"No! You can't!"
Fang Hui used all her strength to push Ye Haoran away, wiping the saliva on her lips with her right hand and arranging her clothes with her left hand.
The loose short sleeves gave Ye Haoran an opportunity.
Ye Haoran smiled, pursed his tongue, and praised: "It needs to be developed."
It can still grow for three or four years. Ye Haoran believes that under his careful care, the seedlings will thrive.
After finishing her clothes, Fang Hui looked at Ye Haoran sitting next to him. He was still laughing and asked angrily: "Are you a gangster? How could you do this?"
Although it was not their first kiss, Fang Hui felt that she had been bullied. If she hadn't woken up in time, what might have happened later might not have happened.
Although she is young, it does not mean that she does not understand anything, at least she has seen it on TV.
Although I have thought about it, I am still very scared to actually do it.
Ye Haoran's boyfriend activated his strength, and Fang Hui's whole body flew up, landing firmly in Ye Haoran's arms.
He asked with a wicked smile: "You don't like it?"
Fang Hui tightened her lips and said nothing. She liked it, but she just didn't dare.
Half an hour passed by as she sat on the sofa with her arms around Fang Hui and talked about love. Only then did Fang Hui remember to go home.
It was already dark outside and he was worried that Fang Hui would go back alone. Ye Haoran rode his bicycle to accompany Fang Hui. Fang Hui, who was shy just now, became more and more cheerful in front of Ye Haoran.
Could it be that the laughter of the two people came from the quiet street.
After bidding farewell to Ye Haoran, Fang Hui greeted her mother naturally when she returned home and was about to go back to rest.
Fang Hui's mother stopped her and asked, "Why is your lip broken?"
"Huh? I didn't pay attention. Maybe I bit it myself."
If she dared to say that someone else bit her, Fang Hui's mother would have a heart attack immediately.
"I'll get you some lipstick. If your mouth gets dry from now on, put some on it."
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The third day, Sunday, was sunny.
At the entrance of the Di Le Club, Xiao Bei stood beside Ye Haoran smoking a cigarette, while Ye Haoran looked at the newly collected materials.
Lu Tao's biological father, Xu Zhisen, paid for his son to open a Yuanda Real Estate Company and acquired a small piece of land to build a building. This land was where Yang Xiaoyun's family was located.
Someone will definitely ask, Xu Zhisen came back from the United States and is a big boss worth tens of billions, and Ye Haoran only has some shops and houses, how can he compete with others!
hehe.
Sometimes money really doesn't necessarily mean everything. In addition to money, there are people, and Ye Haoran has people.
Xu Zhisen is the dragon crossing the river, and Ye Haoran is the local snake.
Besides, Ye Haoran is not trying to fight Xu Zhisen. He is not stupid. Fighting for assets will definitely not work. He needs a strategy. Maybe Ye Haoran can earn some pocket money along with him.
"Ask Dongzi to go out with me."
Xiaobei put out his cigarette butts, walked into the lobby and waved to Dongzi who was standing at the door of the supermarket. The two followed Ye Haoran into a taxi and left the Di Le Club.
Xiaobei and Dongzi didn't ask where they were going. More than ten minutes later, the taxi stopped on the side of the road.
After getting off the car, Ye Haoran walked around the neighborhood without saying a word, his eyes constantly looking around Yang Xiaoyun's community.
Under the scorching sun, Dongzi went to buy a few bottles of mineral water, and Xiaobei drank one bottle directly.
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"Brother Ran, it's too hot. Why don't you find a place to avoid the sun."
Ye Haoran looked away, but Dongzi handed over the mineral water and said, "No, it's almost done."
Xiaobei didn't understand what Ye Haoran meant, but he knew it was almost over.
Through observation, Ye Haoran has basically determined the size and scope of the land to be planned. The construction of each property must be followed. First of all, it cannot violate the urban road planning.
The nearby roads have just been renovated. The land Xu Zhisen gave Lu Tao to practice on will definitely not be too big. On the other side of the community are public facilities such as schools and shopping malls, and the prices are by no means cheap, so
Ye Haoran decided that Lu Tao could only build buildings here.
The community where Yang Xiaoyun's home is located, together with several old city courtyards along the road, is what everyone calls a courtyard house.
A large courtyard with three entrances has been transformed into three independent small courtyards. It should have been rebuilt twenty or thirty years ago. It is relatively well preserved, and there are no obvious signs of renovation on the wall tiles and tiles.
After Ye Haoran drank the water, he walked over and knocked on the door.
'Dongdongdong,
"Who! Who!"
An old aunt's voice came from the yard, and Ye Haoran said loudly: "Aunt! I am a student from a nearby school and I want to ask you something."
"Wait a minute, I'll open the door for you right now."
It is normal to have bad legs and feet as you get older. Ye Haoran did not rush him, but stood at the door with Xiaobei and Dongzi and waited patiently.
Nearly a minute passed.
'Zhiqua~~~,
The old wooden door made a sound, the red retro door opened, and the old man and his wife appeared inside the door together.
The uncle was the first to ask: "Young man, what can I do for you?"
Ye Haoran rarely hears this kind of title. He is 100% sure that this uncle is an old man from the previous two generations. He is not a traditional teacher, but a teacher in the old society. Very few people use this title now.
Ye Haoran said with an easy-going smile: "Uncle, I am a student of Experimental Middle School. Because my home is far away and it is inconvenient to go to school, I want to buy a house nearby."
"Oh?" The uncle asked strangely: "Why are you knocking on my door to buy a house? I don't plan to sell this yard."
Just when Ye Haoran was about to reply, the aunt said first: "Come in and talk. Don't stand at the door and talk on a hot day."
"Yes, come in and let me pour you some cups of tea."
Ye Haoran and the three of them were warmly welcomed into the door by the old couple. After entering, Ye Haoran found that the yard was very wide, with a grape trellis planted in the middle, and a set of stone pier tables and chairs under the trellis. A quick glance showed that it had experienced weathering. look.
There are rooms on one wall and three sides, the main room has a wing room, and the wing room is two points shorter. It is a serious house.
The aunt took a few cups and poured the tea. Ye Haoran found a lot of tea foam. It looked like cheap tea, but Ye Haoran found that the taste was strong but not greasy, solid but not loose.
Taking back what he was about to say, Ye Haoran silently picked up the tea cup and smelled it.
"Great tea!!"
The old man saw the surprise in his eyes and asked with a smile: "Do you know about tea?"
Ye Haoran nodded and shook his head. He had drunk a lot of tea, but he had never drunk this kind of tea with a sense of age.
After taking a sip, he smacked his lips and spit out a mouthful of tea foam, looking very much like the little old man in the alley.
Putting down the tea cup, Ye Haoran said: "Uncle, this is an old tea-head! How many years does it take to develop this taste?"
"Hahaha!"
The uncle raised his head and laughed a few times. He looked at Ye Haoran with admiration and said, "Young man is not bad. The tea has been growing in clay pots for almost forty years. But there is one thing you said wrong. This tea is not Old Chatou, but broken silver."
It can be seen from the tea leaves that this pair of uncle and aunt are not ordinary people.
Xiaobei and Dongzi heard the two talking about tea and how good it was. They took a few sips out of curiosity, but they didn't taste the taste.
The uncle ignored Xiaobei and Dongzi, smiled at Ye Haoran and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter with you coming here?"
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ps: Let me report the progress to you guys. After the blind date, I took the risk of falling back on each other and went to meet each other. The result was that we didn’t like each other. She thought I was short and I thought she was fat, so let’s leave it that way.
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