"No, just stay away from us from now on."
"Yes, if you're worried it's inconvenient, I can go to your house for dinner."
Jiang Ning was speechless, "Stay away, OK?"
The second generation of slippers was very hurt. "Just give me a chance to make it up to you. As long as we are even, I will definitely stay away from you in the future."
The overbearing president sat upright, "..."
This cousin seems to have a serious brain disease!
The owners' meeting ended, the weather was getting colder, and Jiang Ning got up and left quickly.
Afraid that Jiang Ning would catch a cold, Huo Yishen held her hand and put it into his coat pocket.
The boss spoke without any scruples, "Are you interested in her?"
The second generation of slippers was speechless. This cousin must be seriously ill. How could he see that he was interested in Jiang Ning?
No, I am indeed interested, but not in the same way as a romantic relationship.
Both of them are seriously ill! That is, there are many people at the owners' meeting. If it is outside the community, it would be strange if Jiang Ning didn't blow these two dog heads.
As soon as he left, Jiang Ning noticed prying eyes.
It’s Mrs. Chen from Building 39, and this is not the first time tonight.
Jiang Ning pretended not to know, wrapped his clothes tightly, held Huo Yishen's arm and hurried home. It was so cold!
As soon as I opened the door, two came to greet me.
The heater is on in the living room on the second floor, and it's very warm and comfortable.
I was a little hungry, so I had some fried rice noodles and barbecue for a midnight snack and drank half a bottle of beer to cheer myself up.
The two of them ate too much and soon felt sleepy, so they crawled into the bed and smelled delicious.
Huo Yishen, on the other hand, was particularly sober. He put on clean pajamas, followed Jiang Ning into the bathroom, and then closed the door...
I had a dream at night. The boss showed a ferocious face. He first broke one of her legs, then locked her up with a dog chain, made her drink raw water from the bathroom, and ate toilet paper to fill her stomach. Finally, he raised a Tang sword worth five million and chopped wildly, "It's you, it's you! Give my things back to me!"
The gold-rimmed glasses were splattered with blood.
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