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Chapter 39 Introduce the object 【Seeking a monthly pass】(1/2)

Chapter 39 Introducing the target [please read, monthly ticket]

In less than a month after arriving in Baiyun City, Song Ci had a small home of his own, although it was rented, a comfortable job, and made new friends.

The most important thing is that I got to know Tang poetry.

Priceless treasures are easy to obtain, but lovers are rare. Song Ci felt that Tang poetry was the most beautiful scenery he had ever seen.

Lying on the bed, I thought carefully about what I had done during the time I came here. After thinking about it for a long time, I seemed to be focusing on chasing Tang poetry.

I've been busy with this matter and haven't come up with a clue yet, but my good feelings are gradually getting stronger, just like making wine, and I finally have some alcoholic smell.

It should be soaked in wine, it finally had some effect.

Being able to step into the opponent's territory openly is the most critical step. This is the most basic step. Today, Song Ci has taken this step.

Holding the mobile phone, Song Ci conveniently updated his signature: People searched for him thousands of times, but when he suddenly looked back, he found that person in the dim light of the fireworks.

If acquaintance is like a sign, falling in love should be like a sign.

At that time, I told Liu Piaopiao about his situation. Liu Piaopiao didn't even look at the photo, so she said she could learn more about it.

Song Ci felt that he was lucky. He went to the human world and met the surprising guest at a sudden glance. The beauty of the prosperous world was also painted in his heart.

Song Ci: "."

There was once a tall, rich and handsome man in front of me, and I deeply felt that I was not worthy of it. This feeling made me so upset!

"Forget it, these are white, rich and beautiful dishes, I can't afford them." Liu Piaopiao shook her head: "I still have self-awareness, forget it, thank you!"

Subconsciously, Song Ci took his mobile phone and looked at Tang Shi's signature. From making money, he changed to: He was happy at first sight.

The main reason is that he has never introduced anyone to anyone, this is the first time, and he still wants to meet Lao Mo after the new year and say that he misses a woman.

He asked Song Ci to explain the situation clearly to others, so that they would not know about it later. He knew what he had in mind and communication barriers, which he himself knew very well.

People who want to get married generally don't wait until they are thirty, and those who don't want to get married don't even want to get married at forty.

She's out.

Mainly because I don’t have many reliable friends, and the ones who are reliable like Liu Piaopiao, and I guess that’s Lao Mo.

"He just speaks very briefly, summarizing a sentence with just a few words, as short as possible. Everything else is normal. His exercise, knowledge, recuperation, character, and ability are all not bad."

She felt that she couldn't control it. Although she was not a fool, in comparison, rich people were much smarter than her. Even if she was not smart, her parents were not the lightest ones.

Even though the second generation of rich people are good, they still have to figure out what they are.

I would rather make chicken heads than phoenix tails.

I just said it, it was a little too concise, I spent a lot of money, and I didn’t think well of it.

Song Ci used to think that it was impolite to think of a lot of futures when you meet someone, because you don't know if the other person is willing to participate in the future you want.

However, Song Ci felt that Liu Piaopiao was similar to Tang Shi in some aspects and should be a qualified wife candidate.

Being accustomed to the other party's simplicity, Song Ci sent Liu Piaopiao's photo and briefly introduced the information, letting him digest it first.

"Why did you come to the door now?" Song Ci patted his forehead.

【Garbage matchmaker!】

She has always been sober, and the earthen jar matches the earthen jar, and the small fish matches the small shrimp. The conditions she thought were better, and the difference between what Song Ci understood was a bit big.

Song Ci chatted for a few words and then talked to Liu Piaopiao. She didn't reply for two minutes, and then Song Ci's door rang.

"By the way, I have to ask Sister Piao about my partner." Song Ci clicked on WeChat and found a contact. The latest news about the other party was from a few days ago.

She probably didn't have much hope. She knew very well that the rich second generation was not a dog, and an ordinary chain like her probably couldn't tie a tiger.

He was confused, and Song Ci could understand it, so he was simply rejected. At least he felt that he was rejected.

It can be seen how confused he is about why Liu Piaopiao looks down on him. Indeed, Lao Mo's conditions are quite good without bragging.

