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Temporary things are too late to write repeated chapters

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Sorry, there are many things happening in junior year. During the day, I have to take the military training and have to take the tutoring class to run around. I seem to have a cold, but I really can't figure it out. I will take a break when I go to bed early.

I am just taking the full attendance of yesterday's chapters, I am afraid that the editor will know.

Ordinary girls on the streets are still reserved for not entering the stranger, not to mention that she can play hide-and-seek with her eyes closed in Zhongnanhai. When she is really bored, she will steal out the marshal's military uniform in her grandfather's room, which is very strange and funny, wearing it on her body and portraying herself in front of the mirror!

So she just calmed down her mood with a sudden thought and impulse, and she chuckled indifferently, just to get up and leave. But Araki, who was usually extremely dull behind her, suddenly spoke rarely:

"That's Yang Qingwu? The young man I met on the train?"

Ye Jinyao nodded slightly and said with a smile:

"Yes, do you think he is so handsome now? It's only been a long time since people can change like this!"

"I still remember someone said you were husband and wife?"

Ye Jinyao spat lightly and said casually:

"Can I look like him?"

Araki Yu choked, and seemed to hear the strangeness in Ye Jinyao's mood at this time. Hasn't he been vegetarian and chanting Buddha's name for a long time? Why is greed and anger so easily surged?

It seemed that he was honest and could not hold back his words. After a long time, Araki could no longer see Yang Qingwu's back as he left in the lanterns all over the street, and then hesitated and spoke tentatively:

"The couple doesn't look like each other!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Jinyao's eyes suddenly threw them over, and the ending sound was suppressed. Hehe, he was a little scared in a giggle. It seemed that these familiar words were what he said. Ye Jinyao was less than half a momentum, and then turned around and said hatefully:

"Go and book a train ticket and go back to Beijing!"

Araki, who had never talked too much about such things, subconsciously blurted out and asked in disbelief:

"real?"

Ye Jinyao's pace was slow, without any delay, and his expression was even more calm. He rarely asked back with a slight harsh attitude:

"What? I can't bear to pay for my marriage?"

Hearing this, Araki remained silent and nodded and said yes.

Ye Jinyao, who has always been quiet and quiet, has rarely been walking slowly tonight. With the colorful and colorful lanterns around him, there are some golden lotus steps. I am afraid that the erotic taste of the willows will be so beautiful that Ye Jinyao, who is running opposite to Yang Qingwu, has a bright pretty face that cannot be seen clearly as the lights sways, but he is muttering in his mouth:

"Didn't it mean that if you have fate or have no fate, why do Bodhi sentient beings in the prosperous world smile with you alone? Do I want to see what this fate is?"

Yang Qingwu, who had dealt with a few hooligans and gangsters, had no vision and listened to the stunning look of Ye Jinyao hiding behind the bright lights, so when he left, he still pulled Cai Yanzhi's small hands very recklessly, with a frivolous smile that was quite refreshing to the top scorer, but this look was a bit hateful and resentful to some people's eyes.

Yang Qingwu, who had been wandering around for a long time before returning to the hotel, was a little surprised, but he was somewhat prepared to receive a call from Wu Meiniang. His mind tightened slightly, and the slight change in his face was caught by the meticulous Cai Yanzhi and asked softly:

"What's wrong?"

Yang Qingwu, who pressed the answer button, waved his hand gently and hid in the bathroom. Cai Yanzhi, who had just opened a stack of information, looked dazed and a little disappointed.

"Do you, a bad conscience, miss me?"

At this moment, in a house in the suburbs of New York, the economic center of the United States of America in the southern hemisphere, the sun was clear and clear in the afternoon. The two people held the phone in one hand and tried to take off the stockings with the other hand. If it fell into the eyes of any male animal, it would be enough to squirt blood again.

Yang Qing covered the bathroom door and looked like the lovely man who had an affair in a TV series. He put on a picture and smiled:

"I'm so full that I don't miss you even if I have nothing to do!"

Wu Meiniang tried hard to take off one of the stockings from her legs and gasped for a few breaths. However, she felt a different smell in Yang Qing's ears. She held back the guess in her heart and frowned and asked:

"What are you doing?"

Wu Meiniang subconsciously counterattacked and said it was nothing to do with your business. After a pause, she realized that the other party misunderstood her. A bad smile made her charm suddenly appear. Unfortunately, Yang Qingwu couldn't see it directly, and her heavy and turbid tone became more and more intense. Wu Meiniang was so familiar with this set that she was very good at it. She could understand the taste in Yang Qingwu's ears. Her face was complicated and ugly, and she cursed:

"Wu Meiniang, I'm fucking you!"

Then he hung up the phone directly, sat on the toilet and remained silent, with some inexplicable congestion in his heart.

