Bijing. Front door and large fence.

A yellow and green Jetta taxi was parked steadily in front of the courtyard. I got off the bus and looked at my home that I had not returned for a long time with my schoolbag on my back. For a moment, I felt a little touched in my heart. After experiencing life and death disasters, I thought I would never come back, but I didn't expect God to be more at me. I squeezed out a smile at the oil-black wooden door. I took a step forward and was about to push the door, but there was an old-fashioned long lock hanging on the door. I suddenly slapped my head. My parents should go to work. Grandma Gao returned to the countryside. Bu Yue'e was also busy with business in the beauty salon, and there was no one at home.

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Fortunately, on the way to Yangcun, I put the key into my schoolbag, otherwise it would have been submerged in the mudslide at this moment, and there would have been no more day to see the light of day.

I took out the key from Xiaola Town of my schoolbag and unscrew the lock core. I walked into the yard with a complicated mood.

A few braided garlic lies secretly on the windowsill, a few wilted green onions quietly hid in the shade, the fragrant tree stood quietly, and as the autumn wind blew, the branches - floating astronomy - sat leisurely on the small sand opposite, "This is wrong. No matter how busy I am, Mr. Li and Mr. Zhao have to give me the face."

Lao Zhao was stunned: "Oh, you still remember my Lao Zhao's name, you are so flattered."

"Okay, I'll say this to you today," Lao Li snapped his fingers at the bartender: Open the bottle of Hennessy is like a fan."

I was secretly looking at Gao Yue'e and suddenly realized that her temperament had changed a lot from before. When I was a sales manager in Tea City, my aunt often used a language that reduced her identity. For example, when she saw customers, she called her "Brother Zhang and Brother Li", and even regarded herself as a little sister. But now, she is very steadfast, neither arrogant nor humble, and has the attitude of a strong woman in the business world.

When the bartender opened the wine, Wang Hui immediately brought the wine with a tray.

Bu Yue'e smiled and said, "Mr. Li is so polite. I'll have something to do later. I'm so dizzy that I'm so drunk that I'm not going to laugh at me?"

Lao Li pretended to be displeased and said, "Boss, who doesn't know how much you drink? If you don't drink it, do I think you look down on me?"

"Look at what you said." Bu Yue'e crossed her legs and raised her lips and said, "I really can't drink too much today. Well, I'm not afraid of you two jokes. Haha, my mother-in-law may come here later. She is so annoying to drink when I work. If I smell the smell of alcohol on my body, I will definitely show my face. I am so scary. So, for the sake of the harmony of my family, don't let me touch the wine today, right?"

Old Li spread his hands: "The wine is ready, don't even give me a glass of face?"

Bu Yue'e winked at Wang Hui. After a while, she took a cup of hot fragrant tea she brought, "It's okay to have the wine, so let's do it. I'll toast you with tea instead of wine. This bottle of Hennessy is recorded in my account, and I think I can't afford it."

The two looked at each other, and Lao Li smiled bitterly: "A few days ago, my wife told me about the boss of the department being great, and today I have seen it. But I have called the wine. How can you pay for it? Haha. Just tea, come on, let's meet one

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Ding Ding Ding, I have a drink.

After taking a sip of wine, Old Zhao said curiously: "I didn't expect that the boss of the department is married. Where is your husband's fortune?"

Buyue's cover with a cup and smeared the heat of the teacup, "He is a scheming antique."

Old Li was interested and said, "That's great. Isn't it a hot collection now?"

"What's good?" Buyue's sighed resentfully: "I don't have home for a few days, and I don't know where to go. I haven't been back for almost half a month, and I don't even know how to call me."

Another middle-aged woman drinking coffee on the sand interrupted, "Oh, then you have to be careful, maybe you have a good relationship with the outside."

Bu Yue'e looked like a grudge from the deep boudoir, "Oh, let's make do with it."

I'll go!

I have a good look!

I was almost angry with her, and I pulled the newspaper away and glared at her fiercely!
Chapter completed!