But it doesn't matter now. Liang Medong's task here has been completed, and other small businesses must continue to advance.
Talking about love and reminiscing about first love are temporary, but life goes on.
Just like Xiaolan and Shinichi, they contact each other occasionally, and then continue to live in their own time, without knowing each other or seeing each other.
There are quite a few letters and phone calls from a certain person, including our general manager.
This morning he said that he had arranged various departments for me. Based on the guy's urine, there was a high probability that he had already found a way to inquire with Liang Yin and found out that Liang Medong was indeed not at work either.
The rest is nothing important.
While I was watching, my phone suddenly vibrated.
It's Li Yan.
The 30% discount has not been implemented yet, but it seems that we have no choice but to let it go.
Next, I have to rely on the general manager to help me advance Liang Yin's preparations. I can't bother with Wang Jing anymore.
However, Li Yan still had to answer the call, but certainly not now, so I thought about it and pressed mute first.
Just as he was about to write down a memo on his phone about returning the call, he heard Liang Medong's voice: "How can we leave?"
I think it's because there are too many food stalls nearby and the road conditions are very complicated. If you are not careful, you will drive. Liang Medong's voice also sounded irritated, as cold as the weather outside.
I said, "Just choose a place to pull over."
He ignored it and just repeated: "How can we leave?"
"I won't go home yet. My sister wants to eat spicy duck neck." There is a vegetable market next to it.
He nodded: "Then you buy it first, I'll wait for you outside."
Now I was confused: "What do you mean?"
"Buy it," he said impatiently, "Go quickly, I have other things to do."
I had to tell him the building number.
In a blink of an eye, we drove near the building and I said, "That's it. Thank you for sending me back."
Liang Medong also asked: "Which one?"
I couldn't hold myself any longer: "What on earth do you want to do?"
He stopped talking, lit a cigarette, and drank it with me.
I was speechless: "Liang Modong, I think..."
"Mr. Liang," he reminded.
"Okay, Mr. Liang." I said, "Don't you think it would be nice for us to end here?"
He asked: "Is this the room where the blue shirts are hung?"
I followed his gaze and realized, oh my god, it’s true!
It's so big, it looks like it belongs to a man!
Liang Medong must have understood from my expression. He tightened his grip on the gear lever and muttered through gritted teeth: "I don't feel good at all!"
Come with me!
"I don't think so!"
Although I really want to continue to pretend to be civilized, how can I endure it when such a polite person like Liang Medong is so angry? ! ! !
I took out my cell phone and dialed, but didn't answer.
I opened a certain letter, pressed the voicemail and yelled: "Fuck you, Lin Lili!"
"You're bringing a fucking wild man into my house!!!"
"He even hung his shirt on my balcony for everyone in the neighborhood to watch. Damn it, Zheng Hongyu can't even afford a room?!!!"
"How many times have you two had sex in my bed? You two are so perverted, how disgusting are you!!!!"
I cursed several times in a row, and I was so shy that I didn't dare to speak.
No, I pulled off the seat belt, and my arm was pulled by Liang Medong again.
I had no intention of talking about love with him at the moment, so I said, "Don't pull me! You're a bitch! I'm going to fuck them!"
Seeing that he hadn't let go, I pulled him again, but he just laughed and muttered: "That's almost enough. If I don't pull you, you'll really have to go up."
I looked at him.
Liang Medong still leaned back in his chair and smiled: "You can't beat him."
As he said that, he let go of his hand and leaned over to hug me: "Stop making trouble, I've already..."
I opened his arms.
right!
He was right to remind you!
I opened the door and rushed to the trunk.
Fortunately, I found the toolbox immediately.
Opening it, I saw the wrench inside at a glance. Just as I was about to take it out, I was hugged by Liang Medong again.
"Okay, it's really okay." He closed the trunk and smiled without knowing the pain of the world, "You are exaggerating."
"Am I exaggerating?" He knew nothing. "My landlord is a single mother who hates men. She only rented to me after she made sure I didn't have a man! He lives next to me and comes to check every day! Do you know how difficult it is to live in such a good house? Are you looking for me? These two shameless people want me to sleep on the street during the Chinese New Year..."
I couldn't scold me anymore, but this guy suddenly kissed me.
While he kissed me, he also wrapped me in his coat.
I was wrapped so tightly that I couldn't move, like a small insect in a cocoon. He penetrated deeply from the small opening, entangled me, sucked me in, and took away all my anger.
When he finally let go, the urge to kill had basically dissipated.
Hot-blooded, he nodded and reacted:
In fact, it was right to stop me. If I really rushed forward with a wrench, even if it was not an attack on the police, at least it would be intentional harm.
Liang Medong obviously noticed it and said, "If you can't live in it, then you won't live in it. This place is not good either."
It's really not good.
The nickname of our community is "Old Man's Happy Garden", which means that the folk customs in this place are quite bad. The old men and women here especially like to tamper with the cars outside, so the old man is happy when he lies down - the old man is happy.
But that's okay, I don't have a car, and I don't have any money.
The single mother's house is brand new, has a good layout, is exquisitely and elegantly decorated, and comes with a complete set of new solid wood furniture, and the price is much lower than the market price.
She is also a nice person. The price of the house has never increased since I have lived here for a year and a half. She brings me soup and food every now and then. Compared to the first three landlords who either cheated me of money, concealed the death of someone, or came in in the middle of the night to sexually harass me. , she is a living Bodhisattva!
The only requirement people have for tenants is that they cannot take men. It is best not to have any men at all. This is written in the contract and has been repeated several times.
At first, people thought I was not a serious person, so I told her that I was actually married once, but my man ran away with a rich woman, so I was also a woman heartbroken by love. I was already desperate for men and only wanted to have sex. Want to make money.
Only then did she understand and asked to see my divorce certificate. I didn't expect this, so I had to make a fake one from the staircase advertisement.
But there was nothing to explain to Liang Modong, and he started laughing after saying this. When I turned my head, I saw Liu Zi.
The evil pen came out of my building in a sneaky manner, rushed towards the sleek Audi opposite, and opened the driver's door.
I saw the car going backwards very fast, and I felt a little nervous. It took me a while, but it was so fast. I heard a sound of "Ouch" and an old man fell down three meters away from the rear of the car.
The old man comes from nowhere, but he is never absent.
I asked Liang Modong: "Does he have a driving recorder?"
