For any individual, just take Lord Xiao’s business card and go to any city with the existence of Xili industry.

Or in any government in the pass, everyone will spare no effort to help him!

...No matter it is economics, connections, etc.

These... can make him soar to the sky from that small place!

On the other hand... No matter what, I will not be able to stay in that small town and look at the sky from the bottom of the well???

......

Xiao Cheng knew what it meant to be Zeng Tao still standing... He thought about it for a moment and said, "Look more, you can save his life when he is threatened by his life, and take back the business card and destroy it."

"clear!"

Zeng Tao nodded. He knew that adults would not waste too much effort for such a calf.

Now Geng Mo does not even have the qualifications to be a card in his hand.

After deciding not to think about this matter anymore, Zeng Tao naturally knew what he should do for so many years.

However, he was a little unsure this time, so he asked, "I'll invite Miss Li over?"

"Tomorrow is Jingzhe?"

Xiao Cheng didn't answer this, and he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

I have to say that this wild tea has more characteristics than the so-called top fragrant tea... It is not thick, not light, but mellow, and has a slight wildness in the mouth.

"Yes!" Zeng Tao knew that the topic was over, so he nodded concisely.

"Look... In a few years, a catastrophe may come in our country of Emperor Xin."

Xiao Cheng's words were filled with a little helpless emotion.

Suddenly, Zeng Tao was shocked!

But I quickly felt relieved. No matter what, I just stood in front of the adults!

However, looking at the Kingdom of Emperor Xin, what else can I do besides the Holy City? What can I say about catastrophe?!

He thought about it, but couldn't think of it. He just felt that the adult's thinking had transitioned to another level, and he had no need to be by his side, so he slowly withdrew.

But in his heart, he began to secretly guess when that business card might work?

What kind of "not worth mentioning" little thing will it be?!

When he passed by the door, he looked at the red copper basin. There were a few small words on the outline of the basin: The strong save themselves, and the saint saves people.

............

When Geng Mo learned that Qin Qiang had gone to the pass, he didn't ask or ask in detail.

But then again, the villain in Li Liqin's mouth was naturally unwilling to stick to the small Junshang Club.

For him, it is far from enough to ensure his life here!

So before I saw the big boss of this bar, Geng Mo felt a little bit lacking in confidence.

Although Li Liqin is Sister Li, she also has shares in the club, but Qin Qiang doesn't nod... Is this personnel appointment a little bit bad after all?!

It was already three o'clock in the morning when Geng Mo went back, maybe he was very depressed... He was having a crazy time in the King's 5 box tonight.

If he is a little tougher, he is probably the little girl Chuxue, who will also complete the transformation from a girl to a woman in the private room.

The latter was extremely cater to it. At first, he had to tentatively feed the wine to the mouth, but later he danced with a erotic dance on the alcohol.

But all of these were cleverly rejected by him.

It's not considered righteous, it's just because of interpersonal relationships. Now he needs this ambiguous relationship.

He can possess it completely, not that he cannot but that he does not want to.

In other words, a door was opened in his heart, and he was very possessive today!

If you follow his woman, you can only follow him!

Therefore, if you don’t touch those uncertain women, you won’t touch them, so you won’t feel disgusted in the future.

Like those ghost-like characters who play with the quantity and quality of women and use them to show their value as life... are still inapplicable to him.

......

When Geng Mo came back, Yingying was already asleep... He always knew her thoughts, but he couldn't. Family affection was different from love!

In other words, it is unfair that he cannot let Yingying suffer such grievances.

I stood in the yard habitually and smoked a cigarette, stomped the cigarette butt and went back to my west room.

Why smoke?...He boils down to two words: comfort.

As for what it feels like when he is addicted to smoking, he hasn't tried it yet?

When I just want to smoke, I take it out of my pocket and put it in my mouth. When I light it, it will smoke.

Turning around and returning to the room, he tried to keep his steps lighter... But after entering the room, his face became a little unnatural.

When I walked to the side of the kang, I turned on the light. The bedding was already laid on the kang, and the quilts were neatly tucked... This was definitely not from Lin Chong's hands, but a careful girl living in the east room.

He sat on the kang and suddenly felt a little deserted.

He can no longer find the place Xiaorou is in his heart... And for the past two months, he has been on the same kang with Lin Chong.

I have long been used to being popular in the house, and now he is the only one left.

The little boy who married his wife and forgot his mother should be on Peng Li’s kang now.

If you drink six or seventy minutes of drunkenness, you will not walk crookedly or be completely awake.

He leaned against the wall, thinking that it would be better if he could get the fairy Li Liqin to his side!

Looking around the house, it was like a tiger patrolling his territory... it was indeed a little too lonely.

In fact, if he had known about the issue between Peng Li and Lin Chong early, he would have separated the two with the most rapid means!... It was too inappropriate!

Even if Lin Chong's leg was broken, he would not jump over the wall again.

He doesn't understand the so-called love regardless of age, race, belief, etc.... He doesn't want to explore it carefully!

He just knew... when Lin Chong was thirty years old, Peng Li was almost fifty.

And in another ten or eight years, she will be an old woman. Judging from Lin Chong's personality, it is difficult to end up in one go.

Lin Chong doesn’t understand...but he comes from the Dragon Kingdom of China, so he must know all the physiological knowledge!

...When talking about the fertility issue, the neighbors are saying that Peng Li can’t have children!

Unfilial piety is the greatest thing. Geng Mo, a parent, also likes to see Lin Chong having a fat and fat boy. This is the responsibility of being a brother!

But now it seems that everything is late...

This is an unchangeable fact. Lin Chong is still a man with a hand!

No matter how old Peng Li is, she is still just a wife.

He knew that men had to be responsible for their shoulders and women!

Things have become an unchangeable conclusion, and now I have to do this.

He took off his shoes and got into the blanket, turned off the light, and looked at the ceiling with his eyes open.

Hu Fei and he both mentioned openly and secretly that Lin Chong is working... It was okay at first, but now it has changed a little. Like the second uncle, he still stares at him from time to time...!

Friends cannot cheat friends!

The barbecue stall must not let him do it anymore... This is also an important issue facing now.

He was determined to bring the little boy into the club, and he could always be more at ease under his nose... But now his foundation is still shallow and he still has to wait.

As he thought about it... he was already asleep.

......

The next morning,

Jiang Ying got up early and used a pot to heat up a few steamed buns that she got back from the medical department cafeteria... There were originally meat buns left, but she didn't want them all, so she gave them to the cooking aunt.

She sat on the stool beside the stove and added the hazel stalks that Geng Mo had carried back from the mountain... The red flame reflected in her clear eyes, flashing with the brilliance of flames.

Seeing that the fire was getting smaller, she picked up two more hazel stalks and added them.

"Zira...!"

Yingying withdrew her hand like an electric shock, recovered from her consciousness, looked down at a black spot on her white fingers... She stood up and washed it in a basin, and the blackness faded away. A long red strip appeared, and the blisters were burnt on her hands.

She was looking at the blisters and suddenly felt that it was not good... She quickly turned around and saw that the fire had burned out, and then quickly kicked it into the stove pit with her feet.

He sighed neither heavy nor lightly, and then sat back on the stool.

In fact, she didn't sleep all night last night and tossed and turned.

When the eldest brother came back, she knew... She didn't know when she started, but she could sleep soundly when she heard his footsteps every night.

All the experiences before came to her heart again...
To be continued...