() "Wow, this is really a high-end thing. It's fun, easy to use, and so majestic." Tong Mai held the iPhone in his left hand and was full of praise for the phone. He looked at it, touched it, and couldn't put it down.
"Yes, I think it's pretty good too!"
Mrs. Huo finally showed a trace of joy when she saw Tong Mai's face, and the stone accumulated on her chest finally fell away, and she agreed with her very flatteringly.
Tong Mai caught a glimpse of Mrs. Huo approaching, and her face suddenly darkened, "What, do you think a fourth generation can get rid of me? I'm not that easy to get rid of!"
In fact, she was really dismissed.
At least, Mrs. Huo's actions made her a little moved. She has completely lost the prickliness when she first met her, and now she is completely a kind old lady.
"Tong Xiaomai, what do you want? As long as you tell me, I will definitely buy it for you." Old Mrs. Huo said with all her heart. Of course, she did get what she wanted. Buying an Apple 4th generation would be a good idea for her.
That said, it's just a small case.
"What to buy? Let me think about it..."
To be honest, if it were before, she would have wanted many things...
Because it was so bitter, she wanted almost everything.
Beautiful clothes, quality life, handsome men... there are too many.
But now, she has the opportunity to bring it up. She also believes that Mrs. Huo has enough ability to satisfy her, but she doesn't want anything anymore...
"What do you want? Let me think about it for you." Mrs. Huo twisted her eyebrows to show that she was thinking hard. After a while, her eyebrows relaxed and said, "I know, Tong Xiaomai, I know what I want most now!"
"Oh, what is it!"
Tong Mai's feeble reply to Mrs. Huo was in sharp contrast to Mrs. Huo's current cheerful mood. She couldn't even think of what she wanted. Would she know? She didn't understand herself...
However, Tong Mai was looking forward to her answer.
"You should want our Ozawa. In fact, our Ozawa is very good. He is talented, good-looking, and capable..."
"Stop...Old lady, please stop talking." Tong Mai hurriedly stepped forward and covered her mouth. If he continued to listen, he would not only get goosebumps all over his body.
"Well... I haven't finished speaking yet." Mrs. Huo pulled off Tong Mai's palm in protest.
"Come on, you don't have to say it. I understand what you mean, but, old lady, I can tell you absolutely clearly that I am not interested in your so-called Ozawa... who is good-looking and can be used as food.
Well, besides, there are so many handsome and handsome men in this world!"
Tong Mai's face was full of contempt.
Because of Huo Yize's unusually bad behavior last night, and because of his usual aggressiveness and oppression towards her, she only had hatred for him. Besides hatred, she still hated...
"I'm really not interested, no, Tongmai, I don't believe it." Mrs. Huo didn't give up and didn't believe it either.
"Yes, not interested." However, the answer seemed to be a little guilty.
"real!"
Mrs. Huo continued to confirm, and the gold-rimmed glasses almost touched Tong Mai's face. It seemed that she was bound to confirm that Tong Mai was really not interested.
Tong Mai couldn't stand the confirmation. After being asked several times, her voice became lower and lower each time, and her guilty conscience poured out so forcefully from her words and deeds...
"Old lady, what are you doing? If you are not interested, you are not interested. The answer is still the same after asking so many times." When Tong Mai said this, he lowered his head and did not dare to look into Mrs. Huo's eyes. It seemed that
It was because she was afraid of revealing her guilty conscience.
Just ask yourself, are you really not interested?
If I really had no interest, I wouldn't have chosen him in the first place.
However, at this moment, I am very afraid to face the answer in my heart...
I dare not look directly at it at all.
"Really? What does your lack of interest have to do with bowing your head? Our Xiao Ze is the dream lover in the hearts of thousands of girls. I don't believe you at all when you say you have no interest." Mrs. Huo curled her lips with a look of distrust.
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"Old lady, you are a real person. If you don't believe it, forget it. I'm not a girl anymore. How can I be a nymphomaniac? Men are useful if they are handsome. Do you really want to know what I want now?"
"Uh-huh……"
Mrs. Huo nodded eagerly, expressing her interest.
"Old lady, can you go out and let me be quiet for a while? I'm very dizzy right now, so dizzy that I'm going to die." She was chirping in her ear, making it very noisy.
"Really? I'll ask the doctor to come over and take a look at you...doctor...come quickly..." Mrs. Huo shouted anxiously outside.
"Okay, okay, old lady, please be quiet. As long as you stay out of the way for a while, I won't faint." Wasn't it obvious enough?
Indeed, it was so obvious that Mrs. Huo's face revealed a trace of deep disdain, "So you're pretending to be sick, you damn girl." She muttered, very unhappy.
"I'm not pretending to be sick. I'm really dizzy. I need to rest now, okay." Even people who are not sick are about to get sick after being tortured by her.
