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212 Get out of the agency

After coming out of the agency, Sheng Chuncheng had finished the most important thing today. He was a little excited and wanted to call Ding Huamei right away. After thinking about it, he forgot about it. He handed over one hundred thousand yuan today, and now he has paid two more yuan in advance.

Thousand yuan, and I haven't told Ding Huamei yet. If she knew, she would be nagging for a long time.

Sheng Chuncheng thought to herself, it would be better not to say anything to Ding Huamei and do everything quietly. Anyway, Ding Huamei goes to and from get off work every day and she doesn't know what she is doing outside.

After the place was decorated and the staff was well trained and opened, I pretended that nothing happened and took Ding Huamei with me. Yes, I said that I would go to Qingchun Movie World to watch a movie. Then I said that I would come here to eat Da Niang dumplings.

, that’s right, just like that, I pretended to walk into Ma Shi Street accidentally and saw a newly opened massage parlor called “Everyone Slimming”.

Sheng Chuncheng and Ding Huamei said: "Hey, you're a weight loss massager, let's go in and have a look."

Then, Sheng Chuncheng and Ding Huamei walked in. When the people inside saw Sheng Chuncheng coming, they all stood up and shouted: "Hello, Mr. Sheng!"

At that time, haha, what kind of expression would Ding Huamei have? She must be surprised and happy. I didn’t expect that when I went out to watch a movie, I would already become the boss’s wife!

When Sheng Chuncheng thought of this scene, he couldn't help but laugh. He thought that after returning home, Ding Huamei must lick his butt, even if it was symbolic, just like a dragonfly touching water. Sheng Chuncheng imagined that Ding Huamei would also be very

willing.

Next, Mr. Sheng, no no, Boss Sheng, will torture the boss lady, haha.

Sheng Chuncheng was thinking as he walked, feeling extremely happy.

He could obviously take the subway and go home directly, but he couldn't bear to do it. He still put on a mask and sunglasses, got on his bicycle, returned to Ma Shi Street, returned to the door of the shop, and sat down on the steps at the door.

He had never smoked, but suddenly he wanted to smoke a cigarette. It was so comfortable to sit here and puff away the smoke.

Sitting here looking at the old shabby small communities opposite and the Jinhe Building diagonally opposite, Sheng Chuncheng thought that he would have to come here every day from now on, and he felt that everything in front of him was so friendly. He twitched his nose and said

Really, even the air here is sweet.

Although the air here actually smells of oil fumes and underground manholes, so what's the problem? This is market gas, understand? Sheng Chuncheng said to himself.

It was almost five o'clock after sitting down, and it was getting a little dark. Sheng Chuncheng stood up. He didn't want to go back to buy vegetables and cook. He thought of the Zhiweiguan Braised Meat Shop on Jiefang Road at noon, so he decided to go there to buy some braised noodles.

go home.

He knows that Zhiweiguan’s braised meat is much more expensive than the ones in the farmer’s market, so what, can’t it? Mr. Sheng is now Boss Sheng, can’t he?

Sheng Chuncheng was riding a bicycle, laughing while riding. Fortunately, he was wearing a mask so that others could not see it. Otherwise, would they think he was a psycho?

After buying braised meat, Sheng Chuncheng rode to the subway station and got on the bus. He looked at the time and saw that Ding Huamei should have arrived home by this time. Sheng Chuncheng sent her a WeChat message:

"You cook the rice, and I'll bring the vegetables back."

Ding Huamei sent back a rolling expression, not knowing what it meant.

Sheng Chuncheng turned his back, picked up the blind mobile phone in his bag, called Zhong Xinxin, and asked her, were you with Guo Shuang today?

"I'm at her house now, waiting for dinner, what's wrong?" Zhong Xinxin asked.

Sheng Chuncheng lowered his voice and asked, "How is she today?"

"Very good, just like yesterday." Zhong Xinxin also lowered her voice, "She said in the afternoon that she would start reading, otherwise she would not be able to keep up when she returns to school."

