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Chapter 329 PHS Zhang Jinghui

The cooperation matter has been discussed almost the same, and there are some details behind it, so there is no need to hurry up.

"That's it. I'll sort out some specific details tomorrow and we'll sign a contract." Zhang Jinghui stretched and said.

Well, Wang Buhe was attracted by Zhang Jinghui's stretching movements again. He had such a good figure, so don't do such tempting movements. Fortunately, Wang Buhe's self-control ability is also OK, otherwise, if his willpower is slightly worse, he may not do anything that is harmful to the will. It's a lonely man and a widow, and it's such a good time at night, and it's still in the male protagonist's home, that is, Wang Buhe can hold on and sit still without being confused.

He poured himself a cup of black tea, and Wang Bushen drank it in one sip, which extinguished the evil fire in his heart. He has always been imagining recently. Could it be that it was because he had a girlfriend? I don’t know how Zhang Jingjun is now when he didn’t see him for a day? Do you think about him? People in love are always like this, thinking about random things, being cautious, expecting and nervous.

"Hey, Wang Buhe, are you treating your sister like this? You can't even bear to drink a cup of tea for your sister." Zhang Jinghui was a little dissatisfied when she saw Wang Buhe drinking black tea.

"Uh, that's it, sister, aren't you afraid of drugging inside?"

I just poured her a full cup, but she just didn't drink it.

"Nothing nonsense, how could my sister doubt my brother? Even if you want to do something bad to my sister, I will just follow you. At worst, you can raise my sister in the future." Zhang Jinghui's face was a little red, and she secretly looked at Wang Bushen, and the beating heart in her chest seemed to jump out of her throat.

Is it another story about beasts worse than beasts? Looking at Zhang Jinghui's tempting face and figure, Wang Budhi swallowed his saliva. He is now a person with a girlfriend and cannot be too casual. "Hehe, even if I don't do anything bad to my sister, if my sister is willing, I can take care of my sister for the rest of my life. It's just a matter of more than a pair of bowls and chopsticks. I don't have much ability, but I'm still more than enough to support the women in the family."

A group of children who never grow up.

Can't live the way they want.

Can't make money

Can't buy a house.

Can't marry a wife.

Can't afford to raise children

A day of nothing

Do nothing for a lifetime.

The most helpless thing in life is men, and the most tiring one is men. Responsible men always put a lot of pressure on themselves. For the sake of their wives and children, why do others live a good life? Others’ wives are silk and satin, other people’s children are snacks and toys, while their wives are coarse cloth and clothes, and their children drool when they watch other children eat snacks. There are many injustices in the world that cannot be explained, but as long as they work hard, the gap will always become smaller, and they do not seek success or fame, but only seek the people around them to have a good meal and clothing.

Wang Buhe said the truth. Wang Buhe is willing to raise Zhang Jinghui for the rest of his life. He has no worries about life, no worries about food and clothing, and has money. Facing Zhang Jinghui every day should be a happy thing.

"Haha," Zhang Jinghui gave Wang Budhi a blank look. At least Wang Budhi's life has its own participation. Although the result is not what he wants, it is not very good now.

In life, each of us is an actor. In different environments, we say different things in different people. Even the people closest to us see you in disguise. True or false, what we see may not be true, but what we hear may also be facts.

When I heard Wang Buhe’s answer, isn’t this the answer I want? Every day, I can see his face with a simple meal, and I look up. Every frown and smile, a pout, and a blink of an eye. True happiness is simple.

He pointed to Wang Budhi's head gently, and Zhang Jinghui continued, "You are so greedy. There is one at home and one outside. Now he is calling my sister's attention. He eats what is in the bowl and looks at the pot, and even the one in the ground is thinking about it. You are on three boats."

"Sister, you know everything." Wang Budhi lowered his head in shame.

"My sister knows a lot, for example, your brother Wang Yide, and some people go to the bath." Zhang Jinghui has also conducted an investigation into what happened when Wang Buhe came to Songjiang Mansion. It is not that easy to be her younger sister's boyfriend. If you are disabled or mentally ill, you must not need it. Even if you are poor and look ordinary, it doesn't matter. High-ranking families don't care about these things.

Fortunately, Wang Budhi is still perfect, healthy, sunny, and has no bad habits, except for a slight obsession with cleanliness and a crazy pursuit of food.

"Sister, you investigated me"

"Nonsense, what kind of people can cooperate with the Duke of England? What if you are a bad person, wouldn't it damage the image of the Duke of England?"

"Well, well, under Zhang Luzi's leadership, the British Duke's Mansion may still have an image." As for Zhang Jinghui's sending people to investigate him, Wang Bushi was not like other male protagonists. He was disgusted when he learned that someone had investigated him, pointed at the other party's nose and scolded him, and didn't care whether the other party looked good.

"Sister, it's a pure misunderstanding to go to the bath. I really went to the bath,"

"Do you think I will trust you?" Men have seen too many people themselves, but they don't even sit still, let alone go to the bath, and the girl inside will let you go easily.

"Sister, what I said is true, he is still a virgin."

Wang Buhe was a little shy. Indeed, it had been more than half a year since he traveled to the Ming Empire. He was still a boy, and it was still embarrassing not to become a man. There was only one wife, and as the male protagonist, he was very failed.

"Uh, you have one at home, why," Zhang Jinghui didn't say anything like you can't do it. She didn't care about Wang Buhe's face, but a girl said such explicit words and was not reserved.

