Bai Lu didn't want to talk to him.
Then, she snatched the groom's golden statue back.
Xiao Cheng chuckled helplessly, wrapped one arm around the girl's slender waist, pulled her into his arms, and whispered in her ear, "Good girl."
"I won't bite again next time."
Bai Lu is still in a bit of pain, doesn't believe him, and doesn't want to talk, but he kisses her and stuffs a piece of candy into her mouth.
It was sugar, not just a kiss.
The sweet aroma of malt fills the mouth and tongue, evoking a series of wonderful memories.
Bai Lu's eyes curved slightly as she caught a glimpse of his wedding ring on his ring finger, and her wedding ring on her ring finger.
Turn around and give him a good whack.
Let's make up.
"They bought the fish so that he could have a taste of fresh, weak, and delicious live small freshwater fish."
The bad feeling doubled, doubled again.
My chest...new wounds plus old wounds...it hurts, it hurts, it hurts.
Wei Chan had spotted that annoying figure early on and wanted to speed past him, but Bai Lu hadn't seen him yet and called for a stop, so she had no choice but to pull over.
Bai Lu and Li Jianfeng were chatting happily when they caught a glimpse of a figure in the car window. The figure was leaning against the hood of a white car with arms crossed and a cigarette dangling from his mouth, looking very arrogant.
Xiao Cheng said in a low voice, "You haven't said a word all morning. I'd like to hear you say a few more words."
Across the street, a group of young men were collecting rent with sacks in their hands.
All the questions were about Shang Chuyao...
While Li Jianfeng looked puzzled, Bai Lu, before even opening the car window, called out loudly to the person inside.
But I made some discoveries myself.
"Lulu's New Year is bad~"
Xiao Cheng held the heavy golden figurines of the newlywed couple in Bai Lu's hands, his gaze casually sweeping over them before finally returning to her earnest little face, and he softly responded with an "Mm".
"Xiao Zhuang went to the river to catch fish for him." Bai Lu swore that the honest man deserved even the slightest credit.
Straightforwardness, openness, indiscriminate affection, and liking what you like and enjoying what you enjoy are Bai Lu's principles in life.
"Didn't I just say that?" Bai Lu suspected that he hadn't been listening to her at all.
Li Jianfeng laughed: "You asked again, didn't you catch and release the fish into the lotus pond by the end of the year? Why are you catching them again? Are there so few fish in the river? Or am I just too idle to do anything else?"
Xiao Cheng cleared his throat, a hint of naturalness flashing across his usually stern face: "Get out of the car."
Sending fish is even more possible; Shang Chuyao has never sent fish to Wang Cuihua, not even large fish.
Now, she sends fish to Li Jianfeng, strings snails for him, and speaks candidly with him, telling Wei Chanshu everything.
"Yaoyao's New Year is bad~"
Bad feelings can breed curiosity, leading to a desire to know, and then to know even less.
In the limited historical memory of gold prices during the Bailu period, it is predicted that gold prices will begin to rise significantly in the late 1990s.
The questions were all about Bai Lu and Wei Chan, as well as the brothers' past daily lives.
Even before the "740,000" incident, Li Jianfeng's identity as the eldest daughter of a wealthy family had been kept secret at school.
Oh yes, it was a bit roundabout.
Bai Lu's face still held that unfamiliar, friendly smile, and her gentle voice said, "There's no bamboo shoot digging competition in Xiao Family Village tomorrow, and we can't have the Happy Bamboo Shoot Feast in Xiao Family Village once the competition starts. He's too busy to participate tomorrow, right?"
In one instance, Li Jianfeng agreed to it.
Since then, gold prices have remained at a relatively high level, and now that prices are not too high, it's a good time to buy.
When Li Jianfeng arrived at Pingcheng Station, Xiao Cheng and Bai Lu were not yet waiting at the station entrance.
Those who are solely driven by profit, lack ambition, create chaos, and have low self-esteem are the most annoying people to you.
