Selling something on credit in a very shameless way: "Oh, I'll pay you first."
Anyway, it's impossible these days.
Song Chen thought about the bright future: "Tomorrow I will go buy air conditioners for their rooms and install them. At night we will go back to our own rooms to sleep."
He just didn't believe it.
Lin Lu's insightful comment: "A meal of dumplings just for a plate of vinegar."
Song Chen retorted: "I'm just concerned about my family's health, what are you talking about?"
Don't believe him.
"By the way, how's your beverage factory going? Has the master craftsman finished it?"
Song Chen: "It's not that easy, but it should be soon."
"Okay." Lin Lu didn't want to interfere too much in his business affairs, just like when she ran a cram school, apart from needing his help with the venue arrangement, she wouldn't let him take care of too much in other matters.
Run your own business well.
Lin Lu took out his phone and checked the time: "It's half past ten, you can go home."
The quilt was too warm, and the gentle fragrance was too nostalgic. Song Chen said coquettishly: "I will definitely go there in a while. I won't let your son burn into a fool. Just let me stay here with you for a while."
"It's up to you. You know what's going on."
I’m afraid that one day I’ll feel warm in bed and cold outside and won’t want to get up.
Although he doesn't look like such a person, it's because he is too charming.
Lin Lu still doesn't know why he likes her.
Lin Lu even suspected that her mother Li Xianglian had secretly fed Song Chen some medicine.
A medicine that makes me inexplicably like her.
Otherwise, she really couldn't understand why Song Chen liked her so much.
The trouble of being too charming.
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