My Fabulous Landlord Wife

Chapter 157 A Poetic Man! (three)
Four people use WeChat to shake at the same time to find people nearby.

Ding!
A list of people nearby was searched, and Zhou Xueyi looked at the people on the list.

1. So handsome (Chen Yang), 200 meters away, personalized signature: no money, no silver, only friends.

2. Wealthy country (Huo Shao), 800 meters away, personalized signature: I don't like talking about love, I only like talking about money.

3. Seeking defeat alone (Killer Reaper), distance 3 kilometers, personalized signature: There is no one who loses in the world, unless you don't want to win.

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Standing alone in the empty boudoir (Zhou Xueyi), the distance is 200 meters, 800 meters, 3000 meters, and the signature is: who can be my sunshine, who will always only warm my heart.

Seeing that only one woman was found by the three men, they were inevitably a little disappointed, but they were a little excited when they saw the name of the ID. It seemed that this woman was very lonely.

All three men greeted Zhou Xueyi.

In order to test the purpose of these three men, Zhou Xueyi sent a paragraph of words about the talented girl Li Qingzhao.

The three men responded as follows, the first one was seeking defeat alone (killer).

Zhou Xueyi: "Lonely in a deep boudoir, with a tender heart full of worries. When the spring is gone, the flowers will rain."

Killer: "What are you posting here? It's quite literary. It seems that you are a boring type."

Zhou Xueyi: "Can you comment on it?"

Killer: "I'm a reckless man, I don't know much about these things, but it looks like it's very powerful."

Zhou Xueyi: "Uh..., is there anything else?"

The killer couldn't bear it anymore, and said directly: "Sister, I want to sleep with you, if you agree, you can give me money."

Zhou Xueyi: "I'll think about it, and I'll answer you later."

Killer: "Then hurry up, I can't wait, if I am satisfied, I can add more money."

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The second chatter was Fukediguo (Huo Shao), and Zhou Xueyi reposted Li Qingzhao's words.

Zhou Xueyi: "Lonely in a deep boudoir, with a tender heart full of worries. When the spring is gone, the flowers will rain."

The first time Huo Shao saw the other person's head portrait, he felt that this woman was powerful.

Zhou Xueyi's profile picture was patted on her hand, with slender fingers, Huo Shao couldn't help asking: "What do you mean by sending me ancient poems, and I'll ask you how much it is for one night? How about it, give me a price."

Zhou Xueyi was sullen: "Can you comment first?"

Huo Shao was patient, glanced briefly, and said: "Lonely in the deep boudoir, it means that you are alone for a long time, and you lack men. The tender heart is full of worries, which means that you are lonely and cold, and you are going to die of worry."

Zhou Xueyi was trembling with anger while holding the mobile phone. This person is really crooked, but she continued to talk while watching him.

"Xi Chunchun goes, it means that Sichun misses a man, and when Chun goes, the man is gone. When the flower rains, it means that the man is not here, and you are really lonely. Do you understand me?"

Seeing the obscenities sent over there, Zhou Xueyi was going to die of anger. Such an elegant poem can be interpreted so dirty.

Huo Shao: "What do I say? Beauty, let's make a price, money is not a problem, as long as you provide good service, in order to avoid saying that I am cheating, I will send you a red envelope to show it first."

Huo Shao was really generous, and immediately sent a 500 yuan red envelope.

Zhou Xueyi: "Let me think about it first and give you an answer in 10 minutes."

Huo Shao: "Damn it, you are going to take my red envelope and run away. As long as I am satisfied, I am willing to give 5 yuan."

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The last man's name was Shuai Delaozha (Chen Yang), and Zhou Xueyi sent a paragraph as usual.

Zhou Xueyi: "Lonely in a deep boudoir, with a tender heart full of worries. When the spring is gone, the flowers will rain."

Chen Yang: "It's not bad to meet a female poet at night, but this seems to be written by the talented Li Qingzhao, right?"

Zhou Xueyi was a little surprised, she didn't expect someone to recognize her. Zhou Xueyi liked Li Qingzhao's poems very much, so to speak, she could recite them backwards.

Zhou Xueyi: "Yes, it's Li Qingzhao's words, can you interpret them?"

Chen Yang: "Of course."

Chen Yang's literary background is poor, but his brain is not bad, so he immediately took out his mobile phone to search, quickly found the interpretation, copied a paragraph and sent it over.

"This is a boudoir's grievance poem written with the help of hurting spring. The whole poem is full of love and charm, and the charm is leisurely, revealing the infinite sorrow in the heart of the lyrical heroine."

Zhou Xueyi was overjoyed, she didn't expect to meet a stranger who also liked poetry in the middle of the night.

Chen Yang copied some more and posted: "First of all, the poet compared "one inch" tenderness with "thousand strands" of sorrow, which made people feel a strong sense of depression, as if she was heartbroken and couldn't bear it anymore."

"The sound of the pattering rain urges Luo Yihong, and also urges the footsteps of spring to return. The only spring flower that can give a little comfort to a boudoir has also withered, and the raindrops that urge the flowers only leave a few hollow echoes."

Zhou Xueyi was overjoyed seeing the words sent in succession, and then looked at the other party's personalized signature: no money, no silver, only the heart of friends.

Even the personality signature is so frank, which shows that this person is very suitable to be a friend.

But Zhou Xueyi was still a little worried, because it was found on the list that this person was within 200 meters of her, and it would be embarrassing if she met an acquaintance.

The same is true for Chen Yang on the other end. He feels that the other party is like a student. He originally wanted to ask if he would like to make an appointment, but when it came to his lips, he insisted on not saying it.

"If the meeting is a student, I will lose all my old face."

As a teacher, Chen Yang would definitely have a very bad impact if it was spread out to pick on students.

Zhou Xueyi feels that this man is suitable for making friends, but she still wants to test it to see if he is like other stinky men who just want to sleep with women and are full of dirty thoughts.

Zhou Xueyi sent a dirty word: "How about we make an appointment, I can pay for the room, and I won't let you pay a penny."

Facing the woman who was still rebellious, Chen Yang almost couldn't hold back, but in the end reason prevailed over everything.

There will be no pie in the sky, Chen Yang feels that the other party is so urgent to ask him out, could it be a fairy dance?Or get sick and deliberately want to retaliate against the society?

"Are you still a student?" Chen Yang asked tentatively.

Zhou Xueyi smiled knowingly, "I'm not a student, I'm already an adult, and I just want to find a man to accompany me at night. It's too uncomfortable to be alone."

"Unfortunately, I'm not that kind of person." Chen Yang reluctantly sent this sentence, not because he didn't want to, but because he was afraid that the other party would be tricky.

Seeing the righteous words from the other party, Zhou Xueyi was even more convinced that this man was really extraordinary, and he was a gentleman at first glance.

But Zhou Xueyi still wanted to test it again, so she deliberately said: "I'm really an adult, how about I send you some photos of me?"

Chen Yang trembled a little while holding the phone, and his breathing became uneven. Are women so open now?Are you going to post photos of your body before chatting a few words?

This is good, you don't need to meet, but you can also appreciate the beautiful body.

(End of this chapter)