"I won't lie to you!" As soon as he spoke, Wang Lei's thinking also resumed: "well, I just entered the insurance company and urgently need to make some achievements. You have a high level of contact and extensive contacts. I want to ask if you have any friends who need insurance. "

Luo Dan looked at him blankly. Wang Lei's face was red: "I... that's what I said. Whether I help or not is OK. It's not a big deal."

In order to prove that he really didn't come to talk business with Rodin, Wang Lei also said that he would continue to buy breakfast for Rodin tomorrow, whether she helped or not. Rodin said nothing. Finally, Wang Lei was anxious. He even said he didn't need her help. The breakfast was still the same.

Wang Lei's mind fell into the big pit of breakfast and couldn't climb out. Rodin couldn't cry or laugh: "I didn't say anything. Why are you like this? I seem to be greedy for your bowl of flat bars. "

"I'll introduce you to other customers. How about I be your first customer?"

"Haven't you bought insurance?" For wealthy people, it is very common to buy insurance, which is also a long-term investment.

"Can I buy more copies?" Luo Dan stood up and squatted for a long time. Her legs were numb and her body shook. Wang Lei quickly helped her. The nerve on her big arm quickly transmitted a message to Wang Lei, which was very firm and soft.

Rodin pushed him: "I'll take a bath, change my clothes and talk about the contract! Always be formal. "

She walked into the lounge and said, "be honest and don't peek!"

Wang Lei didn't want to peek. When Rodin said this, a demon with a tail and a small dung fork jumped out of his heart.

Besides, Rodin didn't close the door. Did she forget? Or on purpose?

The sound of running water came from the lounge with Zhou Huajian's sleep alone. Wang Lei filled the picture ten meters away and stole another Rodin's cigarette.

Rodin must have held the cigarette in her mouth. I don't know why she didn't smoke it at that time and put it back in the cigarette box. The lips on the edge of the cigarette holder are scarlet as blood.

He wanted to change one. He hesitated, but he still held it in his mouth. The mint flavor is mixed with a wisp of sweetness, such as intoxicating poison. Wang Lei narrowed his eyes and licked his lips, which is more sweet

Tell me you're waiting for me

Tell me you don't miss it again

Your twinkling eyes

It seems that some words can't be said all the time

Tell me don't be afraid. I'm not sure

Tell me you've lost too much

Tell me you're afraid of loneliness, too

Zhou Huajian's "sleepless in solitude" has no brain circulation. Wang Lei still remembers the very old song.

In the haystack at the entrance of the village, he sang with the big trumpet in the village. She was right beside him, with a sweet smile on her freckled face, and her eyes were intoxicated at him.

After singing the song, he gave her a kiss on the face in exchange for a slap in the face and a figure running away with his face covered.

It was very windy that year. Her braids shook and shook behind her. They were almost as black and bright as the tail of his horse.

With the passage of time, many things have changed. The road she ran away can no longer lift the silk dust. The hard concrete road is not only covered with loess, but also many memories and regrets that can't be traced back and touched.

Wang Lei stood in front of the large photo and looked at the cold and lonely beauty in the photo. It was difficult to overlap her with the figure in his memory. These were two people at all.

"Come and blow your head!"

Wang Lei didn't know how long he had watched it. The voice suddenly appeared behind him and startled him. Turning around, Rodin, who tilted his head and wiped his head, was a step behind her.

"I can't blow my head. Besides your head shape, I can't blow it disorderly."

"I don't have any head shape. I just wear my hair." With that, Rodin was suddenly stunned and said excitedly, "you've never blown anyone's hair?"

Wang Lei didn't know what her sudden nerves were: "Er, is this strange?"

Rodin took his hand and pulled him behind the chair: "come on, come on, blow it for me. It's very simple."

Wang Lei's action was very gentle, and the hair dryer was far away. This was because he was nervous and was afraid to blow Rodin's hair. It was a big accident.

Luo Dan closed his eyes and enjoyed his expression. Wang Lei smiled and said, "you've never had someone blow your hair?"

"Yes, but no man has."

Wang Lei's hand trembled and his heart was inexplicably heavy, so his action was softer.

"Done!" Wang Lei sent down the hair dryer and unplugged the power.

"Comb it for me!" Rodin didn't move or open his eyes: "don't tell me you're so big that you didn't comb others over."

Wang Lei smiled: "once many years ago, I braided someone else and was scolded by that person for my poor workmanship."

The two laughed at the same time. Wang Lei's smiling hands shook constantly, clutching the wooden comb, and the blood vessels on the back of his hands stretched high.

Rodin smiled and tears came out. Maybe her smile point was too low. Her tears flowed a lot, a lot

After grooming, Rodin put on sunglasses and a white beach hat and went downstairs with Wang Lei.

They didn't make any intimate moves and kept a distance of the about one punch, neither close nor far.

After getting on Rodin's Grand Cherokee, Wang Lei looked at the store through the window. He was seeing pinshang's glass window full of heads, all looking curiously at the car.

Fortunately, the window was covered with a film. Wang Lei's face didn't let the eight women see it. He didn't look in the mirror. He knew that his face must be red and become a monkey's ass.

"Why do you have to care what others think? What these people think can affect you? " When the car started, Rodin asked casually.

He combed Rodin's head once, and the relationship between them was much closer. Wang Lei sighed sadly: "they must be guessing whether I'm your little white face."

Rodin smiled: "don't put gold on your face, just you? Look at the clothes you're wearing. "

Wang Lei looked up and down for a few eyes: "this body is also good. I can't always wear the one you gave me!"

Rodin glanced at him: "where did you buy this?"

"It seems to be the home of Hailan!"

Rodin noticed the word "seems" sensitively, which showed that Wang Lei didn't buy the clothes he was wearing.

Collocation and taste are really not enough for me to make complaints about. The sea Lan House is also called a man's wardrobe. It is reasonable, though the price is very close to the people, but there are still some matches that can be seen. It's not easy to pick out the best. "

"Well, a colleague!"

Wang Lei touched his nose. Obviously, he was lying. During the communication with Wang Lei, countless details proved that Rodin didn't like Wang Lei lying to her, but this time, she was even a little happy, but she didn't show it on the surface.

"I'll buy you two sets of clothes first. One is really not enough."

"No!"

"Now if you want to talk business with me, you should at least keep my customer in a good mood."

Wang Lei took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket: "as long as you are happy!"

"No smoking in my car."

Wang Lei didn't listen to her at all and tilted his head. Rodin didn't say anything. He stepped on the accelerator to the end. Big Cherokee let out an angry roar and suddenly accelerated.

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