Chapter 150

Du Mingyu, who is familiar with the road, led the way in front, and said as he walked, "It takes 10 minutes to walk along this road. My uncle is not at home. I gave my dad the key yesterday. Let's find the big white goose by ourselves."

It has just rained, and there is still water on the road. The sidewalks on both sides are paved with bluestone slabs, but it is estimated that they are some years old. All in the water.

Lin Qingyou walked along the side of the road, carefully walking around the flimsy bluestone slabs. Xu Changhao had already stepped on several puddles, and his mood was a little broken: "Is the drainage system in this town not good enough? Why? Walking through a puddle?"

Du Mingyu waved his hand: "Damn, don't you see it all? If it's good, you can still tread water?"

Xu Changhao scratched his hair impatiently: "Why don't you fix it?"

While talking, he stepped on another shoe and got a shoe full of water. His mentality was completely blown up: "Fuck! My mother..."

Du Mingyu: "Xiao'er, hold on tight, and calm down. Anyway, water has already entered the shoe, so it doesn't matter if it gets in a little more."

Xu Changhao: "..."

Don't say it, what he said sounds quite reasonable.

Lin Qingyou and Jing Xing walked behind, and with Xu Changhao's hit rate of stepping on the water, both of them avoided the puddle.

Puddles of water were also accumulated on the edge of the sidewalk. Lin Qingyou walked a little closer to the side of the road because she wanted to avoid the puddle under the bluestone slab. It happened that a half-old child was riding a bicycle, flying Usually riding by the side of the road, after seeing it out of the corner of her eye, she subconsciously wanted to hide inside.

Jing Xing's movements were faster than hers, and it was also a subconscious reaction. He stretched out his hand and pulled her over, and stepped forward sideways, blocking the puddle of water stirred up by the bear boy for her.

Lin Qingyou didn't get it on her body, and Jing Xing's sleeves were slightly wet. He turned his head to look sideways, and continued to walk forward without any reaction, but this time it was him standing beside her.

The water wasn't dirty, but it was uncomfortable when it was wet. Lin Qingyou wiped it for him with a paper towel. Although it wasn't very useful, it was still a bit dry anyway.

Xu Changhao was already broken, and he walked on the puddle with a numb face. During the period, he heard Du Mingyu talking nonsense to Ji Anran: "Anran, why do successful men have lovers?"

Ji Anran: "Because they read too much of the president's article?"

Du Mingyu: "President Wen?"

Ji Anran nodded: "Yes, for example, President Bingshan's personal and hot little secretary, or President Xiemei's secretive secretary. You see, all successful men develop their second spring from the secretary."

Du Mingyu: "What you said makes sense, but you have to think about it from another angle. Why do successful men have lovers? Is it because they can't stand the temptation?"

Ji Anran thought for a while and said, "Not necessarily?"

"Yes, that's not necessarily true." Du Mingyu nodded with a deep expression on his face, "Actually, men are similar, no matter whether they are successful or unsuccessful, but women rarely seduce unsuccessful men, so successful men are affectionate. It’s the proportion of people who appear to be so high.”

Lin Qingyou was also listening to him, and felt that what he said was quite reasonable, while thinking in her heart, she wondered if she raised her head and glanced at Jing Xing out of habit.

(End of this chapter)

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