Jiang Wanwan burst into tears, as if she was the victim.

"Comrade Qiu, I didn't know Hu Shengli was such a person. He told me that he wanted to have a serious relationship with me, and he didn't say he had a fiancée. I didn't know he was such a person. I am also a victim."

Qiu Xia narrowed her eyes, doubting what she said.

"We are both lesbians. It would be bad if this matter got out. Could you...could you keep it secret for me?"

Qiu Xia snorted coldly. She thought she was causing trouble for something, but she didn't expect it was because of this.

She crossed her arms, looking disdainful:

"It's such an embarrassing thing, what's there to say? I'm not the type who likes to gossip behind people's backs."

Jiang Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, but she still had to put on a good show.

"Thank you very much, you are a good person."

After Jiang Wanwan left, Fatty asked curiously:

"She's not a good person. Stay away from her."

Qiu Xia was curious: "This girl looks pretty."

"She is beautiful, but..." The fat girl frowned. She didn't know how to describe it.

Because Jiang Wanwan does bad things behind the scenes and never shows them in public.

땤 is to use someone else's hand, to do something secretly.

Thinking back to the martial arts novels I read before, the term "serpent beauty" probably refers to people like her.

"All in all, it won't do any harm if you stay away from her."

As soon as Jiang Wanwan left, she put away her pitiful expression.

Qiu Xia looks innocent and deceptive, no wonder Hu Shengli targeted her.

She must have a good family. Thinking of this, she began to feel bitter again and clenched her hands...

Now only Lu Qingyang was left. At that time, Lu Qingyang only saw her and Hu Shengli holding hands, but did not see the two of them sleeping together.

Moreover, Gu Ni was able to join the art troupe thanks to the talent of Lu Qingyang.

It seemed that she now had to plan how to get closer to him.

I don’t know what’s going on with this Lu Qingyang?

Other men would look at her a few more times when they saw her.

Only he was far away, as if he had seen the god of plague.

Now that Gu Ni has left, she will definitely have a chance to get close to him and use him, but he doesn't believe it...

Lu Qingyang had already aroused her desire to win, and she was determined to control this man.

At this moment, Lu Qingyang sneezed.

What's going on? My health has been getting better and better recently, and I don't feel any discomfort.

I sneezed several times in succession for no apparent reason.

Han Zhiqiang was hungry, so he was told to go to the Youth League Home to eat dumplings. He heard there was going to be a party, but he wasn't interested.

It would be better to spend this time studying the functions of a space.

Lu Qingyang pretended to be weak and said, "Captain Han, look at the weather. I really feel uncomfortable and have caught a cold. I won't join in the fun, so as not to infect others."

"Hey, how can a strong and healthy boy like you get sick?"

"I'm not made of steel, I'm sure I'll get sick. It's snowing heavily, and we still have to shovel the snow. Listen to my voice, it's hoarse."

"Okay, okay, if you don't want to go, then don't go. It's such a pity that you won't be able to see the female educated youth perform their talents."

Han Zhiqiang shook his head.

"I want to have a good rest more than this."

"Okay! By the way, the medicine you gave me last time is very effective. It cures my cough."

"I'll send you another one next time!"

"That's so troublesome."

"No trouble, it's settled."

After seeing Han Zhiqiang off, Lu Qingyang packed up the ingredients he had prepared earlier and planned to sneak over to Shen Mo's place.

We had agreed before that I would let her taste the flavor of the 껚城뀙獋.

Uncle Tie also spent the New Year with Jin Feng and invited them to have the New Year's Eve dinner together.

When I arrived at Shen Mo's house, I found her standing on tiptoe to paste Spring Festival couplets.

The characters on the surface are vigorous and powerful, but unfortunately, they are not very regular.

As soon as she saw Lu Qingyang, Shen Mo immediately smiled and said, "You're here!"

"It's New Year's Day, you see I brought food and drinks, you have to drink with me."

"Okay, okay! Come in!"

"Who wrote this?"

"Of course it was written by grandma, but unfortunately, grandma can't see anymore. When she could see, the ones she wrote were much better than now."

Lu Qingyang felt ashamed. Even if he could see, he couldn't write such words.

The first line of the couplet reads: "Spring breeze brings warmth and wealth", the second line reads: "Happy rain brings nourishment and long-lasting happiness", and the horizontal line reads: "Good luck and good fortune", which has a very good meaning.

"Grandma, I'm going to bother you again."

I have to take advantage of these few days to try my best to get along well with Master Shen, after all, we will be relatives in the future.

"You're here, why bring any food or drinks? Come in and sit down!"

Mr. Shen fumbled for the table and chairs and called Lu Qingyang in.

"I'll be right there."

After a while, Uncle Tie also came with Jin Feng.

"Old Shen, we are sorry to bother you." Uncle Tie also had a pot of wine in his hand.

The golden phoenix was carrying a basket of fresh eggs.

When you come to someone's house for a meal, you can't go empty-handed.

When Shen Mo saw the eggs, her eyes widened.

Households here are not allowed to raise too many chickens, so their chickens seldom lay eggs. Therefore, Shen Mo often cannot eat eggs, and usually eats bird eggs from trees.

It is winter, so it is rare to find bird eggs.

Her favorite is the runny egg, which she can swallow in one slurp.

"Sister Shen Mo, these are eggs for you."

Jin Feng obediently handed the basket to her.

Shen Mo was not going to refuse, she smiled and said, "That's great, everyone has eggs to eat."

Master Shen was helpless, "Look at this kid, he doesn't know how to be polite at all."

Uncle Tie laughed out loud: "Old Shen, don't be so hypocritical. Isn't Shen Mo a stubborn girl? Why are you being polite? I'll get angry with you if you're being polite. You must have a drink with me today. Don't leave until you're drunk!"

Master Shen shook his head: "I'm almost eighty years old, you think I'm still young, I can't compare to you, I won't drink today, I'll just have dinner with you guys and chat."

Uncle Tie still found it strange, because Lao Shen usually drank secretly, but today he was so self-conscious that he didn't even want to drink.