"Well, in the future, I will give you a lot of money... I will turn over, Xiaobao, you believe me, I will definitely turn over... But, now I don't want you..."

He looked at her stunned eyes, and tried to speak more clearly, "Xiaobao, you are a nice girl, although I don't know why you follow me like this, but I don't want to hurt you..."

When a man doesn't want a woman, he says, I don't want to hurt you.

She is not his type.

Not his cup of tea.

No matter how hungry and thirsty he is, he doesn't want to change his taste.

"Xiaobao, I don't like your type of woman, and I won't marry you... So, don't spoil yourself. In the future, you can marry well and have children... If you are so ignorant If you follow me in vain, you won’t be able to get married if your reputation is bad. If a man finds out about your past, he will dislike you. Men keep saying that you are generous, but who doesn’t want their wife to be clean and pure?”

Li Xiaobao thought of those beauties who came here holding "virginity certificates", but she was suspicious: Jiang Yueming, she is a married woman, now, does she still meet Mr. Qu's "pure and pure" standard?

For women, there is really nothing more embarrassing than a man not interested in his body.

Men love because of desire, women desire because of love.

At this moment, he has no desire for her.

She didn't love him either.Therefore, there is no such thing as a passionate desire for joy.

Perhaps Qu Cunzi was afraid of embarrassing her, so he added: "Don't worry, if I have the chance, I will repay you. When I have the chance..."

She asked calmly, "How do you repay me?"

"I will give you money so that you can marry in a glorious way..."

"What's so good about being married? It's too tiring."

"As long as you have money, you don't have to marry. You can do whatever you want... You are a concubine, and you don't want to be rich and rich?"

She thought about it, and that's the reason.

She couldn't agree more.I don't want my concubine's body, and I give my concubine money for nothing.There are few such good men in the world.

She hugged him suddenly and kissed him on the lips.

"Lord, has anyone ever told you that you are a real gentleman?"

Gentleman?

His curvy posture?

He covered his face in astonishment, she had already walked out humming a little song.

He heard the strange lyrics——

Other people's husbands are good and good,

My husband stayed and stayed.

stand up like a tree stump

sit up like a fire rock

The sun sets on the four mountains of silver

It's hard to live in this house

May the sky burn down the tile house,

I hope the tiger bites the man.

The turtledove calls for sunshine,

The crow calls for the dead.

dead man dies my husband,

My husband is dead so I can go out

"My God, Li Xiaobao, what the hell are you singing about?"

"I'll go search and see if there are any valuable things that can be sold. I'll make tomato and beef soup for you tomorrow night after I sell it."

Qu Cunzi smirked, covering his face and watching her back.

The sunset that night was especially beautiful.

The days of an otaku are always so long.

There is no feasting, no beauties lined up to flirt in half-truth, waiting to get into his eldest son's bed... The days are too long, the nights are too long, 24 hours seem to have turned into 48 hours.

How to survive?

Tomato goulash soup has also become a luxury item.

There was only one bowl, and he ate it first, lying lazily under a thousand-year-old ginkgo tree to bask in the sunset.

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