When the phone rings ring again, Yang Qingwu smiled suddenly and said to himself:

"Yang Qingwu, Yang Qingwu, you are so excited!"

After breathing a long sigh, Yang Qingwu calmed down and answered the phone and said with a smile:

"You can finish your work first and then find me, otherwise it would be so inappropriate for me!"

Wu Meiniang said sarcastically:

"What's wrong with it? At worst, you can go together! You can also get along with the international team and compete with these foreign macho men to see who is stronger and longer!"

Yang Qingwu was somewhat accustomed to this fairy's usual character and was too lazy to care about it. He just spoke and threw it out:

"Huang Bo is dead, I'll kill him!"

Wu Meiniang, who could have been thinking about how to continue to change her mind and teased Yang Qingwu, was immediately furious and asked immediately:

"Yang Qingwu, you are looking for death!"

"Your dad asked me to kill!"

Then, a light sentence continued to make Wu Meiniang, who was almost gone, completely stiff and quiet on the bed. She was silent for a while before she said in confusion:

"Why?"

The pronunciation is extremely high, full of unresolved anger.

Yang Qingwu seemed to finally win back the city, and she felt a little vengeful and quick tone. She continued to say in a casual tone:

"I know where, go back and call your dad to go!"

Wu Meiniang seemed very dissatisfied with Yang Qingwu's little squeak in her tone. She gritted her teeth and was about to say something, but she still held it hard. Although she was shocked, she gradually calmed down after two breaths. Then the topic turned to the point:

"What are you busy with recently? Is there any movement on Yuyi Mountain?"

Yang Qingwu raised his mind and said calmly:

"I was running and playing with a friend in Shanxi. I couldn't bear to see a young man from Yuyishan, a young man. I don't know, but I can't make any trouble. He is not the one who is full and has nothing to do."

Wu Meiniang on the other end of the phone pulled out a cold smile and asked directly:

"Go to Shanxi? Who do you do with? What?"

Yang Qingwu quickly thought and tasted it, and didn't dare to speak easily. He pretended to cough twice before laughing:

"What do you do with beautiful women? Of course I won't do anything else!"

Yang Qingwu laughed relaxedly, and Wu Meiniang was also charming enough to agree.

Next were some irrelevant jokes. The two of them flirted with each other very familiar and natural. In the end, they seemed to have even finished talking about topics such as weather and finally hung up the phone. Before Yang Qingwu had time to muster up the courage to say what your father wanted us to get married, Wu Meiniang directly said, "What should I do if I am pregnant?"

Yang Qingwuluo pondered and said with a relaxed smile:

"No, what to do! If you can see me, get married!"

As soon as this said, the other end of the microphone was completely silent. Yang Qingwu naturally would not wait for a reply, and said good night softly and hung up the phone.

After leaving the door, I suddenly realized that Wu Meiniang was in the United States at this time, so it shouldn't be evening.

Wu Meiniang, who had just stepped down the phone, looked at the warm afternoon sun outside the window, and did not think that good night was inappropriate. It seemed that all her thoughts were weighing how much moisture Yang Qingwu had when getting married.

But just a few hours ago, she called her and told her that Yang Qingwu had copied all the financial information. Someone told her that the beautiful girl named Cai Yanzhi next to Yang Qingwu had found many talents in financial stocks at Sun Yat-sen University, and she had a lot of thoughts about it than clues. Naturally, she could think of some bad thoughts about this man, perhaps bad enough.

How come my mood suddenly fell apart?

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After watching the lanterns, it was already fifteen years old. Some distracting thoughts in my heart were that Yang Qingwu was extremely uneasy. He asked Wang Xuance if he wanted to continue wandering around to visit his old friends. Wang Xuance looked at Yang Qingwu carefully under the light and asked:

"I don't want to ask who I've met?"

Yang Qingwu asked with a smile:

"Who? Old lover or illegitimate son?"

Wang Xuance smiled comfortably and said to himself:

"They are all unlucky lamps, so I dare not pull you. It will be of no benefit to you if you are not clean!"

Yang Qingwu nodded, but said:

"If it's okay, let's hurry up and go back. If you've been out for a long time, you won't be at ease!"

Wang Xuance nodded and agreed, and got up and fell asleep. Yang Qingwu called Xu Jin, and the other party said he would book the air ticket immediately. Yang Qingwu felt a move and said that he didn't need it, just train tickets were fine. He went to stroll around while he had nothing to do.

Xu Jin was very puzzled, but he had no objection. He agreed that the time would be convenient for everyone to prepare.

Yang Qingwu, who put down the phone, suddenly smiled. He looked at the bright lights outside the window, thinking about the situation when he was chased and fled from Shanxi like a dog, and thinking about his current appearance, why don’t he sigh that the world is unpredictable?

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