Earn tens of billions in the era after binding the sycophant system

Chapter 130 I want her to follow him, I really want to

Han Xinghui said in his heart that I don't really understand, but I am willing to learn, as long as I treat you well, I will learn.

Xu Zishan looked around the inside and outside of the house, and said happily: "You cleaned it up really well!"

The yard has been leveled, the windows, doors, and furniture have been replaced with new ones and a shiny varnish.

"Knowing that you like to grow things, there are no bricks in the yard, only a road."

Han Xinghui cleaned her up really well. Not only did the furniture get new, but even the kitchen was completely new.

The bedding was the best out there.

It can be said that he has bought everything a family needs.

"If you are satisfied, you can move here tomorrow. The school is not suitable for permanent residence." Han Xinghui said, "I will help you move."

Xu Zishan did not refuse, and said, "Thank you."

Han Xinghui sat down on the sofa and opened a bottle of soda for Xu Zishan: "I'll boil hot water for you tomorrow, let's make do with it today."

Xu Zishan's feeling at this moment is that he is also the owner of this courtyard, not a neighbor.

Xu Zishan was a little flustered, and sat down, what will he say next?what happens?
She's not stupid, it's impossible not to know what Han Xinghui meant, she felt it when he gave her all his money, and she understood even more when she saw the note.

They are no longer a black market cooperation relationship.

After dealing with him again and again, she understood what he meant.

"Have you read the note?" Han Xinghui asked.

"I see." Director Xu tried his best to calm down.

"That's what I really mean," Han Xinghui looked at her a little embarrassed, and smiled, "Isn't it very bold?"

"This, it's different..." Xu Zishan really didn't think about it, it was too hasty!

When I got nervous, I blurted out, "Don't you have a date?"

"Who told you that I have a partner?" Han Xinghui smiled slightly when he saw her blushing face, and said, "There are many beautiful people, and I can push people out, but I can't keep others' mouths shut. Stupid, what are you talking about?" Believe it all."

Xu Zishan didn't say a word, and twisted the cap of the soda bottle vigorously, several times, but it didn't open.

Han Xinghui snatched it over and said, "I told you, girls need to be softer. I'm here. You can just lie flat. Why do you need to use your strength?"

His words were full of viciousness, and Xu Zishan's mind was twisted.

Xu Shi was flustered, Xu Zishan picked up the soda bottle that he handed over, but failed to catch it properly, the bottle fell suddenly, "cracked", and fell down between his legs without deviation, the soda spilled on Han Xinghui's crotch.

Light gray sweatpants, the middle piece becomes a dark color.

In a new house and without toilet paper, Han Xinghui spread his legs apart and looked down at his place, which was bigger than his palm.

Xu Zishan asked in embarrassment, "Did you hit it?"

Han Xinghui looked at her eyes that were dark and watery, and her fair and tender skin turned red again under the light. She was so beautiful that he just wanted to hold her in his arms. He wanted to turn those glowing whites into pink.

Swallowing, looked at her crotch, then at her, teased her and said, "It hurts, what should I do?"

Seeing his deep eyes with a smile, Xu Zishan said, "Then you should go to the health center quickly."

There was a little girl in front of him, Han Xinghui swallowed his nasty words, pulled his pants, shaking nonchalantly, and said, "I'm teasing you."

There is sugar in the soda, it will be sticky if you don't wash it.

Standing up, I took a towel from the cupboard, went into the bathroom, dipped it in clean water and wiped it for a while, then took the hair dryer and whirred.

After blowing for a while, I quickly shook my pants again, Madan, it's hot.

He came out when the pants didn't look so dark, and he spent such precious time blowing his crotch, what a waste of time.

Xu Zishan took the soda, drank it in small sips, glanced at the cupboard, heard him blowing the air in it, and thought to himself, the hair dryer has been fully equipped, this person is really careful.

When he came out, she glanced at the position reflexively, and the color had returned to normal.

Han Xinghui scratched his cheek with his tongue, okay, it's already quite remarkable to be able to do this.

"You spent a lot of money on the decoration of the house, and I will give you the money tomorrow."

"Come on, let's not talk about it." He said bitterly.

The soda dropped so badly that I went to the bathroom, and the charming atmosphere was completely destroyed, and it was no longer suitable to talk about finding a partner.

"My master used to be in the army." Leaning lazily on the sofa, one foot tucked into the liberation shoes, one leg bent, the big foot stepped on the sofa, and began to talk about thanking the old man.

Old man Xie's name is Xie Yonghua, and he is 76 years old this year.

It turned out that he was the head of the special unit, a northerner with a lazy mouth, bad temper, smelly and hard, there was no way, they had to be on the top at critical moments, and a good temper couldn't do anything.

According to his comrade-in-arms Wang Gaoqi (the fat old man who went grocery shopping together), Xie Yonghua spent nine out of ten days with a stinky face, and it was like pulling two to five to eighty thousand.

Almost all the people in the camp challenged him, but no one won, and they just beat everyone to their knees!If you beat him around, you will become very famous, and you will be transferred to a special place...

Old man Xie later retired when he got older, and the higher-ups asked him to choose a place for retirement, Kyoto, Baodu, any provincial capital, whatever he chose, he didn't go anywhere, he didn't even want to stay with his children, he went to Yancang alone The town is coming.

"His old buddies are all in the city. He refuses to go to the city, and his stubborn temper has never changed."

Han Xinghui said, "He wants the evening primrose to repel mosquitoes, because it is for the officers and soldiers patrolling the border. There are so many mosquitoes that even wearing protective clothing can't prevent them."

"You don't know how many mosquitoes there are. You wear protective clothing all day long, and you can't even take it off when you sleep. You can't bear the thirst and drink saliva, and your face can be bitten. I didn't believe it at first, so I went there in person. Master's old camp."

Xu Zishan stared at him with wide eyes, how is it?
"There can be one to two thousand mosquitoes in one cubic meter! It's black and dense, and the scalp is numb! Not to mention the feet, leeches are everywhere, and small biting insects are everywhere."

As Han Xinghui spoke, he touched a pack of cigarettes, took a deep breath, and sighed, "You can't imagine, just like you, over there, tsk tsk, you can die in a day."

Xu Zishan's attention was completely diverted:
"If your evening primrose is really useful, get some for them. My master was there at first, and then left, saying that he didn't care. Wang Gaoqi and the others came here once. I can see that he is very concerned."

Xu Zishan now understands that old man Xie is indeed not an ordinary person, and he will not sell food or sell her, nor will he betray her.

But she didn't regret avoiding him. After all, she didn't know him before, and it's normal to have a sense of self-protection. She was right.

"Then you can take the remaining 100 pots of tuberose first, and I will plant some more later, no money is required, just bring the pots yourself."

There is endless money in this world, people always have to do something meaningful, and she is still willing to subsidize this little money.

"You take the money he gives you. They don't take advantage of the common people." Han Xinghui said, "2 yuan a pot is very low for them."

Xu Zishan listened carefully to what he said, and responded from time to time. She didn't want to be cold, and she would never be cold.

When Han Xinghui spoke, he looked at her straight.

She took small sips of soda, her eyebrows and eyes were always curved, gentle and peaceful.

Today I was wearing a Dacron shirt, tightly packed, and a pair of baggy knickerbockers underneath, making my feet very small and white.

She looks good, speaks well, and speaks every word from the bottom of her heart. Han Xinghui wants to be alone more than ever.

Want to be with her, want her to follow him.

I want to, I really want to!

Today's bottle of soda is too annoying, and I will never drink soda again when I am with her!
(End of this chapter)