Chapter 450 A group does not have a C {Please subscribe}
"I'm not going to express my condolences to them? In fact, it's not an overflow of love. My grandparents are still alive, and I'm alone in this strange city. I'm a slow-tempered and introverted person, and I often don't have anything in common with my peers.
There is this group of old people, and every time I listen to them talk about the past, it is like listening to an exclusive story, and I benefit a lot.
Over time, it has become a habit. I wonder what will happen to me when I grow old, whether I will be like them. Especially when I see a person growing old alone, I was envious at first, but then I felt that I still have a companion.
It's better. At least there are still people to chat with when they get old, but it's painful for the old people who have lost their partners, and people are always contradictory." Zhao Mingyang sighed and raised the topic to philosophy. Guo Yuting may not necessarily
I can completely understand it, but I think it's very arrogant.
"I'm not going to express condolences to them, nor am I overflowing with love. My grandparents are still alive, and I'm alone in this strange city. I'm a slow-tempered and introverted person, and I often don't have anything in common with my peers.
There are a group of elderly people, and every time I hear them talk about the past, it is like listening to an exclusive story, and I benefit a lot.
The car stopped in front of a French restaurant. Guo Yuting took Zhao Mingyang there. The waiter was very familiar with Guo Yuting. Zhao Mingyang frowned. French restaurants are famous for slow dining. Don't spend too much time with the spare tire, so~
Zhao Mingyang decided to leave midway. That's it for today, so he couldn't give her too much time.
Sooner rather than later, Zhao Mingyang suddenly stopped Guo Yuting and said: "I'm really sorry that I can't eat with you anymore. The company has an emergency and I have to go back immediately. I'll give this to you. I've been with me for a long time. I hope I can bring it to you too."
Come to Lucky, just think of it as my thank you gift to you. I'll treat you next time I'm free. I'm sorry. Just give me your address and I'll send you a courier. I'm really sorry this time. Indeed, the company has
Urgent matter."
Zhao Mingyang took off a jade pendant from his neck and gave it to Guo Yuting, wanting to give her a thought and make her think about the person she saw.
When dealing with the spare tire, be sure not to contact the spare tire every day, otherwise the spare tire will lose the sense of distance, mystery and infinite fantasy perfection to you. Zhao Mingyang added Guo Yuting's WeChat account, and will send a WeChat Moments from time to time in the future that is only visible to her.
All kinds of posing, all kinds of self-beautification, so that she can see the best side of herself online.
When the time comes, if someone beats her up, she will say that she was deceived and slandered. If she did not agree to the pursuit of those women, they will slander her. Only Guo Yuting is her true love.
Guo Yuting took the jade pendant given by Zhao Mingyang and smiled. This thing must be very valuable to him. It seems that her status in his mind is different from that of other women, so she will continue to work hard to win him down.
Many people think that a beautiful woman, fair and rich, cannot be a spare tire, just like a tall, rich and handsome man cannot be a spare tire. It depends on the hunter. A high-end hunter can raise a fish pond with various kinds of fish.
They are all inside, you can take one out and eat at any time.
On the way home, Zhao Mingyang went to the supermarket and bought some snacks for Xu Qingqing to take back. He walked to the supermarket door and stopped. There was a central air conditioner blowing wind on the door. Zhao Mingyang stood there and turned around to take off his suit.
I got down and shook myself, then took out a small bottle of liquor I bought in the supermarket, sprayed some on my body, took another sip of wine, carried my things and walked back to the neighborhood, stopped, took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one and spit it out
Smoke rings on the body.
When she got home, Xu Qingqing was eating fruit in the living room. When she saw Zhao Mingyang coming back, the smell of liquor and cigarettes was so unpleasant.
"Hurry up and take a shower and change your clothes. Why do you smell so much of tobacco and alcohol? What kind of client are you? Drink a lot. I'll get you a cup of tea." Xu Qingqing stood up and said.
"I don't drink much. I am a client from a traditional family. I am a group of salesmen who all like to drink and smoke. I found an excuse to leave early because the project has been discussed and I will just sing and wash my feet later. I am not interested in that.
There are fairies at home, so a fool would play with them." Zhao Mingyang put down the plastic bag.
"Qiaoyan, what did you buy?" Xu Qingqing opened the plastic bag and asked.
"Some snacks and yogurt are in the refrigerator. I'm going to take a shower and change some clothes." Zhao Mingyang said.
"Oh~ hurry up and go. By the way, the washing machine I told you about was delivered this morning. I'm going to depreciate that one and sell it. Have you told the agent?"
"He said that the landlord agreed," Zhao Mingyang went back to the house to get a change of clothes and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.
The weather has obviously gotten colder, and there is no heating in Shanghai. Fortunately, the landlord installed floor heating in this house. Otherwise, in winter in Shanghai, the indoors would be colder than the outdoors, and even turning on the air conditioner would not work well in winter.
After Zhao Mingyang took a shower, he put the clothes in the washing machine for cleaning, then went downstairs and looked at Xu Qingqing. She was actually wearing a pair of white silk. What kind of fuss was going on?
"Why are you wearing white silk stockings in the middle of the night?" Zhao Mingyang asked curiously.
"Does it look good?" Xu Qingqing shook her feet and asked.
"You look good no matter what you wear, but I like you to be honest with us." Zhao Mingyang looked at Xu Qingqing with a smile you know.
"Go to hell! I was taking pictures. Just now our best friends were posting questions about who looks better in white stockings and whose leg shape is better. It is said that white stockings are a way to test a person's beautiful legs. Whoever wears white stockings does not look good.
ugly."
"It's boring. Don't play this kind of game with them anymore. You can't prove anything. Just compare whose cup size is bigger. I'll be the judge. You tell them that 59% of women's cup sizes in China are B cups and 19% are A cups.
So you women always say that you are a C cup, and most of them are just bragging. This big data is probably seriously inaccurate. Some people buy an A cup to wear under it, and then buy a B cup to put on top of the A cup.
Don’t ask me how I know, the company’s backend has data provided by these e-commerce companies, so if you compare this, I guess none of your groups has a C.”
When Xu Qingqing heard this, she angrily picked up the pillow and threw it at Zhao Mingyang and said angrily: "You scumbag! Study this every day!"
Zhao Mingyang dodged and took the pillow and said: "What you said is wrong. I originally thought I could become a scumbag, but it's just that I am shy, honest, sincere, sensible, simple, and dedicated. These shortcomings make it impossible for me to become a scumbag."
of."
"Tch~ You really put yourself in a good position, I'm going to bed."
"By the way, I forgot to tell you. Big data also says that 78% of girls have fantasies about that. You have to tell me and don't hold yourself back."
"Go to hell! Zhao Mingyang, I'll beat you to death." Xu Qingqing started to chase Zhao Mingyang again before going upstairs. What kind of broken big data! Big data is made every day, and big data is not accurate at all. How is it possible?
Only 78% have thought about it, at least 87% are right, and the rest are definitely shyers who dare not admit it.