Sheng Chuncheng breathed a sigh of relief.

After Sheng Chuncheng left the Jiubao subway station, he scanned the code to open a shared bicycle. After riding for more than ten minutes, he rode to the entrance of the community on Kexing Street, parked the bicycle and went home.

I walked in and walked out, walked to the small supermarket nearby, bought six cans of beer and carried it in my hand.

Ding Huamei had already cooked the rice. When he saw Sheng Chuncheng coming back with beer and Zhiweiguan's vest bag, Ding Huamei hurried over and opened the bag. When he saw the roast chicken, beef and pig head meat inside, Ding Huamei shouted

:

"Sheng Chuncheng, what's good today?"

Sheng Chuncheng smiled and said, "You can't drink unless something good happens?"

"Have you made a fortune?" Ding Huamei looked at him suspiciously.

"No, no, I happened to pass by Zhiweiguan. I still had a coupon for Zhiweiguan given by Sister Chen, so I used it." Sheng Chuncheng was talking nonsense.

Ding Huamei picked up a piece of pig head meat with her fingers, put it in her mouth and chewed it, nodding her head repeatedly: "It's delicious. I want to thank Sister Chen on behalf of the pig head meat."

Sheng Chuncheng laughed, and Ding Huamei also realized it and laughed: "No, no, thank you Sister Chen for the pork head."

After saying that, he immediately corrected him: "That's right. I am a natural beauty who is lucky enough to eat pork head meat. Why don't you thank Sister Chen?"

"You are naturally beautiful?" Sheng Chuncheng continued to laugh, "You are right, you are the representative of a pig's head, and eating a pig's head is just as good as a pig's head."

Ding Huamei's knee pushed her as she got on the horse, and Sheng Chuncheng screamed "Hey, you".

Drinking beer and eating Zhiweiguan's roast chicken, beef and pig's head, happiness turns out to be so simple and so beautiful. The two of them drank a can of beer and asked for another, finishing both the roast chicken, beef and pig's head. Ding

Not a grain of rice cooked by Thrush was touched.

After eating and drinking, the two of them took a bath. Ding Huamei looked at Sheng Chuncheng and called out sweetly: "Mr. Sheng."

Sheng Chuncheng quickly wanted to escape and cursed: "Don't look at me so lustfully, I have to go to work later."

"Isn't it that Xue'er? Humph, she can use my man, why can't I? Go ahead and wait behind me if you want to use it."

Sheng Chuncheng laughed again, and Ding Huamei rushed towards him with a smile. Sheng Chuncheng was too late to call for help.

In the middle of the night, Sheng Chuncheng went to the live broadcast base early and sat on the flower stand in the square, still wanting to meet August. August had already passed and it was October now. Shengchun Chengdu had never seen August again.

I didn’t see the “August live broadcast room” either.

Sheng Chuncheng's phone rang: "Zhong Xinxin called you, Zhong Xinxin called you."

Sheng Chuncheng felt strange, why was Zhong Xinxin calling him at this time?

Sheng Chuncheng picked up the call and as soon as the call came through, Zhong Xinxin shouted breathlessly on the phone:

"Dad, dad, something happened."

"What's wrong?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.

"Guo Shuang called me just now. He kept crying on the phone and kept scolding her for being shameless and shameless. She was very noisy over there. She told me that there were many people smashing things at her house."

Sheng Chuncheng was shocked and quickly asked: "What's going on?"

"How do I know? If I call again, I can't get through." Zhong Xinxin was on the phone while searching on the computer.

"Oh, dad, I know!" Zhong Xinxin shouted loudly.

"What's wrong?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.

"Oh, I can't say, I, I, I...well, you can go and read it online, right now, in the local forum."

Zhong Xinxin's face turned red, and she hung up the phone as she spoke. She had forgotten that Sheng Chuncheng was blind and should not be able to see.

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