Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Chapter 299
"This uncle is really a good man, he has a lot of great principles, even if he's a bit wordy, he doesn't care if others want to hear it or not." After getting out of the car, Liu Piaopiao breathed a sigh of relief.

"So I asked him to stop the car and come down early." Wang Zihao rubbed his temples.

He was correcting typos in the manuscript in the car. The driver was too talkative and kept talking, which greatly reduced his efficiency in checking the manuscript, and almost delayed his girlfriend.

As a good man, half-heartedness is something that cannot be tolerated when he is with his girlfriend.

Liu Piaopiao was taken aback, looked around, but didn't see the Xinhai Hotel, and quickly shaded it with one hand: "The sun is still bright, why are you getting out of the car so early, I will get sunburned."

"Buy some fruit." Wang Zihao walked towards the roadside stall.

"Can you go to a specialty store to buy it?" Liu Piaopiao followed, "The quality of the fruits at the roadside stalls is not good, and they are still short."

"Online group buying has had a great impact on small traders. Although it is determined by the market, is the market necessarily right?" Wang Zihao said.

Under the rules, there are people who play around with the common people, let alone a mere market.

Wang Zihao remembered some conversations with Song Feifei.

Song Feifei said that sometimes he really dislikes the motherland in his heart, and even looks down on it, saying that there are too many problems in the motherland, which is still artificial.

He said, looking at those countries that were defeated, all of them became developed countries in just 30 to [-] years after the war.

As for the motherland, it has been like this for seven or eighty years.

Wang Zihao sighed and told him that those victorious or defeated countries that recover quickly have a strong foundation and have developed strongly for hundreds of years.

Pull it out and look at it alone, such as the Gallic chicken, which surrenders at every turn, and the damage is very light.

Britain, for example, abandoned its allies at every turn and ran away by itself, with very little loss.

The most important thing is that the battlefields of these countries that recovered rapidly after the war are basically not in their own land.

In our country, the two wars were fought on the mainland.

After fighting for decades, it was riddled with holes, mountains and rivers collapsed, what a tragedy.

After decades of development like this, aren't our people still awe-inspiring?

The two chatted for two hours, and Song Feifei's impression of the motherland changed a lot.

"If I don't go back to my motherland, and if I don't remove the gauze covered by someone with a heart, I probably won't like my compatriots and my motherland for the rest of my life." Song Feifei was successfully brainwashed by Wang Zihao.

At the roadside stall, Wang Zihao bought three kinds of fruits and wanted to buy something else. The vendor hurriedly closed the stall, got on his bike and ran away.

Wang Zihao looked in the opposite direction of the merchant's escape.

Sure enough, the city management came.

The vegetable seller next to him was cleaning up the vegetable stall with trembling hands, and wanted to run away.

But his speed was not faster than the urban management, and the other party got out of the car and came over.

To Wang Zihao's surprise, while helping the old man clean up the stall, the urban management said to the old man quietly: "You sell vegetables for a living, and I patrol for work, so you go when I come, and come when I leave, remember ?"

"Did you hear what the city management said just now?" Liu Piaopiao asked Wang Zihao when he was walking towards Xinhai Hotel with Wang Zihao.

"I heard it." Wang Zihao pulled Liu Piaopiao over and kept away from the road.

The goods loaded on some tricycles exceed specifications, and pedestrians walking on the road will be scratched if they are not careful.

"Look, this world is not as bad as you said." Liu Piaopiao was complacent.

"I really feel better all of a sudden, and thinking about seeing your third sister soon, I feel even better." Wang Zihao nodded.

Liu Piaopiao asked suspiciously: "Did my third sister come here by herself, or did you ask her to come here?"

"I asked her to come over." It was Liu Qianqian who wanted to come over, but it was impossible for Wang Zihao to tell outsiders that it was his girlfriend who took the initiative.

He can be shameless, but his girlfriend can't.

"I knew it was you, and I would torment my third sister. Once I come and go, half a day has passed." Liu Piaopiao said, "My third sister still asked for leave, didn't she?"

"It's not just once or twice that her class was robbed. The music class in the third year of high school was only given to students in the first two months. After that, it existed in name only and was given to teachers of other subjects. If she doesn't come here, go to School is also for fun, nothing to do." Wang Zihao was confident.

Liu Piaopiao said enviously, "I also want to be a music teacher, but I only teach senior three."

"You have a good idea, your third sister also teaches senior one and senior two." Wang Zihao said.

"That's okay, I'll ask other teachers to take the initiative and come to grab my class more often." Liu Piaopiao almost thought that she was already a music teacher.

Wang Zihao didn't want to discuss this with her, so he changed the topic: "Your third sister's house is three-bay, two bedrooms, it's inconvenient for four people to live in, you can go back tonight after dinner."

Liu Piaopiao was puzzled: "Can't I open a room by myself?"

Wang Zihao was at a loss for words, another prodigal bitch.

Can't you say that you and Xu Meili slept together, or on the sofa?

Not long after, the two entered Xinhai Hotel and went straight to the elevator.

The front desk ignored them, the management is so strict, and the business is not easy to do.

Two minutes later, Wang Zihao saw Teacher Liu again after a week's absence.

She had just taken a bath, her complexion was rosy, her eyes were watery, and her tight jeans contrasted sharply with her long hair that fell down to her waist.

Half caressing, half refreshing.

Xu Meili was on the phone on the balcony, she had a lot of things to do, and she was no more idle than Wang Zihao.

"Take a rest first, and go out for dinner later." Liu Qianqian instructed Liu Piaopiao behind Wang Zihao.

She didn't intend to let Liu Piaopiao come over tonight, but call again tomorrow.

But when Liu Piaopiao wanted to come over, she couldn't stop her.

"Don't rest yet, just wash this." Wang Zihao handed the fruit bag containing grapes to Liu Piaopiao.

"Oh." Liu Piaopiao rarely refused, saying why didn't you come to wash?

After putting the rest of the fruit on the coffee table in the living room, Wang Zihao pulled Liu Qianqian into the master bedroom.

Liu Qianqian half pushed and half agreed, and followed him in.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, hugging the beauty, Wang Zihao felt guilty: "Thank you for your hard work, baby!"

With the words of a boyfriend, Liu Qianqian will have no regrets even if she flies for a few more hours.

"It's not hard work, it's you who work hard." Liu Qianqian rubbed her boyfriend's cheek, and her boyfriend earned hard-earned money.

The direct income from recording programs is only a few hundred dollars a day.

He even got nothing for the school celebration program.

However, his indirect benefits are quite large.

Both "Shading the Sky" and "Dou Po" have become popular, and the collection on the main site has exceeded 500 million.

In terms of subscriptions, "Dou Po" saw the largest increase, with an average of 14 subscriptions.

"Shading the Sky" is 18 plus, breaking 20 this month is a certainty on the board.

On the balcony, Xu Meili stopped calling and didn't want to work anymore.

The voice of the fairy from the master bedroom is completely opposite to the image of otherworldly fireworks.

When they went out for dinner, the three of them got along quite naturally, even harmoniously, which was a kind of progress.

Wang Zihao was very satisfied.

(End of this chapter)