After Hu Shiyun met Zhang Zichu, a migrant worker brother, she had complicated feelings in her heart - it seemed strange. It stands to reason: How could it be possible? But if you dig deeper, the reason is very simple. Zhang Zichu has a good appearance and is a handsome man. As the saying goes:
Handsome guy, his youthful and sunny atmosphere and masculine demeanor are very outstanding. He is one of the best. Even though he is a small migrant worker now, his clothes are shabby and even slovenly, his flaws are not hidden. His temperament is extraordinary and his index of attracting women is very high. Hu Shiyun was stunned.
After thinking about it for a while, she immediately realized that she shouldn't be distracted at this time, so she expressed her demands incessantly: about the dog. Her dog's problem, her dog was sick. She wanted Zhang Zichu to help her
busy.
Young man, please save Sydney. Okay?
Sydney? What Sydney? A kind of fruit? You want me to save the fruit? What a mess! Zhang Zichu wanted to laugh after hearing this. However, once his smile showed up, it was a sarcastic smile, and it also had a bit of cynicism.
It smells like a gangster, but this smell often confuses women. Zhang Zichu couldn't control himself.
Hu Shiyun was a little anxious, so she said directly: How much do you want? It doesn't matter how much you want, just tell me. I'll buy it.
What are you buying? What do I have to sell to you? Look at me like this, am I selling myself? Hahaha! Zhang Zichu couldn’t help laughing. Hu Shiyun bit his lip and cursed in his heart, bastard, little bastard, if I hadn’t
Why would I humble myself in front of a guy like you for Xue Li? But there is no way. In order to save Xue Li, I can only put down my airs and say nice words: like this, brother, I want to buy your dog. Your dog is the day you painted my house.
That little black dog following you, how about you sell it to me? How about ten thousand yuan? Your dog is just a little local dog. You know how much it is worth. Do you want to do such a good deal?
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Oh, you've fallen in love with my dog, haha, I thought you've fallen in love with me. Zhang Zichu smiled and said, "I won't sell it, not for any price. If there's nothing else, I'm leaving. I have to work for a day."
If I don't work, I will go hungry.
No, why are you in such a hurry? Think again, ten thousand yuan, how much paint do you have to paint for ten thousand yuan, how much poisonous smell do you breathe? You don't know how to settle accounts, no wonder you can only paint! Hu Shiyun is a little anxious.
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Zhang Zichu looked at the charming young woman in front of him, and undoubtedly felt a little soft in his heart. He said he wanted to leave, but where could his feet move?
His eyes even stayed shamelessly on Hu Shiyun's abrupt chest for a while.