"Screw you."

The answer to this question doesn't matter, because ye Shaoqiu has already put her figure in her arms when she says this. This side of a face is also close to her face, that mouth is like a small insect, constantly gnawing at something.

"I'll go to you."

Today, Chen Mengfan doesn't know "it has nothing to do with us. What's the difference?"

"It just doesn't make any difference." Chen Mengfan said to ye Shaoqiu very firmly.

"Well, well, I'll agree."

The reason why ye Shaoqiu can promise so quickly is that there is a loophole in Chen Mengfan's words. You can't call him that when you are in front of others, that is to say, you can do whatever you want when you are carrying others behind your back.

"Wife, are you thirsty? I'll buy you a drink. "

Ye Shaoqiu is just like a silly boy. Under the big sun, he directly runs to the canteen in the village. He wants to buy some drinks for Chen Mengfan.

Time flies. Time flies. Sometimes, time flies very fast.

Ye Shaoqiu threw Li Lai, a ruffian in Li village, out with his best skill. In an instant, it has been seven or eight days. Seeing ye Shaoqiu's profound skill, the whole Li village becomes quiet, and no one dares to talk about property.

Ye Shaoqiu is not idle here, but has been thinking about how to get rich again. He must have a good life with Chen Mengfan, he must want Chen Mengfan to know that he is not a mediocre man at all.

Don't mention the past. Now it's back to the beginning. You can't live a mediocre life. You must be a good person and let everyone look up to it, especially Chen Dewang, Chen Mengfan's father.

Now that I have this ambition, I need to find a way to do my past work well.