"What are they doing here?" Xiang Tianyu raised a pile of documents and put it in front of his face. He just didn't want to be exposed and stripped naked by these women, which would be so shameless.
"Look at Yu Xinduo," are a few more monosyllabic words, and every word is filled with inexplicable irony.
Xiang Yuyu lay upstairs, and then looked inside. Sure enough, the woman sitting on the sofa, the one who was attracted by the stars, was Yu Xinduo. From time to time, she asked the servants to serve these women, and then
The one holding the fruit looked like a queen, and she seemed to be enjoying this very much. Look at how happy she was smiling, her eyes were so full of laughter.
"She's happy?" Xiang Tianyu pointed inside,
"It's easy to tell, isn't it?" Yan Chenjing took the document from his hand and was no longer in the mood to watch these women acting anymore.
Xiang Tianyu winked, and those big red mouths and red butts looked at him again, and then gave him careful winks one after another.
"God, Chenjing, wait for me." A few beads of cold sweat broke out on his forehead again. God, he was scared. As if running for his life, he followed Yan Chenjing, and with a bang, the room
The door closed, and the two houses separated by only one wall suddenly became two worlds.
One is noisy, the other is quiet,
One is busy, the other is vulgar.
"What do you think she is doing?" Xiang Tianyu touched his chin. Now that he thought about the sight of those women eating people, he felt scared.
"Vanity," Yan Chenjing said mockingly, but his eyes were looking at the document, and he quickly wrote something on it with a pen, and pouted at Tianyu. He was just jealous of Yan Chenjing's behavior.
Documents are like drinking water. They can speak at a glance, are extremely accurate, and can do two things at once. How unlike him. It only took a few days to almost be buried by these documents. Isn't this true?
I gave it back to him, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing. This was, that was, he didn't know what to say.
"You don't care about her, let her continue to behave like this," Xiang Tianyu frowned. This time, he felt that Yu Xinduo was too nonsense. A woman's small vanity is not too much, but if it is so big, no one can do it.
Can't stand it,
"She is such a woman, don't you know it very well?" Yan Chenjing wrote a few words at the end of the document, his expression calm as if out of habit, but only his dark eyes deepened, and a hint of light slipped through them.
The sarcasm and disgust, those good feelings that had just appeared disappeared in an instant.
You really reached out to Tianyu and patted Yan Chenjing on the shoulder. How miserable.
Yan Chenjing pursed his lips, wondering if that smile was a sneer.
And a bunch of women outside were surrounding Yu Xinduo, asking her questions about this and that, and kept stuffing grains and fruits into their bags, without fear of damaging their bags.
It was typical of walking around without finishing the meal, and some kept commenting on this big house, thinking that it would be great if I could live in it myself.
"Xinduo, your house is so beautiful. I wish I had half the house." Someone said with great envy, and kept touching a strange-shaped bottle that they had. They didn't know what it was.
How much is an antique from another country worth?