Wang Buhe wanted to cry, "This is also a misunderstanding." So Wang Buhe talked about the process of meeting Leng Bingbing.

Zhang Jinghui was surprised to hear it, "There is such a good condition, but he is following you with a sloppy face. Isn't this a fantasy? Didn't you use some ulterior motives to get her?" Zhang Jinghui was not very disgusted with a man's three wives and four concubines. After all, there are many people around him, including princes, ministers, heroes, and nobles. Basically, the women in the family are more than three times that of men. Naturally, it's not about the use of these women. Anyway, they are not just for the sake of it. They are not a wife on the surface, but they do the job of their wife. Only her grandmother is more strict, otherwise her grandfather would have been a big fuss long ago.

"Sister, I'm wronged. I'm a gentleman and a good person with a certificate."

Wang Budhi continued to explain that his character is very guaranteed.

"Okay, let's talk about your other big star girlfriend." After taking a sip of black tea, Zhang Jinghui couldn't help but praise, "Yeah, it's so sweet."

"Sister, you are a little Lingtong. Why do you know everything? Have you sent someone to follow me and monitor my every move?"! It was not long since he and Zhang Jingjun confirmed their relationship, but Zhang Jinghui knew it now. Wang Buhe suspected that there was a gap around him. "Sister, it doesn't matter to monitor me, but I have to declare in advance that when I take a shower and go to the toilet, the people who monitor must avoid it, otherwise I will turn against each other." I am not a casual person, and a man's body is also very important. Only women can see his body, and he is a beautiful woman like Zhang Jingjun.

"I'm too lazy to send someone to monitor you. You don't spend money. You're not worth the money. Since your product is popular in Songjiang Mansion, I've sent someone to check you. Therefore, I know about some of your things, but I just didn't expect it to be you, including your relationship with big stars," Zhang Jinghui smiled mysteriously, "Don't you think that Zhang Jingjun and I have something in common."

I am not a big shot or a commoner, so it is easy to investigate myself. For example, the white cat and black dog around me will shake out all my affairs in one meal, including how many bowls of rice I eat every day and go to the toilet several times.

Wang Budhi was not disgusted with Zhang Jinghui investigating him. He was able to attract other people's attention, which also shows that he was still valuable.

When Wang Buhe heard Zhang Jinghui's culture, he hesitated without any consideration and blurted out, "You are both beautiful, both beautiful women who are rare in a thousand years."

I also know my own beauty, but I am busy with work and ignore my beauty. There are many people who praise my beauty. Those rich young men with purpose always try to touch me, but they are all subtle. A love poem and a few gorgeous words, which are so direct like Wang Budhi. This is the first time Zhang Jinghui has heard that every woman likes others, especially the ones she likes to praise her. Zhang Jinghui is no exception, and her heart is warm.

"Who is more beautiful than Zhang Jingjun?"

This is another trap. Sleek people will know how to choose and choose. If you ask, you say you look good, and if she asks, she says he looks good, and she just says he looks good. It's nothing big.

But Wang Buhe didn't do that. He couldn't let Zhang Jingjun suffer grievances, but he couldn't say that Zhang Jinghui was not as good-looking as Zhang Jingjun.

"Sister, you and Xiaojun are both optimistic. I'm not perfunctory. Don't interrupt first. Listen to me first." Wang Buhe stopped Zhang Jinghui from speaking, and then said, "Your beauty has its own merits. You have the charm of a mature woman. You will give me a sense of security and warmth. When I see you, I want to lie in your arms and feel your body temperature. You don't have to say anything. You just quietly press on your chest, listen to your heartbeat, one, two, until our heartbeat stops, and we promise to come to life before our death." Looking at Zhang Jinghui affectionately, Wang Buhe felt indescribable, like a mother, like a sister, and like an older lover.

Wang Buhe continued, "Your beauty is in your bones. Sister said, don't be angry. When I see you, I think of the bed."

Zhang Jinghui looked shy and felt warm in her heart. Why didn’t she think so? You will accompany me for a lifetime of prosperity, and I will accompany you until old age. It’s just that fate is tragic and fate is a mess.

", Wang Bushen, a stinky hooligan, you are taking advantage of your sister," Zhang Jinghui asked for a joke that was not funny, "Where is Zhang Jingjun, where is her beauty?"

After drinking a sip of tea and moistening my throat, Wang Budhi continued, "Zhang Jingjun is like a girl next door, chattering around you every day, and there are endless things to say every day. She is cheerful and will make my life not lonely, and there is no silence like a dead person. I am afraid of loneliness, and even more afraid of being alone. With her, I will no longer be alone, and my heart has found a home."

Wang Buhe held Zhang Jinghui's hand and said with true feelings on his face, "Getting any of you is a blessing from a man in his previous life, his previous life, his previous life, his present life, and his lifetime, and his lifetime, and his lifetime,"

This time Zhang Jinghui did not refuse. Isn’t this the answer she wanted, “I’m not as good as you said.”

"You are really good. Before I met Xiaojun, I think you are the best."

"What about after meeting it?" Well, every woman likes comparison. Zhang Jinghui is no exception.

"You guys are all very good."

"Okay, this answer is pretty good." A question has been in Zhang Jinghui's mind for a long time. This time he finally had the chance to get the answer. Zhang Jinghui asked, "I left you a mobile phone number, why didn't you call me when you arrived in Songjiang Mansion?"
Chapter completed!
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