Zhang Haiyan pinched her friend tightly to prevent herself from laughing out loud due to excitement.
After all, she still knows how to make a fortune secretly.
What if the God of Wealth wakes her up with a smile and slaps her out of her dream.
[Goodbye Northwest Wind. From today on, I will drink half and half of my wine and respect that blind bitch with respect. 】
Zhang Haiyan excitedly took a bite of the passbook and "bO", and then saw a few small words written on the passbook...
Taking a closer look, Zhang Haiyan's breathing suddenly stopped.
"Regularly...for ten years..."
Zhang Haiyan froze on the spot holding her bankbook...
[The limited-time exchange event has started. You can exchange the blind man's dog head for a pile of brick fragments. 】
Zhang Haiyan measured the length of the coffin she had just been lying on with her eyes.
[Don’t call me picky, it’s your blessing to give you the coffin that my sister used. 】
Zhang Haiyan stuffed her bankbook into her trouser pocket and then opened the door.
Looking at the bright courtyard, Zhang Haiyan raised her eyebrows.
[Bury me in the entire Yangzhai? This feng shui cannot last hundreds of months a month. 】
Zhang Haiyan's room was the east wing. After looking around the empty yard, Zhang Haiyan moved her eyes to the master bedroom, and then walked over lightly.
The door of the room was not closed tightly. Zhang Haiyan peeked through the crack of the door and saw the shirtless black glasses and the equally shirtless Zhang Qiling next to him...
And through the crack in the door, they saw Zhang Haiyan, who was almost leaning against the door.
After their eyes met, Zhang Haiyan smiled.
"You two continue, don't take me personally."
[It’s okay to fall in love behind my back, but you two have to promise me, and you can’t make money secretly behind my back~]
Zhang Qiling twitched the corner of his mouth, silently pulled the clothes aside and put them on.
Looking at the half bowl of blood on the table in front of them, Zhang Haiyan also twitched the corner of her mouth.
[One bowl at the beginning, you can go as far as you can. 】
Just as Zhang Haiyan turned around to escape, Zhang Qiling grabbed her collar.
"Drink."
Zhang Qiling's voice was cold, as if she owed him eighteen million.
Looking at the bowl of blood he brought over, Zhang Haiyan felt that she might as well owe eighteen million. At least she would be able to pay it back ten years later. After all, she now had a regular monthly income of over ten thousand.
Black Glasses is wrapping gauze on his chest, but he is really weak after just taking blood from his heart.
Zhang Qiling pushed the bowl in Zhang Haiyan's hand and went to help.
[Okay, the feelings are deep and boring. 】
Zhang Haiyan pinched her nose and swallowed the bowl of blood.
Looking at the two silent people, Zhang Haiyan sipped the Yahuazi again.
[What is going on with this weird atmosphere? Why are there situations where I can’t fit in? How about I give you two a blow now? Is the kind that makes a bang bang sound okay? Consider me a courtesy. 】
After Zhang Qiling took care of the wound on the black glasses, she saw him leaning lazily on the back of the chair, with his two long legs that were longer than her life intertwined, and a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"There is no need to be mentally burdened. From now on, just come over and give me a massage every morning. I won't need it at night. I'm afraid of nightmares at night."
【…………】
【The mind is smaller than ii. 】
black glasses:………
Looking at the chest with black glasses still bleeding slightly, Zhang Haiyan licked her lips.
"It's a bit of a waste, otherwise I can lick it."
Zhang Qiling, who was just about to leave, hesitated and looked at Zhang Haiyan with a serious face.
The black glasses stared at Zhang Haiyan with a half-smile, and the long overlapping legs exchanged.
Do you finally know what's mine?
"This way you don't have to wash the dishes." Zhang Haiyan raised the bowl in her hand happily.
The curvature of the corners of the black-glasses mouth almost failed to maintain.
Damn it, you are really good at flirting.
"Brother Da Zhang, he scolded me."
"Did I say it out loud?"
"Yeah, very loud."
Zhang Qiling has the kind of appearance that people can recognize at a glance even if he is thrown into a crowd.
The word handsome can no longer be used to describe him.
Although he is always taciturn on weekdays and rarely reveals his emotions, which makes people feel that he doesn't care about everything, but if you get in touch with him more, you will find that sometimes he really doesn't care.
But at this moment, he actually curled up the corner of his mouth.
He seems to be in a good mood.
"Hey, I'm so sorry for telling you what's on my mind." Black Glasses said he was embarrassed, but the next moment he said with a twist of his voice and continued: "I won't even give you my painstaking efforts to feed the dog."
Zhang Haiyan:? ? ? ?
[You’ve never heard of a crazy person getting hit with a brick when a crazy person gets hit with a brick, right? 】
Zhang Qiling shook his head helplessly, and then walked to the west wing.
After Zhang Qiling left, Zhang Haiyan looked at the black glasses who still had no intention of getting up and putting on clothes, and picked up the clothes on the bed by mistake.
He waved his hand and took his wallet away.
black glasses:………
Don’t you know how to cover it for me?
Close the door for me!
"Bang!"
Zhang Haiyan, who had almost reached the door, felt rebellious in her heart and wanted to freeze her black glasses to death. But he still walked back and closed the door for him.
Waiting for the evening, Black Glasses looked at a table of fried liver tips, spinach and pork liver soup, salted pork liver, and two bowls of pork liver soup noodles and fell into thought.
Also silent was Zhang Qiling, who was holding chopsticks and frowning slightly, not knowing how to start.
Zhang Haiyan gave them both a piece of pork liver, and then looked at them with tears in her eyes, looking pitiful and expectant.
"I walked several streets, and was chased by several wild dogs on the road, just to make a meal for you two as revenge...to repay my kindness. You two won't dislike me, right?"
"Forget it if you don't want to eat it." Looking at the two people who still made no next move, Zhang Haiyan raised her hand and rubbed the corners of her eyes before picking up the pork liver soup noodles in front of her black glasses.
"I eat…"
Zhang Haiyan turned her head and looked at Zhang Qiling who was about to put down her chopsticks. Tears were falling down her eyes. The ends of her eyes were red. Her whole figure was like a flower that was about to wither, full of sadness and helplessness.
Zhang Qiling took a deep breath and picked up the chopsticks again.
The two of them bit the bullet and ate everything on the table.
Only then did Zhang Haiyan put away her pitiful and helpless expression.
And when the two of them thought it would be more miserable than anything else, the dishes on the table were all pork liver.
Zhang Haiyan brought out two large bowls of brown sugar ginger and jujube tea.
Under their very rejecting looks, Zhang Haiyan sprinkled another handful of chopped coriander into the food.
[Drink, why don’t you drink? Is it because you two don’t like drinking by nature? It doesn't matter, if you don't drink this bowl, there will be another bowl. After finishing this bowl of soup, the soup will taste like coriander. 】
