The cooperation matters have almost been discussed, and there are some details that will follow, so there is no need to rush it.
"Let's keep things like this for now. When I sort out some specific details tomorrow, we'll sign the contract," Zhang Jinghui said after stretching.
Well, Wang Bushit was attracted by Zhang Jinghui's stretching action again. With such a good figure, he shouldn't do such tempting actions. Fortunately, Wang Busheng's self-control ability is not bad, otherwise, if his willpower is slightly weaker, he may do something harmful to the world. He is alone and alone, it is such a good time at night, and he is still at the hero's home. , that is, Wang Busheng can hold on and remain calm.
He poured himself a cup of black tea and drank it in one gulp. Only then did he extinguish the evil fire in his heart. He has been thinking about it lately. Could it be because he has a girlfriend? I haven’t seen him for a day. I don’t know how Zhang Jingjun is doing now. If you don't think about yourself, people in love are always like this, thinking wildly, cautiously, with hopes and worries in their hearts.
"Hey, Wang Bushit, have you ever treated your sister like this? You can't even give her a cup of tea." Zhang Jinghui was a little dissatisfied when she saw Wang Bushit drinking black tea.
"Uh, what about that, sister, aren't you afraid that there will be drugs in it?"
I had poured her a full glass just now, but she didn't drink it.
"Nonsense, how could my sister doubt my brother? Even if you want to do something harmful to your sister, your sister will obey you. At worst, you will take care of your sister in the future." Zhang Jinghui's face turned a little red after a moderate joke. He glanced at Wang Bushit secretly, and the beating heart in his chest seemed to jump out of his throat.
Could it be another story about animals being inferior to animals? Looking at Zhang Jinghui's alluring face and figure, Wang Bushit swallowed his saliva. He now has a girlfriend, so he can't be too casual. "Hehe, even if I'm not right. If the elder sister does something outrageous, if the elder sister is willing, the younger brother can take care of her for the rest of her life. It’s nothing more than a matter of extra pairs of bowls and chopsticks. The younger brother doesn’t have much ability, but it’s more than enough to support the women in the family.”
A group of kids who won't grow up.
They can't live the way they want.
Can't make money
Can't buy a house.
Can't get a wife.
Can't afford to raise children
Days with nothing to do
A lifetime of inaction.
The most helpless people in life are men, and the most tiring ones are also men. A responsible man will always put a lot of pressure on himself. For the sake of his wife and children, why should others live a good life? Other people's wives are silk and satin, and other people's children are It's a snack toy, but his wife is made of coarse cloth, and his child is drooling with envy watching other children eating snacks. There are many inequalities in the world that cannot be explained, but as long as you work hard, the gap will always become smaller. You don’t seek success and fame, but just want the people around you to have enough food and clothing.
What Wang Busheng said was true. Wang Busheng was willing to raise Zhang Jinghui for the rest of his life. He would have a worry-free life, food and clothing, and plenty of money. Facing Zhang Jinghui every day should be a happy thing.
"Haha," Zhang Jinghui rolled her eyes at Wang Bu die, but she was happy in her heart. At least Wang Bu die had her own participation in his life. Although the result was not what she wanted, it was not bad now.
In life, each of us is an actor. In different environments, we speak different words to different people. Even the people closest to you see you in disguise. What you see is not necessarily true or false. True, what you hear may be the truth.
Hearing Wang Busheng's answer, isn't this the answer I want? I have a simple life every day, and when I look up, I can see his face, every frown, pout, and blink. Real happiness is very simple.
Gently pointing to Wang Busui's head, Zhang Jinghui continued, "You are really greedy. There is one at home, and we are also talking to one outside. Now you are attracting my sister's attention. You are eating from the bowl and looking at the pot. Yes, even the people in the fields are thinking about it, you are just riding on three boats."
"Sister, you already know this." Wang Bushit lowered his head in shame.
"Sister knows a lot. For example, your brother Wang is dead, and some people go to take a bath." Zhang Jinghui also investigated what happened when Wang Busheng came to Songjiang Mansion. The man who was her little sister My friend, it's not that easy. You definitely can't get someone who is physically disabled or mentally ill. Even if you are poorer or ordinary-looking, it doesn't matter. Rich people don't care about these things.
Fortunately, Wang Busheng is still perfect, with a healthy body, a bright mind, and no bad habits, except for a slight mysophobia and an almost crazy pursuit of delicious food.
"Sister, you investigated me"
"Nonsense, do you think any kind of person can cooperate with the British government? What if you are a bad person? Wouldn't it damage the image of the British government?"
"Well, okay, under the leadership of Zhang Luzi, the British government may still have an image to speak of." As for Zhang Jinghui sending someone to investigate him, Wang Busheng was not like other male protagonists. He knew that someone was investigating him. Full of disgust, pointing at the other person's nose and scolding them, not caring whether the other person looks good or not.
"Sister, going to take a bath is purely a misunderstanding. I really went to take a bath,"
"Do you think I will believe you?" Men have seen it a lot, but there is really no one who can sit still in the arms. What's more, if you go to take a bath, the girl inside will let you go easily.
"Sister, what I said is true. He is still a virgin."
Wang Bu is a little shy. Indeed, it has been more than half a year since he traveled to the Ming Empire. He is still a boy, and it is still very embarrassing not to become a man. And he only has one daughter-in-law. As a male protagonist, he is a failure.
"Um, don't you have one in your family? Why," Zhang Jinghui didn't say anything like you couldn't do it. It wasn't because she cared about Wang Busheng's face, but because a girl said such explicit words and was not reserved.