Although Mrs. Huo was unhappy in her heart, she still had to avoid it, but she had to confirm one thing, "Tong Xiaomai, you have to promise me that you must return to Huo's house after you are discharged from the hospital. You must!"
She was very serious and her tone was serious.
"You go back first, we will discuss this issue later." So annoying, so annoying, Tong Mai's tone was extremely impatient...
"When we talk about it later, I'll take it as a promise. Since you agreed, of course I won't hesitate. Then... I'll leave first and come to see you tomorrow!"
Mrs. Huo left the ward happily without waiting for Tong Mai's reply...
All in all, even if Tong Mai doesn't want to, she will pester her every day until she is willing. You know, she has plenty of time...
Tong Mai couldn't help but shook his head, defeated by her.
For a long time, Tong Mai looked at the phone, feeling very helpless, unusually helpless.
Post a q...
As soon as he went online, Tong Mai stared at Xiao A's shining profile picture, and a warmth flowed in his heart unconsciously.
In fact, she doesn't know what to do right now, whether to go back to Huo's house and continue, or refuse to go back again... These are all making her distressed.
Little A: Mai, I miss you.
It's a bit sensational, but it's all Xiao A's truest thoughts at this time.
Just be lonely: Little A, I’m really not used to not being able to chat with you a few words every day.
Compared to Xiao A's sensationalism, Tong Mai's expression is much more reserved.
Follower 1 of Little A: We are even more unaccustomed to not having you. Where did you go to make a fortune recently? There is no one around all day long.
Follower 2 of Little A: Tell me how much you can earn in a day.
Just be lonely: Yaya, you all know how to care about getting rich, at least you should care about me too.
Follower 1 of Little A: Oh, Loneliness, how are you? We miss you very much. Are you satisfied?
Follower 2 of Little A: Mai, I miss you (imitate the way Little A greets her)
Just be lonely and lonely: You are looking for death. By the way...I am really not good, I really am not. I was in a car accident.
Little A: What happened? Where is the injury? Is it serious?
Each of the rhetorical questions highlighted Li Xianning's worries.
Follower 1 of Little A: Little A, you are stupid, how serious can it be? She can still chat with me online, which means the situation is not serious at all. Look at how anxious you are...
"Ya-Ya, you are so heartless." Tong Mai said, gritting his teeth.
Just be lonely and lonely: Little A, don’t worry, it’s nothing serious, I just bumped my hand and I need to rest in the hospital for a few days. It’s not a big problem, because I miss you, so I’m online.
Follower 2 of Little A: I can’t stand it, I can’t stand it, you two are too clumsy, I think we idlers are still waiting for you, don’t be like light bulbs...
Follower 1 of Little A: Flash, flash.
Little A: Mai, are you in the hospital now? Which one are you in? I'll come over to see you.
Li Xianning's current mood is that he is extremely anxious to see her...
Tong Mai did not reply immediately, so Li Xianning continued, "Mai, is it okay? I just want to see if you are seriously injured!"
This is a completely genuine reply, without any pretense...
Tong Mai can also feel the sincerity of Xiao A, but now is not the time to meet. But one thing must be said is that she and Xiao A have not known each other for a short time, so maybe it is time to meet.
It’s okay to be lonely: Xiao A, it’s really not serious at all. After I am discharged from the hospital, we will make an appointment to meet again.
Now she has a sickly, frighteningly pale face. She is afraid of scaring little A.
After all, after knowing each other for such a long time, we should give each other a better impression when we meet for the first time...
Little A: Really, are you finally going to meet me? (Li Xianning attached a picture of great joy)
It suits his current mood very well. He is really very happy.
Maizi is finally going to meet him...
Tong Mai could also feel Xiao A's joy, and a beautiful smile formed on his lips involuntarily.
Loneliness is good: yes, it is true, joy, I am also very happy.
At this time, Tong Mai couldn't help but start to trace the image of Li Xianning in his mind... What kind of person was he, tall and thin, or chubby?
To be honest, she is not interested in fat boys.
Little A, you must not be a fat boy.
Tong Mai's mood was one of anticipation and fear, but he still resisted the urge to make a video with Little A beforehand and insisted on keeping this sense of mystery until the end...
Little A: Mai, thank you, I’m very happy.
Just be lonely: Xiao A, don’t be too happy too early. Maybe after we meet, I will make you disappointed and disappointed.
Aren’t many friends with internet names just... to kill them at the sight of the light?
Thinking of this, Tong Mai regretted the urge to talk about meeting each other. Now they both give each other a very good feeling and will not have a gameover after meeting.
Little A: Mai, you are a very good girl in my heart, no matter how beautiful or ugly you are.
He is not a person who cares very much about having a pretty face. He cares more about whether he fits in well...