I said that I read in the newspaper today that the building will not be built until September 21, and my friend may have to stay at Miss Shengmei’s house for a few days after coming here.
What did she say about not letting him stay in a hotel?
I said that he is my brother, and I can’t treat him like this, and staying in a hotel will cost a lot of money, which is unnecessary.
In fact, I also hope that Chan can share my happiness and let him feel how happy this family is like a child, so that his partner can have a look at it, but I dare not tell Shengmei about this idea.
Shengmei says you have a lot of money, don’t you?
When I say you shouldn’t spend money, try not to spend it.
She looked at me and nodded. Oh, I’ll tell you what. Sixth, save money.
I, Shengmei, sat in the living room and watched two episodes of Friends in the twelfth season. After seeing Rachel screw up the work again, we laughed to death and then went back to our rooms to rest.
I was lying in bed and I didn’t know what reminded me of the advantages of Shengmei.
Saying that a person is like a beach is like choosing the right gravel on the beach and building a palace.
From the day I met her, I was a desert. She beat me bit by bit and worked hard to build this palace.
How many times can a person be deserted? I can’t imagine that I have become a beach again. I weakly put my hands together and pray for good luck to the sky. I will try my best to be a good person. Good people should eat candy.
Han Cheng invited me out the next afternoon.
It was a strange place. He called me to a church.
When I arrived, he was in the grass, feeding the pigeons with food.
There are many white pigeons around him, and his hand is still stopped. There are many cooing pigeons around him.
Han Cheng crushed the grain in his hand and fed it to the pigeons bit by bit.
I went over and said that Mr. Han was in a good mood
Han Chengwan turned to look at my face and smiled. Mr. Jiang, you are here.
He threw his grain on the grass and took me to the edge of the grass to find a chair to sit on.
Han Cheng-wan is really a very colorful figure. His nose is a standard Greek nose and his eyes are slightly sunken, which adds a strange charm to him. There are really too few handsome people.
It’s a pity that he did something, and I sighed and felt that he had completely ruined the gift.
I asked him if you were satisfied with Mr. Han’s property.
He said it was a good thing that he would be ready to decorate in two days.
He asked me how are you going to enjoy Mr. Jiang’s money now?
I froze and said I didn’t know.
Han Cheng said he wanted to buy a car first. I recommend buying a Maserati Cupe in red.
I smiled and casually said what not to buy Ferrari.
He also smiled that it is not appropriate for people like Mr. Jiang to buy Ferrari so arrogantly. It is only when money is in the right place that people can feel happy.
I said, Mr. Han, I think I’m already very worried. Holding the money in my hand is the most heart-felt thing.
He came here with his heart broken.
Han Cheng leaned back in his chair and looked up at Mr. Tianjiang at night. Life is really melancholy.
He doesn’t behave like a playboy at this time.
I don’t think he’s in the mood to play a poet here. He’s talking nonsense, so he said Mr. Han wanted to see me
He said, Mr. Jiang, what do you feel most?
I am stupefied.
He said slowly, my hobby is to sell fish in the market every weekend. I slowly look for a stall and a stall. There are always many fish, carp, grass carp and mandarin fish in the market, and there are countless fish.
He smiled, and I found the bravest fish and the healthiest fish, and then I stabbed it with my finger, and I returned my hand and quietly observed it for a while. When it was all over, I stabbed it with my finger and watched the big fish splash and swim around in the water tank.
His breathing became rough and his voice became very urgent. At last, I picked him up and put my fingers into his gills on both sides, listening to the gill meat click and crack and watching a little bit of blood come. The fish struggled desperately on my fingers to wet my sleeve and his eyes were bulging. I kept pushing until my fingers met in his gills.
Han Cheng was sweating all night. Do you know why I did this?