The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 53 How big is the lust, how much courage is there! (ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket)

Wang Biao felt his heart beat like a hundred milliliters of adrenaline, yes, it was pounding.

To be honest, he really likes Shen Na, she is very obsessed, good-looking, dignified, smart, temperamental, and has short hair, all of which are irresistible advantages for him. Because she was so poor at that time, and she was beaten up by Fatty again, when she thought of Shen Na, all she felt was ashamed, not at all, no, she didn't dare to think about other places at all.

And now he is a bit like a reform-through-labour prisoner who has been imprisoned in a prison for ten or eight years. Even when he sees a black sow, he always has delicate features and sharp eyes. What's more, Shen Na has such an outstanding temperament and is like a fairy. What about women.

Furthermore, the re-encounter a few months ago was different. After the life and death under the Lama Temple Bridge, and the subsequent meetings in the hospital, plus the hundreds of thousands he is stuck with now, he still has a lot of money. With an income of less than [-] yuan per month, his inferiority complex has been greatly reduced. Although he is not good-looking, he is responsible. Although his family background is not good, he is reliable and filial. Although his income is not high, he knows that he loves others , I can be my wife first.

Shen Na has experienced such a failed marriage, and what she lacks most is a sense of security. He just can give her the greatest sense of security. She writes novels in the countryside every day and wants to go out to mess with broken shoes, but she has no chance.

Now he definitely has a slight possibility to marry Shen Na, a little fairy.

What should I say to her?What can she reply?

Wang Biao scratched his hair in confusion. Being nice and annoying is his forte. If you ask him to flirt with girls, it's like forcing a sow to climb a tree.

What should I say?How can she talk to me?
Is she in a good mood?If this is not good, I send a message and she ignores it, how embarrassing it is.

After struggling for a long time, Wang Biao gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, to fuck his uncle, you can't be cowardly, you have to be cheeky in flirting with girls, and you have to show your shameless and fearless spirit.

"Long time no see, I finally saw you post again after half a year."

After the text is edited, send it with one click of your thumb, take you, my Cupid's arrow!

After sending, he threw his phone aside, not daring to look at it. What he fears most is the process of waiting for the result.

Just sitting on the ground and doing two push-ups, the WeChat notification sounded.

coming!Hahaha!

Excited by Wang Biao, Teng Leng stood up from the ground, jumped onto the bed, picked up his mobile phone, unlocked it and opened WeChat, a set of complicated and difficult movements were completed in almost a second.

I can't help him not being excited, now his WeChat only rings when his mother asks him to eat when his lord is ready.

Now it rings, it must be Shen Na who sent the message and didn't run away!
"you are?"

Wucao, you don't know me anymore, how embarrassing.

Can we still talk about this?

Oh, that's right, I changed my WeChat name and avatar, yes, it must be like this, she doesn't know who I am.

"I'm the second senior brother in a tiger skin skirt, big dog Xiong Biao?" Wang Biao was a little anxious, his brain was buzzing as if ten thousand alpacas had been run over him.

On the bed, Shen Na was wearing a pink silk nightdress, with her smooth and slender legs curled up, playing with each other's feet in mid-air. After receiving Wang Biao's message, she couldn't help pursing her lips and snickering.

This second idiot, so naive, is this fairy that ungrateful person, how could she not know you?

"Who is the second senior brother? I don't know him. I know Bajie." Shen Na pursed her lips and smiled with her big bright eyes flashing.

I can't bear it anymore, must I educate this little girl today, she dares to forget her savior.

"I'm Wang Biao, the unlucky one who was knocked unconscious by you." Wang Biao sent a weeping emoji behind him.

Shen Na couldn't bear it anymore, and giggled, "Hahaha, I'm so angry, I know it's you, I deliberately teased you, why are you so funny."

"Hey, how is your novel writing? Have you found someone?"

Listening to the clear, ethereal and melodious voice like a silver bell, Wang Biao felt that goosebumps were about to appear on his skin. "

"The novel is not bad, and it is making steady progress. It is estimated that I am writing 40 to [-] words, and the monthly manuscript fee can break through to [-]. I don't have any targets yet."

"The manuscript fee is quite a lot, yes, great writer."

"What a great writer, it's true to sit at home. What have you been up to these days?"

"Nothing busy."

That night Wang Biao was very restrained in chatting, and didn't talk too much with Shen Na, lest talking too much would be annoying.

This night, he slept extraordinarily beautifully and had an extraordinarily beautiful dream.

But damn it, it was the same as before, whenever he had a sweet dream, he came to pee, which woke him up, picked up his phone and checked, it was only seven o'clock, and the sun had just climbed out of the ground.

I wanted to turn over and sleep again, but my bladder didn't allow it, so I had no choice but to go to the bathroom and open the floodgate.

Although the house has underfloor heating, it is still different from the all-day heating in the city. After one night, the temperature in the morning can reach [-] to [-] degrees.

It was still a bit chilly, and after such a toss, he, who was already neurasthenic and feeling light, completely lost sleepiness. After lying on the pillow for a while, he put on his clothes and went downstairs to the east wing to turn on the heater.

As soon as I came outside the courtyard, I saw white smoke rising from the chimney of the East Wing. Don't think about it, it must be my grandfather who is used to getting up early. Where is the fire going?

As soon as I entered the room, as expected, the old man was sitting on a small chair looking at the small boiler. There were two big black dogs lying on the kang in the room. Next to it, holding its head, it keeps drumming in the old man's big cross pocket. Memory and intuition tell it that there are delicious food here.

The old man patted the big dog's head with a smile, pulled the cable of the down jacket pocket, took out a boiled egg from it, fed it to Laifu, and then yelled to the two dogs in the room: "Come on!" Qianer, Wangcaier, eat eggs."

When the two dogs heard it, they jumped off the kang with a whimper, came to the outhouse, followed the ears of the old man, and wagged their tails.

Wang Biao, the master, was put aside and completely ignored.

"I'm wiping the floor, three heartless bastards, whoever has a milk is really a mother, they are like a bird."

"Why don't you sleep more?" said the old man.

"I can't sleep anymore. I'll get up and burn the stove. After I'm done, I'll feed the animals early. I have to go for a walk this morning."

"What are you going to do?"

"Go out and talk to people about the land, and get them to join the gang."

"Oh, Biao, after feeding, you separate the No. [-] and No. [-] big ewes, add more feed, add some hot water and mix them with grass, and they will be born in another seven or eight days."

"Well, hehe, it's a good relationship, and I have goat's milk." The thought of drinking goat's milk gave Wang Biao full of energy, and he didn't even have the irritability of having to feed the sheep every morning and evening.

(End of this chapter)