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Chapter 43

Simply looking at Song Nancheng, who was speaking in general terms and without any stage fright, he recalled that at the opening ceremony, the man who spoke like a proud man from heaven, indeed excellent people are excellent no matter where they are, and the prosperity of the world is everywhere.

It couldn't cover up the light that was about to overflow from him. The girl below still looked at him so much. It used to be pure admiration, but now it's admiration. She was happy for Song Nancheng.

Representatives from each company went up to say something, but I think the one who said it best was Song Nancheng.

"It's easy to tell, but you know so many people."

"General manager, and those two just now look like they are rich people."



When no one noticed, a man quietly came out to take a breath. Gu Xiaoyu didn't know where to go to find someone else to fight for a drink. The red thread that slowly climbed up on his face after drinking wine filled the whole face. I wonder if it was daytime or the weather.

It's particularly good, because this is a suburb. The starry sky tonight is very alluring. The twinkling stars are dotted around the moon one by one, and there are not even a few clouds. This is the suburbs and indoors.

"Why are you hiding here?"

I briefly glanced at the person who appeared next to me at some point. He was so elusive that I could meet him everywhere.

She didn't answer him and continued to look at the shining starry sky.

Yi Huaiyang didn't say anything else. He stood with her and looked at this rare peace. From time to time, there were one or two insects chirping in the grass. They were also accompanying them.

The majestic wind blew, and he felt a chill on his face. He simply shrank his neck and shook his legs a few times. Yi Huaiyang took off his coat and put it directly on her body regardless of her wishes. He recalled that day in his mind.

Wearing someone else's clothes, the temperature is transmitted to her body through the clothes, and they stick together closely.

"If you are afraid of the cold, don't imitate other people's desire to be beautiful. When a sow puts on a dragon robe, she is having sex with her fetus. If that's not the case, then it's not."

I simply choked and went back. I wanted to politely return my coat to him, but now I just wrapped it tightly. It would be better to freeze him to death, as a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory.

"Then don't look at it, maybe someone will actually appreciate it."

"Then his eyes must have fallen at home."

"Yi Huaiyang, if you don't choke me for a day, I will die."

"No, I didn't choke yesterday."

Jiang Jian turned his face away, realizing that she was asking for trouble by ignoring him, so he just treated it as a dog bite.

Seeing that Jian Jian didn't respond to him for a long time, he immediately became angry, "My temper is still so stubborn, I can't even say a word."

I had been drinking, but the smell of alcohol that had not been suppressed suddenly came to my mind. "It's none of your business. Yi Huaiyang, you are in charge of heaven and earth. It's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks."

"The world is too vast, it's not my turn. You are different. If auntie knew that I was with you and didn't persuade you, I'm sorry for auntie's years of upbringing." The deep pupils were faintly glowing, and they fell faintly on a certain point.

On people.

"If my mother knew, she would only thank you for allowing her daughter to be alive and kicking, instead of being bullied by you for so many years, even taking pocket money from other people, and bullying others. My mother would feel very distressed if she knew she had raised her for so many years.

The white-eyed wolf of the year.”

Yi Huaiyang was not angry, but smiled, "I also said you are not stingy. Look at the pocket money that happened so many years ago, and you can still keep it in your heart for so long. You still remember it so clearly, even how much money you have.

Oh, stingy Bala." Finally, he did not forget to conclude.

Jian Jian was so angry that her chest was heaving, but she still remembered it, and she also used a small notebook to remember every stroke clearly. She even had the one from the kindergarten, and kept it at the bottom of one of her boxes.


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