be more emotions.

It is indeed like what she said, there is no future, Ding Shuo knows best, he has no future in the first place.

It was when Gu Shengnan broke into his life that he felt that he had seen a little hope, but now he has extinguished it.

"It's okay, let's do business. I'll give you a few hundred million more later." Ding Shuo pulled her back.

Before he could say anything, Gu Shengnan felt like he was split in two.

Shet!

Downstairs, Song Ci didn't know it yet, but someone upstairs looked at him several times. He took a broom and swept the garbage into the trash can. Looking at the goldfish in the small fish pond, he felt like he wanted to buy a cat.

Looking at the two silly dogs catching butterflies next to him, Song Ci thought it was better to forget it. He already had two cute little ones at home.

A round and honest puppy, one black and one white. When it jumps up, it always falls down, occasionally stops on its face, and makes a whining sound. It looks very cute.
To be continued...