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Chapter 721: I Love You Goodbye 2

The man hung up the phone, smiled, turned around and asked: Whose mobile phone is this?

From the cubicle, a fat dwarf rushed out, his face turned green, and he roared: "Why the hell did you answer my phone?"

All the men almost burst out laughing.

If Bingbing wasn't in a very bad mood, she would have laughed out loud. However, now, she couldn't laugh at all. She just walked over casually. Everyone's eyes suddenly straightened. Today, she dressed up specially, and inside

Wearing a white evening dress, there was a layer of noble Russian silver fox fur around her neck. The breeze blew gently, and the fur on the fox mounds stood up one by one, making her pink face shine.

What's even more unique is her walking posture, which is like a weak willow supporting the wind, swaying, and her figure is incredibly graceful, which reminds people of the picturesque pictures of beautiful ladies in the legend.

She looks like a maid who stepped out of a classical Chinese picture.

A lot of men are used to seeing big bosses, fierce girls, beauties and all kinds of coquettish women in the entertainment industry... Now, when they suddenly see such a character, they are simply stunned.

There are indeed differences between beauties and they should be divided into different levels.

If you are so beautiful, you are not fashionable or unfashionable, but you are elegant and truly dignified and noble. Sure enough, beautiful women still need to have some culture to be more able to impress people.

The man who just answered the phone was the first to laugh: "Hey, isn't this Bingbing? What kind of wind brings you here? It's really brilliant. Welcome, warmly welcome you."

She smiled sweetly: "Mr. Chen, I really came here to see you this time."

The man's eyes lit up: "Do I really have such a great reputation?"

She smiled slightly, but she felt surprisingly nervous.

After several consecutive sunny days, the fig tree turned green overnight. Its leaves covered the entire sky like a small umbrella. Liang Xiaodong stood under the fig tree, raised his head, and looked at this familiar tree for a long time.

The vines on the windowsill turned green and bloomed with small white flowers. They kept blooming for a spring. I remember that the first time he came here, he fell in love with every plant and tree here, just the beautiful fig.

The trees have become a landscape of their own. I thought that even if I lived in a big house or villa, this place would be used as a vacation cabin.

In a short period of time, the place was completely deserted.

He saw ivy climbing all over the window sill, buzzing butterflies, and patrolling security guards with alert eyes. He often walked around this community, and now he realized that even the security guards had new faces. The security guard stopped:

"Sir, who are you looking for?"

He said calmly: "I'm looking for my friends. They are not at home."

"Are you talking about this household? There has been no one in their house for a long time. No one is home during the Chinese New Year. We are still taking care of this house. We probably won't come back for a long time. Don't you have your friend's phone number? You give it

Call her, don't wait here all the time, you won't be able to wait for anyone."

"It's okay, I'm just here to look at this fig."

The security guard thought this man was strange, but looking at him, he had an air of dignity, and he didn't look like a little thief, so he just looked at him and left.

After standing under the fig tree for a long time, he slowly took out the key, but when he reached the door, he stopped again.

The phone rang, "Xiaodong, are you sure you are permanently stationed in Canada? The procedures are complete, are you sure you want to immigrate?"


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