Deep love never ends

I don't know what they think if the three views burst.

Will say it so righteously.

It seems that the whole world is my mother.

Put people around Qin Langjun?

Do you really think I have great skills, or do you think this is ancient times?

"Plug people? But I don't have money."

I looked sideways at the people around me and said.

The old lady quickly understood the meaning before her eyes.

His face collapsed quickly.

Obviously, this wrinkled face is not good-looking, but it still holds on and looks at me smiling. Some old wrinkled hands with dry skin gently patted the back of my hand.

"Look at what you said, your sisters are not prostitutes or Cypriots. They just recommend to meet you at an appropriate time. It's always good to have a wide network, isn't it?"

Obviously, the topic has been very unpleasant, but she still skilfully bypassed it.

Speak low and noble, and cover up all your ambitions and intentions.

It's really a good skill to play.

The topic was deadlocked and silent.

I let this embarrassment go on, and I didn't intend to say anything. On the contrary, the old lady recovered quickly. She was just angry for a moment, but she soon readjusted her appearance at the beginning.

When you laugh, you look like a Maitreya.

It's like a gentle never hurts.

But I also know that this is only the surface.

"Although our family is not very big, compared with what you have seen during this time, it is actually nothing, but mosquitoes are also meat. No matter what problems they have in the future, they will help you."

Like a promise, there are tempting conditions ahead.

Tempting me to nod.

It's just a pity that such temptation not only has no attraction to me, but also makes me feel a little bored.

I'm not Xiaobai who doesn't understand anything. I've seen the side of interests here for a long time. How can I really jump into this trap like that.

"But I agree, and he doesn't necessarily agree. You're right. We are a small family. If we provoke people who are not easy to provoke, it's a disaster."

If she knows her feelings, I'll make a reason and just hold this hand with my back hand.

It's dry and rough, like old branches, the same as other old people's hands, with deep wrinkles, like crisscross gullies.

"And ah, my mind is just a little bit."

I stretched out my hand, gestured with my two fingers, bent my lips and said, "I don't like sharing, so don't come to me for this business like pimping."

I said it directly and impolitely.

Looking at the old lady, she could bite every word clearly.

Make friends with them?

I really haven't thought so.

At least I've heard the story of luring wolves into the house. I'm not stupid enough because I hear a few words from others, then shake my mind and be used willingly?

Silly bubbling things, I will not take the initiative to provoke, and then find my own way to death.

Give it to Qin Langjun Cypriots, unless my brain is seriously squeezed.

"You child..."

The old lady probably didn't expect that I wouldn't enter the oil and salt. She didn't look so good. In the end, she just squeezed out.

It contains too many emotions. I don't specifically identify any emotions.

It's not good anyway.

When the old lady looked at me, I looked at her with a smile.

It's like launching a challenge arena, comparing who can be more calm.

She doesn't speak, so I look back quietly, and the corners of my lips are still habitually bent.

The remaining light in the corner of her eye looked around and saw that Xinya's face was completely black. Maybe she also hated me.

No matter how I think, I don't know why the old lady suddenly got an eye on the Qin family.

I didn't figure out what the intention was or whether there was any business involvement.

"We'll talk about it later. We don't have to be in a hurry."

In the end, the old lady couldn't stop and said first.

But after all, there was some room for maneuver. What I said was to talk about it later, not forget it.

She is still thinking about the Qin family.

But it's not so easy to discuss if she hit me on the head and even wanted to step on me with the help of me.

I was thinking, how can I give them the illusion that I am a soft steamed stuffed bun and easy to handle.

"Then talk about it later."

I still curled my lips and smiled, followed her words, pretended not to care, and said, "I'm not big hearted. If I'm jealous at this point, it's bad to hurt people by mistake, so I'm still stupid. Don't be angry if I say what I shouldn't say."

After saying what I should say, I added a sentence, and then bowed my head in frustration.

Covered the arc of ridicule coming out of his face.

Originally, it was a small family like a wild road, but it still had ambition, trying to find the right opportunity to climb a high branch and soar to the sky.

It's good to think, but it's also innocent.

Forget how the aristocratic family with a hundred years of foundation came up step by step, and forget the culture and inheritance of hot price accumulation for hundreds of years.

There is no shortage of dreamers in the world.

"I just let you lead. I push and push. I just don't want to help."

Xinya over there couldn't help muttering a few words.

Her complaint against me should have reached a new level.

After this mumbling, without waiting for the old lady next to her to scold her, she reacted quickly, reached out and slapped her forehead and cheek.

"Look at my mouth, sister, don't get me wrong. In fact, I don't mean any harm. I just envy you."

Xinya just looked at me with resentment. Now she looks worried and anxious to explain.

This topic is so easy to expose.

The ash here doesn't mean it's over yet.

From what I have observed just now, I can basically see that although it is a banquet, it is more like a party in terms of its scale and the identity of the people who come.

It's just that there are more utilitarian parties at this kind of party. Everyone has their own thoughts.

"I found the information about your biological father. He has no children yet. Are you really not going to recognize him?"

I'm just going to close my eyes and have a rest again. I heard the old lady say so.

I seldom read this strange word from small to large.

I knew the old lady was prepared, but I didn't expect her to inquire so detailed.

"I can't trade the Serbs for them, but I can't help it."

After rectifying my mood, I leaned on the old lady and said half true and half false.