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Baiyun Airport.

door.

Momo, who was holding the suitcase, looked back at Liu Piaopiao. She didn't know where the courage came from, but she suddenly mustered up the courage like a toad.

Momo hugged her.

But it's a bit powerful.

"Um, it's flat." Liu Piaopian patted her.

Momo, who was dumbfounded, looked down and let her go. As a woman with great connotation, it was indeed a bit obvious.

But Liu Piaopiao is not a person who can make things round or flat, so she will refuse.

Subconsciously taking a step back, Liu Piaopiao waved to him, but Momo did not leave. Helplessly, Liu Piaopiao said: "Hugging is okay, but kissing goodbye is not!"

Song Ci found this kind of behavior very strange and perverted. He couldn't accept this kind of hobby, and he couldn't stop others.

On this day, before Tang Shi officially opened her business, she bought more than two thousand clothes. Liu Piaopiao and Liu Piaopiao took a calculator and calculated that two thousand a day would be sixty thousand a month.

Whether things can be done well or not, personal ethics and character are not important. After all, Song Ci knows very well that in the circle of rich people, there are all kinds of abnormalities.

"It's okay. I happened to have an appointment with three older sisters to play poker at night. I'm not sincere." Hua Buque joked.

An age that no longer believes in love, an age that talks casually but doesn’t want to be casual and still has expectations. It’s just like this, a little pretentious, a little coy, and a little contrasting.

He knew that Song Ci would not play the same things they played in Jinmen.

Opening the box and looking at it, she found it was a headband.

Putting the small box into her bag, Liu Piaopiao looked at the bright weather and murmured to herself: "Then let the storm come more violently!"

"Is lovesickness contagious?" Liu Piaopian looked at the two dark figures very close to each other in the kitchen.

"Just don't give me a dream."

I feel a little envious, this kind of two-way illness. Oh, no, feelings are really good.

He casually handed the box to her, and Song Ci went over to look at the clothes with Tang Shi, suggesting that she could add some styles as there was still space in the store.

Even though he became a small boss, Tang Shi remained unchanged in some aspects. He would still ask Song Ci what he wanted to eat and when he would get home. As always, he would send him a message at five o'clock every afternoon.

"I'm asking you to practice in advance. Do you believe that your Song Ci is as naive as me?" Liu Piaopiao said: "Otherwise, why do you think men like puppies?"

Human relationships are sophisticated. If it's not formal, you can treat it as invisible. If it's formal, you have to give some gifts to show the relationship.

"This is a gift from a friend. It's a gift for family members. They are all for women." Song Ci took out the bracelet and was about to let Tang Shi try it, but Tang Shi ran away.

By chance, I happened to meet Tang Shi who was opening the door with a document bag in his hand. When he saw her bending down to open the door, Liu Piaopiao patted her.

When the payment reminder sounded in the store, Tang Shi sent the customer out with a smile. It was more than three hundred. If he could make more than two hundred, he still made money by opening a store.

"What kind of girl can tie you up so tightly?" Hua Buque was curious.

After flicking his tongue, Hua Buque smiled brightly. He felt that the reason Song Ci was able to make friends was that he was not noble and did not look down on others.

Hua Buque thought of Song Ci's mother. It was rumored that she had low education, low background, and was from a small place.

Liu Piaopiao was left sitting alone, and she suddenly missed Mo Mo's presence. At least she wouldn't be alone.

You want to trap me, you want to be beautiful.

Tang Shi, who jumped three feet high, reached out to cover the place where he was hit, turned around and was about to curse.

It was the somewhat childish Mo Mo that made her laugh and feel a little bit reluctant to let go.

After clicking his tongue a few times, Hua Buque looked at him with incomprehensible eyes: "I don't understand why you can't figure it out."

She has no position to wear this bracelet. She didn't explain clearly how to wear it.

His mother taught him everything.

On the contrary, she wouldn't want something expensive, but she could accept such a cheap thing. If it was a big diamond ring, she would keep it and wait for Momo to return it to him next time.

After tidying up the store, Liu Piaopiao came back and put a brand new QR code on the checkout counter, and everything was settled.

It’s broken, it’s broken, and I’m going to be tricked too.