Every now and then, no female classmate would express any bad feelings towards you, or give you gifts, or reserve a seat for you in the library...
"Once our company is established, we can acquire some gold as a reserve fund to cope with economic turmoil and emergencies. Gold is also an investment stock with great potential for appreciation and preservation of value."
Bai Lu, with her sharp eyes, noticed: "Why is his hand wrapped in gauze? Is he injured?"
The younger brothers received the instructions and immediately sprang into action.
Bai Lu blinked her big, mysterious eyes: "He'll find out when he gets there."
Therefore, Li Jianfeng simply wears a T-shirt and jeans, blending his simple style into real life.
You know perfectly well who is approaching you without ulterior motives and who is simply trying to harm you.
Li Jianfeng blushed deeply after being teased by Bai Lu, but he was too proud to admit it and started clinging to her arm.
Bai Lu gave him a suggestive look: "Even if Xiao Zhuang is free, he'll still foolishly run to the riverbank to fish early in the morning for someone important."
The person you think about the least is not the one you care about the most; it's not who you care about the most. It's always because of a feeling that moves you, and that feeling comes from instinct.
Li Jianfeng had long since come to terms with the advantages and disadvantages that his status and position brought him, having experienced both great and small things, and he no longer possessed a discerning eye.
The obvious difference in treatment is replaced by a general approach.
Something as simple as skewering snails, something even an eight-year-old could do, Shang Chuyao would definitely help with.
Being moved by joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness, and having one's lips twitch, is not the first manifestation of disgust.
Wei Chanshu released Bailu, whose beautiful smile had not yet returned, and sat down with her in the front seat.
"Acheng, stop and get in the car."
Bai Lu could tell that Shang Chuyao was actually less mean to Li Jianfeng than most people.
What are the benefits of gold?
Xiao Dazhuang raised an eyebrow, seemingly uninterested: "There's no prize for first place?"
Bai Lu looked up and saw that he still had that coaxing expression on his face, and couldn't help but laugh.
Because Wang Cuihua was the wife of her deceased brother, Shang Chuyao was asked to help, and she always agreed.
"Sister-in-law, what a terrible New Year! Why didn't I have time to come see you today?"
Xiao Dazhuang made a face at me, then immediately turned into a smile and went back to the front of the carriage.
"bad……"
"Ah Feng."
Wei Chanshu turned her head, then instantly pulled it back, frantically gesturing for Wu You and her younger brother to put the sack away.
Wu You ran back to his family.
I wonder what Xiao Cheng is doing, where he is. The cedar wood transaction went smoothly; he didn't encounter any honey traps...
"Gold has many benefits. Yao Yao is also late. You guys come pick her up, we'll talk on the way..."
Wei Chanshu threw the cigarette out of her mouth onto her feet, crushed it, casually straightened her clothes, smoothed her flowing and handsome hair, turned around to reveal her signature crazy smile, and walked towards the car parked by the roadside.
So, the two hit it off and became bad friends.
From the moment Bai Lu returned to school before the Mid-Autumn Festival last year and Li Jianfeng asked her the first question unrelated to Shang Chuyao, she knew that Shang Chuyao was being noticed.
But Shang Chuyao only helps with the heavy work.
At this moment, Li Jianfeng is just like you when Xiao Cheng was away on his first long trip, lost in thought at home.
Xiao Dazhuang subconsciously reached out to touch his chin to think, his hand in front of him, but he immediately pulled it back.
The reason I sent Bailu to her later was because Bailu is Xiao Cheng's wife and my sister-in-law.
My figure, leaning slightly against the back of the car, stiffened slightly. Ashes fell to the ground, and I felt as if no unfamiliar voice was calling me.
Wei Chanshu, filled with anger, rushed over to get close to Bai Lu, but ended up knocking Bai Lu so hard that she suffered internal injuries.
Xiao Cheng, who had been ignored, slightly raised his hot eyes and immediately unleashed a torrent of icy words: "Looking for him, just passing by."
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