Chapter 1139 Ma Xiaoyou's Chicken Soup for the Soul!
Downstairs, in the car.
I looked at Xiaoxin and estimated that he was less than thirty years old. He had a gentle appearance and otaku glasses on his eyes. He looked a bit like a friend from the south, with a little freckles on his face.
At first, he gives the impression that he is very shy and reserved, but as soon as you get in touch with him, you will find that he speaks very cheaply, but he is to the point and basically has no nonsense.
"I really lack someone like you here. I think you can do business investigation. How about I write you a letter of recommendation and you go find a position in Taihe."
I asked directly.
"I always feel that as a man, you only have two things to do in your life, and you can't keep doing them."
Xiaoxin thought for a moment and said with a smile.
"What?" I was stunned by him.
"Do a job, fuck a girl."
Xiaoxin said simply and neatly.
"hehe."
I was stunned for a moment, then grinned, nodded and said, "That's right."
"Hurry up and give me the money. I still have something to do."
Xiaoxin made a gesture of counting money and said directly.
"Wow."
I held a large file bag, handed it over, and said directly: "As you said, one hundred thousand in cash, and a one million card."
"Why give me fifty more?"
Xiaoxin glanced at the contents of the portfolio and asked blankly.
"If I give you an extra fifty, do you dare to take it?"
I asked as I watched him intervene.
"Why don't you dare? If something happens, you can call me again, as long as nothing happens to me." Xiaoxin was silent for a moment and said quickly.
"Okay, let's go."
I nodded, then patted his shoulder, turned around and was about to get out of the car.
"Weng."
Xiaoxin started the car, lowered his head and said casually: "Master Mu will set up a line and a bridge for us, and that's it. The rest of the matter has nothing to do with him."
"I know what's going on, go ahead."
I stood under the car and lit a cigarette, then nodded and said.
"Bye-Bye."
"Okay. Bye bye."
With that said, Xiaoxin and I said goodbye under the car and watched him drive away.
"Crack."
I took out my cell phone, thought for a moment, and dialed Xiaoyou's number.
"What's wrong?" Sister Ma asked crisply.
"Let's leave the house for the kids, let's go out for a walk."
I was silent for a moment and said directly.
"why."
"I want to fall in love. Can I find some excitement in the hotel?" I said with a sideways glance.
"Okay then." Ma Xiaoyou said slightly speechless.
"I'm downstairs."
After that, I hung up the phone
Ten minutes later, Ma Xiaoyou walked out very casually, wearing tight jeans, a pure white T-shirt that stuck to her waist, a pair of women's beanie shoes, and a string of tinkling silver bells hanging on her snow-white ankles.
"Are hookups so casual now?"
I asked quite dissatisfied.
"Brother, if I want to make a date with you, it won't be a big deal, okay."
Like a good friend, Ma Xiaoyou stretched out his slender arms and put his arms around my neck. He raised my chin teasingly with his little hands and asked, "What's wrong with you? You look like you're going to die."
"Don't always put your arms around me, as if I'm short."
I replied irritably.
"You are a bit shy to begin with. I am tired, so you can carry me."
Xiaoyou said to me in a rare coquettish way, and it made me stunned, because I recalled a little bit, and since she was with me, she really has never been too willful or coquettish.
"bring it on."
I didn't refuse and said with a smile.
"Crack."
Ma Xiaoyou stretched out her little hand, pulled off her shoes, and left her bare feet. Then she lightly lay on my back, poked my shoulder with her chin, blinked her big eyes and asked, "Mr. Dai insists. Go, you feel uncomfortable."
"You don't understand, Weimin, something happened, and he suffered more than anyone else. When I look at him, he seems to have nothing to pursue in life."
I carried Ma Xiaoyou on my back and said softly.
"Zhang Weimin, what happened to him?" Ma Xiaoyou asked softly.
"Falled off a cliff and died."
I thought for a moment and replied.
"You're blind."
Ma Xiaoyou immediately curled her lips when she heard my answer.
"." I remained silent.
"I don't know what's going on between you, and you certainly won't tell me, but if you look at Mr. Dai's departure from my perspective, I think you'd better not stop him."
Ma Xiaoyou thought for a moment and said slowly.
"Why."
I asked curiously.
"You can't even take care of me. How can you take care of Mr. Dai? You always think that you owe him something and want to try your best to make up for it. This is actually correct, but I think even more, when Mr. Dai is willing to help you, in fact, I have never thought about asking for compensation from you, but you just want to repay. Maybe for him, it is not what I want, just like I did for Hu Zi. When I was in H City, my life was so tight. , but I tried my best to ensure it. The dog food cost nearly 70 yuan a day, but when I bought the dog food, did I think about asking Huzi to repay me? It didn’t happen at all.”
Ma Xiaoyou whispered softly.
"." I listened to Xiaoyou's words and fell into deep thought.
"Husband, don't think about problems with yourself as the center. It will be very tiring. When you try your best to be good to someone, in fact, it may be a burden to that person. You understand What?"
Ma Xiaoyou added crisply again.
"Right."
After listening to Ma Xiaoyou's words, I suddenly became a little more enlightened. I no longer focused on the fact that Fatty Dai was homeless and might be lonely, but instead considered Fatty Dai's own wishes.
Maybe, right now, he is willing to live a life where he doesn't know anyone.
"Friend, I think you have already thought about it. So, do you think we can still make a date? Don't walk on the road. I'm about to be bitten by mosquitoes."
Ma Xiaoyou scratched her little feet and curled her lips.
"Let's date one more time. I want to carry you for a while longer."
I lowered my head and said.
"why."
"Because you were so stupidly nice to me that you made me feel burdened." I replied without hesitation.
"You are getting better and better at climbing along the pole." Ma Xiaoyou curled his lips again.
"Before the age of thirty, a man lives his life. After the age of thirty, a man lives his life, do you understand?"
I asked sideways.
"Fart, I didn't see how smart you are." Ma Xiaoyou twisted my ears and said sourly: "You know, even a stupid guy like Lao Xian still knows how to buy things for his wife? You have never bought me any underwear or anything like that."
"What do you know? Lao Xian buys underwear for his wife. Then he. Mom buys it for herself. Big pink stockings, and they are made of fucking mesh. I bought them for you. You wear them. ah."
I yelled loudly.
"He has a very strong taste." Ma Xiaoyou said in shock.
"Actually, Xiaoxiao's taste is even worse. I can't even tell you about the simple autumn pants she bought for Lao Xian." I said casually.
"Shenma is a simple type of long johns."
"It's the kind of pants with a hollow crotch, so you don't need to take off your pants, so you can be shy." I said.
"It collapsed. These two people are too easy."
Ma Xiaoyou said while sweating wildly.
Under the moonlight, I was carrying Ma Xiaoyou on my back, and my figure was long. As I walked, I could hear laughter.
The other end.
Qian Mingtang, Fatty Dai, and Lao Xian were sitting at home drinking. It was almost midnight. Fatty Dai took out a lot of documents from the bag he carried with him, and then pushed them to Lao Xian.
After the old immortal glanced at it, he was dumbfounded and stuttered: "Brother, you are like this, and you still have this background."
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