Amidst the flickering fireworks, the smoke fuming the scar on his face, Junhui encouraged himself and made up his mind:
What if he submitted a marriage report? As long as he worked hard for it and Bi Yue wavered, the more urgent Chu Yifeng was today, the more embarrassed he would be in the future!
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Chu Yifeng sat by the sea, smelling the salty smell of the sea water, watching the ebb and flow of the tide, eating biscuits, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
He missed Bi Yue so much right after they separated.
Thinking that Bi Yue had mailed him food for the first time, he thought it was just food and casually threw the biscuit jar to Wang Daniu.
As a result, one day Wang Daniu came to him with a look of smug joy on his face and asked him if it was possible that the competition in the biscuit factory was so fierce that he was organizing some kind of lottery event.
hehe.
Chu Yifeng smiled when he thought of this.
Because Wang Daniu spent 200 yuan on the meal, and that Er Biaozi said he was not greedy and would just keep 100 yuan.
When he heard this, he quickly grabbed the cookie jar.
Only then did he realize that it was Bi Yue who had given him the money but forgot to mention it in the letter.
You said you wrote several articles on this and that, and only wrote one and a half articles on restaurant management. How could you forget to give me some instructions after paying me?
Chu Yifeng tightened the bag of the remaining biscuits, put it in his pocket and patted it, thinking that the biscuits were really sweet.
And when they went to Qinhuangdao, he was the one who packed the things, and he found that Bi Yue's organizing ability was too weak.
His little moon is careless, forgetful, and clumsy.
well!
Chu Yifeng's heart was filled with sweet melancholy.
No, last time I went back, I was busy coaxing her and forgot to scold her.
Next time, I have to scare her even if I have to. She must change her carelessness. If she doesn't, I will beat her.
How to draw?
Chu Yifeng patted the sand off his camouflage pants, turned around and strode away, but his low laughter echoed on the beach.
Using a flesh spring to whip her, she made low and high sounds, and could be whipped as many times as she wanted. (To be continued.)
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