Maotai gave him plastic surgery.

It seems that money has been spent.

In this day and age, tables are actually not cheap at all.

How much do other wines cost?

Its price is already five or six yuan.

Now one bottle is equivalent to half a month’s salary.

"Okay."

Since you came prepared.

Xu Dongqing and Silly Zhu turned a corner and wandered to the courtyard, waiting for the next step.

"Tell me, was my original choice wrong?"

Maybe this guy didn't feel the so-called warmth in Jia's house.

Life here is almost nothing but firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

"So be it."

Don’t you think it’s a little late to talk about this now?

If it had been fifteen years ago, maybe Xu Dongqing would have persuaded him to turn back and give up.

But let’s take a break now.

A lot of age.

Nearly fifty.

Buried half deep.

What kind of monster do you want to be?

"Holly, do you think I have been wasting my time these years, trying to get Qin Huairu's love, but in the end I got nothing. Most of the time, I am like a mascot."

"Being placed at home by Qin Huairu."

Tell the world.

"She is also a person with a man."

Haha.

Xu Dongqing said with a helpless smile.

This person is Qiao Qing.

Since Qin Huairu is taking all the responsibilities behind the scenes and keeping you by his side, why are you pretending to be sentimental here? Are you still thinking about letting Qin Huairu continue to suck blood?

Is there something missing in your head?

"Are you bored every day, so you come to me to talk and have a heart-to-heart talk? In fact, there is no need." Xu Dongqing stopped him directly.

"I."

Silly Zhu was speechless.

This is not empathy. How can we understand his state of mind?

"You are just full. Since someone begged you to show off, why can't you stay at home peacefully every day? It's really boring, playing chess and basking in the sun with the bad old men at the door.

It’s also a good choice.”

"I don't want to."

"My craftsmanship is a bit unfamiliar."

Silly Zhu shook his head quickly.

This guy really doesn’t know how to be blessed even though he’s in the midst of blessings.

He wanted to be a salty fish from the first day he crossed over, but no one else gave him a chance. He could only struggle all the way. Think about the beginning.

The house is almost occupied.

"You want to go to work."

Xu Dongqing looked at the filled Moutai, which had a pure and distant taste.
Chapter completed!