Xuebao cut up all the bananas, black grapes and peaches in the refrigerator and put them on the newly purchased coffee table.
I turned on the big color TV, played a very sexy TV series, and then went to pee on the newly purchased smart toilet.
Then I washed my hands in a brand new wash basin, wiped them with a new towel, and walked out of the bathroom without any water stains.
Click.
Xuebao took a few photos of the fruit plate, sat down on the sofa, and started posting on WeChat Moments without watching TV.
"After dinner, go home and watch TV and make yourself a fruit plate. Good night, Binhai."
The pictures in the circle of friends include a fruit plate, a corner of the sofa that was inadvertently exposed, a large color TV, and a new dining table. They are very deliberate.
If the makeup hadn't been a bit messy, Olaf, who was in a good mood, might have even posted a selfie.
Brother Zhang, who was sitting in the corner and smoking a cigarette, browsed Mr. Han's circle of friends. Good guy, all of them gave Mr. Han likes.
Mr. Liang and Tang Sihai, both of whom are overseas, also left messages.
"Mr. Han, where did you buy this big color TV? Here is the link." Mr. Liang left a message.
"My niece, I like your sofa very much. It's big and comfortable." Brother Sihai really didn't know how to praise it.
But Mr. Han hasn’t posted on WeChat Moments for 800 years, Brother Sihai can’t pretend he didn’t see it.
Dai Meng lay on the sofa of the eight-million-dollar mansion, glanced at the mountains of imported snacks on the coffee table, nodded with disdain, glanced at them, and left a very careless message: Good night, Mr. Han.
"I saw Brother Zhang's size 41 feet wearing slippers." Shen Yunchao left a message. In his eyes, he only had Brother Zhang.
"Forty-two size, forty-one shoes are too tight for him to wear."
Mr. Han only replied to the message mentioning Brother Zhang.
After browsing the Moments for a while, Mr. Han glanced at the depressed Brother Zhang and said flatly: "Brother Zhang, why don't you give me a like?"
Brother Zhang gave a thumbs up and a thumbs up.
Then he urged: "Go back to Han's house and come back to stay after the smell has dissipated."
The corners of Mr. Han's lips turned up. She had been writing on this for half the night, waiting for Brother Zhang's words.
This fake divorce can’t be separated every day, right?
With no one around to watch, who knows what day the slutty fox will occupy the magpie's nest and occupy Mr. Han's Simmons bed.
"Okay, I'll give you a few more days of freedom." Mr. Han stood up with his butt raised and handed an uneaten fruit plate to Brother Zhang. "Please eat the fruit plate."
Brother Zhang caught it and threw it on the dining table: "I go to nightclubs every day to eat fruit plates, and I'm tired of it."
Mr. Han was not happy.
He grabbed a banana and stuffed it into Brother Zhang's mouth: "Can the banana in the nightclub be as big as mine?"
He clapped his little hands and walked out with his hands behind his back.
Before leaving the house, I looked back to take a look at the newly renovated old house.
The more I look at this house, the more I want to live in it.
"Let's go, what's the ink stain on? There's no one to snatch it from you."
Brother Zhang pushed Xuebao.
Xuebao curled his lips and slowly walked downstairs, feeling disdainful in his heart.
No one snatched it?
If this president hadn't been keeping an eye on me every day, this base would have been taken over by the slutty fox.
Click.
Zhang Ruoyu opened the door and got directly into the passenger seat.
Brother Zhang had a few drinks in the evening and it would be fine to fly an airplane or a tank, but he would be arrested for driving.
After sending Mr. Han back to Han's house, and declining Mr. Han's warm invitation to stay the night at Han's house, Brother Zhang strolled out of the back door.
"Are you relieved now?"
Yuan didn't know when he appeared behind Zhang Ruoyu and said calmly.
"What are you worried about?" Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows.
"The old lady of the Han family holds the first dragon soul order. Except for those stinky fish and shrimps who don't know the heights of the world, who has some brains to provoke the Han family?" Every time Yuan encouraged Brother Zhang to run away, he would always give a long speech.
, not sparing no words at all.
"It's those stinky fish, rotten shrimps, cows, ghosts, and snake gods that are so difficult to deal with." Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette and walked forward.
