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The dinner made by Xiaoyu was very sumptuous, with five or six big lazy dragons (meat rolls), a plate of mustard greens, and millet porridge. Zhao Song was full.

Looking at the crystal-clear face in front of him, and thinking about the power of attorney for shy vibration *** in the bag, Zhao Song's face flushed red.

The shit I did and this elf in front of me, it doesn't match.

Zhao Song quickly got down to business to ease his embarrassment. "Little...Xiaoyu, my parents will come over in a few days. Tomorrow, you will bring your house property certificate and land book to Aunt Wen to have it notarized."

A mess of gestures.

"speak English."

Xiaoyu said hoarsely: "No, whoever loves the broken yard will want it."

After demolition, Xiagou Village will become an industrial park, that is to say, there will be no resettlement houses. After 8 years of breaking the yard, at least three sets of 100 square meters of commercial housing can be exchanged. According to the average price in Dianhai District in 2018, Xiaoyu will be worth at least 24 million after 18 years.

Zhao Song almost blurted out: "Don't give it to me."

"Listen to my brother, I'll do it tomorrow. Only when the distinction is clear can my parents go through the adoption procedures, and I can walk through the door of the director's house as your family."

Zhao Song persuaded earnestly: "That's the only hurdle, get the case dismissed early, and live happily with my brother as a normal person."

After a long time, Xiao Yu nodded reluctantly.

Like most people in Xiagou Village, Xiaoyu doesn't think much of the dilapidated houses here. If Zhao Song took out a commercial house on the south third ring road that has been hot recently, a bunch of people would rush to exchange it with him.

It's a pity that Zhao Song didn't dare, he would not participate in any demolition activities in Kyoto, he took advantage of it for a while, and those sitting tigers can cause you trouble for a lifetime.

The room became silent again, Zhao Song looked at Xiao Yu's smiling face, and remembered how shy he was, shaking his head again.

Zhao Song hurriedly changed the subject, "How is Betty doing?"

As soon as the words fell, "Bang!" The sound of plates breaking came from the next door.

……..

Bai Li packed up the broken dishes with a flushed face.

The members in the clubhouse acted as if nothing had happened, and buried themselves in their own affairs.

The goddess serves herself as a waiter in the clubhouse, so you can't laugh her away.

While tidying up, Betty felt uncomfortable. Besides having a pretty face, what else would she do?

Originally, she thought that relying on her own ability to be admitted to the Beijing Institute of Mechanical Engineering would be something she would be proud of, but since she came to the school, compared with her classmates from other places, she dared not reveal her college entrance examination results.

You know, the 1999 college entrance examination is a national unified examination.

Even if the pottery dish is broken, she won't cut her hands, but Bai Li picks it up very slowly. The handsome man came over with a dustpan and broom.

"Give."

Betty raised her head and looked at that clean face.

Since when did he roll his eyes less at himself?

It should be when I changed my aloof attitude.

Since when did he stop rolling his eyes at himself?

It should have started as a waiter.

Betty suddenly discovered that gradually, people in the club looked at her no longer as Zhao Song said, as if they were looking at a vase. From those eyes, she found recognition, respect, and the same kind.

With a bright smile, Betty said softly, "Thank you, handsome."

He was answered with a clean smile.

In life, countless small things will slowly change a person. The future Beijing socialite Baili, after breaking countless dishes, suddenly has a clear understanding.

The rebirth of the Zhong Song Dynasty finally changed some people and some things, and no one can tell whether it is good or bad.

It's like a handsome man who has never appeared in the public eye. At this time, his photo is being touched by three non-mainstream girls.

……..

An international school in Dongshunyi, Kyoto.

Three non-mainstream girls, each holding a book of readers, carefully holding it like a rare treasure.

"How can there be such a good-looking man." A colorful girl asked with her face turned into a colorful one.

Da Shuai is very good-looking, very clean, and most importantly, he will not let others misidentify his gender.

"My sister said his name is Da Shuai Shuai, the most mysterious college student in the Kyoto University circle." A girl who was all jingling all over replied.

A girl dressed like Cleopatra asked again, "Why is it mysterious?"

Ding Gongnv carefully put the reader away, "He doesn't live in the school dormitory, the only place where he is known to haunt other than classes is a private club that requires a membership card."

Goddess Huahua said, "This is the girl of my dreams."

"Bell~" The light-off bell rang, and the lights in the dormitory went out instantly, and the three girls returned to their beds.

The moonlight lazily shines through the window into the dormitory. On the writing desk near the window, there are three brand-new Tesla ordinary Phantom red chassis, which are shining brightly.

The weather in May is very comfortable, the windows of the dormitory are not closed, and the warm summer wind seems to be rich in hormones, blowing on the girl lying on the bed.

There was a rustling sound, and a figure carefully carried a chassis back to his bed.

Turn on the flashlight, and hold the case tightly in your arms according to the handsome posture of the reader. Then he closed his eyes contentedly.

Time may have passed for a long time, pretending not to hear the other two rustling sounds. The girl turned on the flashlight, picked up her bosom friend and admired it—the gesture just now was too coaxing.

The bosom friend sat on the Phantom Red with a handsome cross, and the girl who watched was excited. Put the case down and put it in a good posture, the girl can't resist the drowsiness, and enters the spring dream that makes people blush and heartbeat.

The second-hand Phantom Red chassis is not big, and can only be installed with M-ATX motherboards. The beds in this international school are 1.3 meters wide, enough for girls to perform various stunts in their dreams.

The night in Dongshunyi, which is sparsely populated, is silent, except for the calls of a few cicadas that came out early, there is no other sound.

"Boom!"

"Ah~ It hurts me to death."

………

Friday, May 26, 2000, was cloudy.

China Sea Market.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about." Zhao Song looked at the three girls, and then at Phantom Red. Which girl's leg was printed on it? It's quite thin.

"Do you know, when the senior was in junior high school, he clipped Zhou Huimin's picture album, and one day he even stained the poster... What I mean by telling you this, do you understand?" Zhao Song blushed.

The three women nodded knowingly.

"So, are you going to replace the chassis or buy another whole machine?"

"Senior, is there any stronger one? Don't be so rude?"

"Yes! Brand new phantom red, aluminum alloy plate, acrylic side through. If you can clamp and deform again, you will replace it for life!"

"Senior, my name is Chuxue. Goodbye, senior." Before leaving, Ding Gongnv said something secretly, and ran away.

This is the fastest business that Zhao Song has sold. The three girls don't care about performance, configuration, price, but appearance and sturdiness.

"Boss!" came a voice.

Zhao Song raised his head, opened his mouth and laughed!

Liu Cong is back!

Total assets: 12.3 million 0/18 commercial houses.

Thanks to the book friends for their encouragement and encouragement, some opinions are very useful.

As a novice, the level is limited, I am very sorry.

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