Having a house can be a loan, having a car doesn't have to be a big deal, and having a deposit doesn't have to be much, which is good.

In front of friends who are very good at computer skills, hiding your location is actually not of much use, because it is not difficult for the other party to find you.

Probably because of deep thoughts and dreams at night.

"Hey hey hey, hey hey hey hey hey!" Song Ci couldn't help but snicker while holding the phone. He rolled it a few times and felt childish, so he lay down and laughed quietly.

The message was returned very quickly. Song Ci picked up the water glass and took a sip of water before receiving the message.

Song Ci looked at the message he sent and twitched the corner of his mouth. He was not sick, but just had some communication difficulties. It did not affect his life, making money, and communication.

【Meeting Master for the first time?】

This is the original meaning of this sentence. Song Ci found out what it meant after looking it up.

Liu Piaopiao digested what Song Ci said.

【People don’t want to!】

[You send me a photo, and I’ll send it to others to see.] Song Ci is an unqualified introducer, and he hasn’t had time to send Lao Mo’s photo to Liu Piaopiao yet.

The rich second generation was just joking, not planning to make a fool of herself, and she didn't want to be played.

Next door, the curtain quietly opened a little, then closed a little, leaving only a gap.

"This is my friend, Mo Mo. He is twenty-five years old and seems to be a programmer in the field of software security. He has a high income and a good personality. He is not bald and tall enough. He has a house, a car and savings. He is just a bit introverted and has some communication difficulties.

"Song Ci said.

He is not a poor man!

The friends around Song Ci were basically children from wealthy families, either they themselves were wild or their parents were wild.

【Does anyone say it?】

【Come take a picture!】

No~!

In the dream, there were so many Tang poems.

Then he sighed.

Liu Piaopian rubbed her face and sighed even longer.

Lovers are rare.

[Say yes, I'll talk later.] Lao Mo also warned.

Song Ci shook his head.

Well, he meant it!

Song Ci thought that he was serious about finding a woman, and it just so happened that Liu Piaopiao was also serious about finding a man. Isn't this good? Let's try it together first.

Liu Piaopiao, wearing a silk nightgown, stood at the door and pointed at the photo on her phone, which Song Cigang had just sent her.

Not very skilled in business.

"With such conditions, how can a little girl climb so high? Even if I am a rock climber, I can't climb it." Liu Piaopian looked at the photo: "Is the obstacle very serious?"

In his case, it's not that he can't find one, he just doesn't want to find a short-term one. It's not that there are no girls who say they like him, it's just that those girls like his money more.

"Forget it, my legs are too thick to hold me." Liu Piaopian shook her head: "Go to bed early and treat you to dinner later."

"She looks okay. I'll come over to you to find out what's going on!" Liu Piaopian pointed to the chairs in the yard: "Sit and chat?"

Song Ci:??

【I'm sick!】

"Giving up so easily? How can you know if it's a good fit if you don't give it a try?" Song Ci said: "He is sincerely looking for a partner, not joking."

Lao Mo replied instantly [Ugly? Bad? Sick? Hmm?]

At this time, let’s not talk about knowledge and talk about giving it a try. If you can meet someone you are satisfied with and love, you will rush to get married.

Love is a road. When you are on the road, it happens that the other person comes towards you, which is a very beautiful thing.

But many times in his dreams, he dreamed of getting married to Tang Shi, raising a baby, and having a funeral.

Song Ci sat down with his cell phone.

So decisive?

Slightly embarrassing.

[Old Mo, do you want a partner? If you want it, I will send it to you right away!] Song Ci sent him a message.

His ideal type is long hair and wavy hair. Liu Piaopiao can meet the first two of these three requirements, but Song Ci doesn't know the last one.

Seeing that she had returned to the house, Song Ci scratched his head and sent a message to Lao Mo.

【What's going on?】

The scientific explanation is that the hippocampus contains a lot of her information. When sleeping at night and starting to digest and transmit information, a lot of Tang poetry is transmitted to the cerebral cortex by the hippocampus.

[Please take the initiative and don’t always send people away with the Three-Character Sutra.] Song Ci warned.

I feel happy when I see you at first, I miss you when I see you later, and my heart beats when we are together for a long time!
To be continued...
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