"Sophistry." Yuan glared at Zhang Ruoyu. "You just don't want to leave."
"I just spent 70,000 to 80,000 yuan to renovate my house, and I'm a little reluctant to leave." Zhang Ruoyu continued to quibble.
"I will dismantle it for you tonight." Yuan said calmly.
"That's all my career change expenses." Zhang Ruoyu said in a deep voice.
Yuan curled her lips and glared at Zhang Ruoyu: "Have you forgotten why you wanted a divorce in the first place?"
"Yes, why do I want a divorce?" Zhang Ruoyu raised his head slightly, with a confused look on his face. "I really don't seem to remember the reason why I wanted a divorce in the first place."
Yuan was silent.
His words made Yuan a little bit sour and even a little jealous of Xuebao.
A man who never wanted to get married, after spending three months with a woman who never wanted to get married.
He even forgot why he wanted a divorce in the first place and why he resisted the marriage so much.
"If you forget, forget it." Yuan said calmly.
Anyway, if he goes to other cities, this guy will be hooked up with women.
At least for now, Kite likes Xuebao, but doesn't like those naughty foxes.
Running around the world is actually quite tiring.
Yuan also forgot why she kept running in the first place.
If you don't run, will you die?
Yuan moved her steps, completely blending her body into Zhang Ruoyu's shadow, and said calmly: "I'm a little tired, please sleep with me."
"good."
The two returned to Happiness. Yuan admired the fruits of Brother Zhang's labor and curled her lips and said, "The craftsmanship is pretty good."
Then he looked at the two beds in the bedroom. After hesitating for a few seconds, he lay down in his military uniform.
"Good night." Zhang Ruoyu stood at the door of the room with a gentle voice.
"Yeah." Yuan quickly fell into a deep sleep.
This woman often doesn't sleep because of Zhang Ruoyu.
Unless she was very sleepy, she would let Zhang Ruoyu sleep with her.
Zhang Ruoyu turned off the light but didn't close the door.
Kite is not afraid of noise when sleeping.
Instead, she had to hear Zhang Ruoyu's movements.
Only in this way can she sleep soundly and fully.
When there was no movement at all from Zhang Ruoyu, she would wake up and wake up instantly.
I slept until dawn.
Yuan was not woken up by the crackling noise in the kitchen, but because she was full of sleep and full of strength.
After getting up, Yuan glanced at Zhang Ruoyu who was cooking a big meal in the kitchen.
Looking at the ingredients and portions, this is not breakfast, it is simply a luxurious meal.
This is Kite's habit.
A perfect day can only be considered a perfect day if you have had enough sleep and a good meal.
I went to the bathroom to wash up, and without even drying my face, I went into the kitchen to help serve the dishes.
"Eat slowly."
Brother Zhang took a sip of tea and sat across from the wolfing kite.
Anyone who has cooked knows that after cooking, there is no appetite at all.
"If I don't finish eating, you will overturn the table." Yuan said vaguely and continued to make trouble.
Anyone who has cooked knows that if no one eats what they cook, they will not like it.
When he gets angry, he can really flip the table over.
Zhang Ruoyu drank a cup of tea and said, "I also ate the last braised egg. I braised it all night. It's very delicious."
"Oh." Yuan held her slightly bulging belly and stuffed the last braised egg.
"Would you like some tea?" Zhang Ruoyu made tea.
"I won't drink." Yuan shook her head lightly. "My stomach is about to explode."
"Okay." Zhang Ruoyu stood up and went to clear away the dishes and let Yuan rest for a while.
Although he didn't sleep all night, he was in good spirits.
At least he performed well in front of Yuan.
If he showed even the slightest hint of confusion, Yuan would definitely call Brother Zhang a useless man.
Once, Brother Zhang stayed awake for two days and two nights in a row. Yuan arrested him as he looked dazed. In order to prove his innocence, Brother Zhang did a hundred squats and two hundred push-ups on the spot, which almost caused him to die suddenly.
Yuan hugged her belly and slowly digested the high-quality sleep last night and the high-quality food at this moment.
All the happiness in her life was related to these two things, nothing else.
"Yuan, please digest it quickly. You will play high-intensity basketball with me later. I will sweat like rain and dunk like crazy."