When Liu Piaopiao saw her take out a square box, she ordered some green plants on her mobile phone, and then she and she installed the business license certificate and hung it on the wall.

He never denied that he was a hungry ghost, but at least he had some morals, although not much.

[Celadon] This is the name given by Tang poetry.

She is a reality, but she is not the kind of materialistic woman who is on the first level. She eats all she wants. It can be said that she has big goals, but she is definitely not trying to make hundreds of thousands or millions.

I am always worried about this and that, always afraid of this and that. The defense in my heart is getting higher and higher, and the city wall is getting thicker and thicker.

"The quality of these clothes is very good! Where did you buy them?" Liu Piaopiao asked her, touching the clothes.

I've seen it so much that I've long been used to it.

As a result, I turned around and saw Liu Piaopiao smiling.

How many rich people are serious about it these days? They are all joining tour groups.

"I mean, wouldn't this be bad?" Tang Shi felt there was something wrong with his answer, so he added.

What Liu Piaopiao originally wanted to refuse was that if it wasn't related to big business, she shouldn't accept small gifts from others.

In the end, it is yourself who is trapped to death.

When Tang Shi thought of the word rich woman, she thought of a rich woman wearing gold jewelry, large emeralds, and furs. She shook her head, and she didn't want to be that kind of rich woman.

It's all your will.

Hua Bu Que just asked, politely.

For Tang poetry, passion may be more deadly, but for Liu Piaopiao, the trickling gentleness is more deadly.

After thinking about it, she felt that what Liu Piaopiao said was probably an effective method. The problem was that she was not his partner yet?

"I mean, what if that's her husband?" Tang Shi asked her.

Just be afraid of the unsatisfactory ending, don't be afraid of the wind and rain in the process.

Why are men’s aesthetics so strange?

"What are you doing?" Song Ci asked, smelling the aroma.

She had already thought about it, and the first sentence she said was "f*ck the mud horse", and then she said a punch, with all her strength.

Pointing to the pocket next to him, Song Ci asked him not to give it away and went downstairs.

Even though they are friends, they are not that familiar. For them, it is not important whether we are familiar with each other, as long as they can help each other with things.

"What is this?" Liu Piaopian pointed at the box.

Without hiding it, Song Ci also leaned on the chair, nodded and hummed.

During the day, I often chanted about Song Ci. As soon as afternoon came, I thought about going home to cook, just like Song Ci’s little wife.

"Wocao, gem earrings, jade bracelet, diamond necklace, are you ready to confess your love?" Liu Piaopiao opened the box and saw the sparkling gems.

Song Ci nodded and looked at Tang poetry.

"I don't know either." Tang Shi replied.

"She's just a little country girl. Our family has this tradition. When looking for a wife, she should look for someone from a small place. She is pure, virtuous, gentle, and can take care of the house." Song Ci replied: "The main reason is that the bride price is not expensive."

Her understanding of Song Ci is detailed.

Childish?

Maybe I couldn't bear to take a photo.

"Tauren." Song Ci replied while drinking tea.

"You can print the QR code now. Send it to me and I'll go." Liu Piaopiao asked her to send it quickly, and then went out.

These days, after going out for fun on the first day, they basically stayed around, teaching Momo how to play the guitar, and eating some delicious food.

"Fuck, you're running so fast!" Liu Piaopiao saw him entering the airport and looked down at the box, a little helpless.

"I don't have your hobby. I can eat black pearls and white chocolate." Song Ci looked at him and said, "I still don't understand why you always like Wei Wu's legacy."

Hua Buque shook his head while holding the tea cup.

"Are you really prepared to go all the way to the dark side?" Looking at Song Ci's smile when he replied to the message, Hua Buque knew who it was at a glance.

"Anyway, your family owns a gold building, so I won't be polite." Song Ci shook the box: "Thank you."

She came here looking for a husband, not a financial sponsor.

What Song Ci didn't expect was that in a short period of time, Tang Shi would understand him so clearly that he no longer felt safe.

"Isn't this enough?" Tang Shi asked her.

I just didn't expect that Song Ci would be so serious.

"Going to play at someone else's golf course?"
To be continued...