Wang Bushi wanted to cry, "This is also a misunderstanding." So Wang Bushi told the story of how he met Leng Bingbing.
Zhang Jinghui was surprised when she heard this, "She is in such good condition, yet she follows you shamelessly. Isn't this a bit of a fantasy? Didn't you shamelessly use some ulterior tactics to get her?" Zhang Jinghui is not very disgusted with men having three wives and four concubines. After all, there are many such people around her, including princes, ministers, and distinguished officials. Basically, there are more than three times as many women as men in the family. It goes without saying that these women are useful. Anyway, it’s not just for viewing. She is not a wife on the surface, but she still does a wife's job. My grandma must be stricter, otherwise my grandpa would have cheated on her a long time ago.
"Sister, I was wronged. I am a gentleman and a good person with certificates."
Wang Busheng continued to explain that his character was very guaranteed.
"Okay, let's talk about your other celebrity girlfriend." After taking a sip of black tea, Zhang Jinghui couldn't help but praise, "Well, it's so sweet."
"Sister, you have a PHS, how come you know everything? Did you send someone to follow me and monitor my every move?"! It had only been a short time since I established my relationship with Zhang Jingjun, but Zhang Jinghui knew it now. Wang Bushi suspected that there was a gap around him, "Sister, it's okay to spy on me, but I want to state in advance that when I take a shower and go to the toilet, the person who monitors me must Avoid it, otherwise I will fall out." Not only am I a casual person, but a man's body is also very important. Only women can see his body, and she is a beautiful woman like Zhang Jingjun.
"I'm too lazy to send people to monitor you. It doesn't cost money, and you're not worth the money. Ever since your products became popular in Songjiang Prefecture, I sent people to check on you, so I know some things about you. , I just didn’t expect it to be you, including your relationship with a big star,” Zhang Jinghui smiled mysteriously, “Don’t you think Zhang Jingjun and I have something in common?”
I am not a big shot, I am just a commoner, so it is easy to investigate myself. For example, the white cat and black dog around me will reveal everything about me after a meal, including how many bowls of rice I eat every day. Used the toilet several times.
Wang is not disgusted with Zhang Jinghui's investigation of him even if he doesn't die. Being able to attract people's attention also shows that he is still valuable.
After hearing about Zhang Jinghui's culture, Wang Bushit didn't hesitate at all and blurted out, "You are both beautiful, and both are beauties that are rare to see in a thousand years."
I also know my own beauty, but I am busy with work and neglect my own beauty. There are many people who praise my beauty. Those wealthy young men with purpose always find ways to contact me, but they are all reserved. A love poem, It was the first time that Zhang Jinghui heard a few gorgeous words as direct as Wang Busheng. Every woman likes others, especially the ones she likes who praise her. Zhang Jinghui was no exception, and her heart felt warm.
"Who is more beautiful, me or Zhang Jingjun?"
This is another trap. Smooth people know how to choose. If you ask, just say you are good-looking. If she asks, just say he is good-looking. It is just a joke, no big deal.
But Wang Busheng didn't do that. He couldn't let Zhang Jingjun be wronged, but he couldn't go against his will and say that Zhang Jinghui was not as good-looking as Zhang Jingjun.
"Sister, you and Xiaojun are very optimistic about each other. I'm not being perfunctory. Please don't interrupt me first. Listen to what I have to say first." Wang Bushu stopped Zhang Jinghui from wanting to speak, and then said, "You all have your own beauty. You have the charm of a mature woman." It tastes delicious and gives me a sense of security and warmth. When I see you, I just want to lie in your arms and feel your body temperature. I don’t have to say anything or do anything, just quietly close to your body. Chest, listen to your heartbeat, once, twice, until our heartbeats stop in the end. Before we die, we promise the next life." Looking at Zhang Jinghui affectionately, Wang Busheng had an indescribable feeling, like a mother, like a sister, Like older lovers.
Wang Bushi continued, "Your beauty is deep in your bones. Don't be angry if my sister says something. When I see you, I think of bed."
Zhang Jinghui looked shy, but felt warm in her heart. Why didn't she think so? You will be prosperous with me all your life, and I will accompany you until you grow old. It's just a bad fate and fate.
"Wang is not dead, you stinky scoundrel, you are taking advantage of your sister," Zhang Jinghui asked in a joke that was not funny, "What about Zhang Jingjun, where is her beauty?"
After taking a sip of tea and moistening his throat, Wang Bushit continued, "Zhang Jingjun is like the girl next door. She chatters around you every day and has endless things to say every day. Her cheerful personality will make my life less lonely. There is no death-like silence, I am afraid of loneliness, and I am even more afraid of being alone. With her, I am no longer lonely, and my heart has found a home."
Wang Bushit held Zhang Jinghui's hand and said with true feelings on his face, "Getting any of you is a blessing that a man has cultivated in his last life, previous lives, previous lives, this life, and hundreds of lifetimes."
This time Zhang Jinghui didn't refuse. Isn't this the answer she wanted, "I'm not as good as you said."
"You are really good. Before I met Xiaojun, I thought you were the best."
"What about after meeting", well, every woman likes to compare. Zhang Jinghui is no exception.
"You are all fine".
"Okay, this answer is pretty good." A question has been in Zhang Jinghui's mind for a long time. This time she finally had a chance to get the answer. Zhang Jinghui asked, "I left you my mobile phone number. Why didn't you call me when you arrived at Songjiang Mansion?" Telephone".
Forty-five degrees looked at the beams with resentment. It would have been better if there were two lines of clear tears. Wang Bushi said, "This is a joke played by God on me."
