Ding Yuejia holds Letian's leg and looks up at Letian with an aggrieved look. "If I don't go back, I'll follow you. You can't lose me."

Lotte was angry and laughed by this boy. Why can't she lose him? What does he have to do with himself?

"Ding Yue, go back." Ding Junqi said, tone can not be disobeyed.

Ding Yuejia turned his mouth and looked back at Rakuten step by step. That way, Rakuten abandoned him.

But Ding Junqi took Ding Yuejia's suitcase and looked back at Lotte standing at the door, "money is more important than anything to teacher Le, isn't it?"

"Of course, at least more than you men." Yue Tianli should have said.

Ding Junqi nodded, reached for her purse and put a stack of money in Lotte's hand. "I think it's enough to take care of Ding Yue's cassock these two days." Ding Junqi said, one hand holding Lotte, one hand holding his small suitcase into the elevator.

"Lotte, Lotte, you have no conscience. You sold me for this money. I hate you."

When the elevator is closed, Ding Yue's cry is still there. Rakuten looks down at the money in his hand and makes a visual inspection of at least 10000.

But what does Ding Junqi mean by her last look?

She's a woman who loves money. What's the matter?

Wenshan at school is sitting at her desk in a daze.

The page still stays on the chat page where she and life are just like the first meeting.

At the same time, Nalan Chunbo has returned to his apartment and is dealing with the new house. He has a crush on one. It's a duplex apartment on the street opposite the school. It's big enough, mainly because it's very close to the school.

But now he doesn't know if Wenshan will like it, so he hasn't decided yet.

[tardy: I think I've gone too far. He won't be angry with me, will he?

If life is just like the first sight: why do you think he will be angry? Nalan is not that angry.

Belatedly: I know. He has a good temper, which makes people think that he is a etiquette textbook. That's why I think he's going too far.

Tardy: little brother, can you stop talking to Nalan's father, so I'm embarrassed to tell you what's on my mind? "

Nalan Chunbo looks at the above sentence and is not willing to talk to herself. Instead, she talks to a person she may not know on the Internet and is a little angry.

But when he thought that the person he didn't know was himself, he became even more angry.

Nalan Chunbo thought about it and began to type again.

You can talk to him if life is just what you first saw.

Late: it's not the same.

Belatedly: my little brother and I don't know each other in reality, so we can say anything, but if I do, we may quarrel.

Late: tragically, I couldn't win him.

Life is just like the first sight

Ah, that's what Wenshan is most frustrated about. She doesn't have to fight to win Nalan Chunbo, so she can't fight to win Nalan Chunbo, because as long as he stands in front of himself, he will win.

Wenshan held her arm and sighed to herself.

Life is just like the first sight: how do you know if you don't try?

Come late: little brother, don't harm me, I won't be cheated by you

Nalan Chunbo helplessly pinches his forehead. Wenshan's carefulness makes him very detached. What he wants is a wife who can take care of him all his life, not a little fan who is careful about everything.

Obviously, Wenshan is the latter now, which is not what he wants.

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