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Li Huan laughed: "Feng Feng, do you know what you are doing?"

"What behavior?"

"Chou Fu. o(∩_∩)o~~www>

Feng Feng was indignant: "If the wealth of the rich came in a rightful way, who would hate the rich? Collusion between the government and businessmen, speculation, the disparity between the rich and the poor, and sky-high housing prices. How many of the rich have a clean history? When you are rich, you think you are an upper-class person, with that hateful face, hum, in China, how many rich people have no original sin? We can’t hate the rich anymore? Alas, class status determines your reactionary nature, you wish we could These proletarians are obedient citizens who suffer and suffer poverty and do not resist...”[

He suddenly remembered the top-notch mansion of the Ye family that he had seen before, and he sighed secretly that Feng Feng and Ye Jia had been dating for a year, but they had never been there even once.It seems that the threshold for a wealthy family is really high.He just smiled and said: "Look, it's still on the line, hey, I have no original sin, it's all because of my hard work to get rich..."

Feng Feng also laughed, this guy is full of modern words, and he is working hard to get rich!That's right, the old ladies who sell vegetables are all speculators, so you can't just say that Li Huan is "ill-gotten wealth".

She stared and said, "Li Huan, do you know what you are doing?"

"What behavior?"

"Fake foreign devils! Those people have been abroad for a year or so, and when they come back, they can speak pidgin English. You bring the modern from the ancient times, just like going abroad to gild, and learn some fashionable words every day."

Li Huan really can't laugh or cry, does he still want to talk about people all day now?In that case, who would pay attention to you?

The two of them walked in while talking, and when they entered again, it was the living room. The furniture in the room looked antique, and Feng Feng couldn't recognize what kind of texture it was. Feel.

The lights in the room were turned on very brightly, and Feng Feng looked around, only to find that the thick velvet curtains from last time had been removed and replaced with screens that she was used to.

Li Huan poured her a cup of hot tea, saw her looking around, and said with a smile, "Coward, are you scared again?"

She took a sip of the tea and nodded honestly: "Li Huan, you live here alone, haven't you ever been afraid?"

"I see nothing to be afraid of."

"Don't you think this house is too dark to live in. He was the only one who took a fancy to it at a glance. At that time, in order to sell it, the price the seller asked was not too high.

"Feng Feng, let me take you to take a good look at your house."

"You don't come here anymore, I dare not want such a gloomy house."

Li Huan looked at her strangely: "Why don't I feel anything dark?"

She thought, because you are a thousand-year-old zombie, how can the same kind be afraid of the same kind?As soon as this thought crossed my mind, I couldn't help shivering.She immediately stood up with him, walked outside, and saw the sky full of stars.Looking around the courtyard again, the shadowy clumps of plantains looked even more deserted, and Huang Qiuqiu's was a little lifeless.

"Li Huan, I think it's a bit weird, the big moon on the first night of the new year..."

"Delusion? Where is the moon? Only a few stars, okay?"

"I thought that if there is no moon on the night of the first day of the new year, there shouldn't be stars." [

Li Huan realized that she was afraid again, so he talked about it, as if to embolden himself.He laughed and took her hand: "I don't understand what are you afraid of?"