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Sometimes life encounters are so wonderful.

The time of a day can not only change many things, but also make people turn around, overtake a car, and make a splash.

The lives of Xu Zhiming and Liu Yi have begun to completely reverse today. Shenke knows the names of these two people, knowing that their couple must be the brightest star couple in Shenke in the future.

It’s just hard to imagine for people who are not familiar with them. In fact, the couple still live in an old one-and-a-half-bedroom house. The mattress on the bed was the Simmons bought when they got married ten years ago. One of the springs broke and collapsed. .

It is also difficult for Xu Zhiming and Liu Yi to fall asleep in this bright moonlight night.

Because of the card Zhang Xiaojian gave them, not only did they look beautiful, but their lives would also have a good time.

Xu Yichen, who fell asleep in the hut touching the head of Transformers, didn't know it. His parents muttered quietly all night, dreaming of a bright future with money.

He only knew that when he got up the next day, his parents' eyes were bloodshot, but he didn't know why his mental head looked particularly full.

Could it be that they had a second child last night?

Xu Yichen, who is very young, but who knows everything in fact, thinks it must be right, but he also knows the financial conditions of his family. It is inevitable that he would have to think of a second-born father and mother....

It's not Xu Yichen's problem to raise it or not.

Just when I went downstairs to go to school in the special car allocated by Shenke to Xu Zhiming, I heard that the young driver called his father to say "Director" Xu Yichen felt... not quite right...

Could it be that my dad who doesn't seem to study hard on his own has been promoted?

Can my family really afford a second child?

He pondered and pondered, and his thinking was extremely jumping, he felt that he should have a younger sister.

As for why, when he was young, he didn't think about it, just thinking that his sister should be as cute as his deskmate...

Yes, he has someone he likes in the first grade...

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Zhang Xiaojian didn't know that Liu Yi finally didn't have to go to the terminal and took the bus to the last row today. He didn't know that Xu Zhiming finally didn't have to be squeezed into photos in the subway.

He only knew that he couldn't stay in Ningyuan anymore.

After getting up early in the morning and washing his face and brushing his teeth, Zhang Xiaojian stood in a daze in front of the huge French window of the hotel suite, looking at the rejuvenating city in front of him, he felt that something was missing.

Maybe it is missing Eryi and Mozhu.

Or maybe, after yesterday afternoon's meeting, Zhang Xiaojian finally found no more interesting things.

All in all, when Gao Qingsong and Bai Yang came to the living room in a daze, the hotel knocked on the door as usual and filled the hearty breakfast, but Zhang Xiaojian put down his knife and fork and said, "I want to eat soy milk fritters."

Bai Yang's eyes lit up: "Where are they?"

Zhang Xiaojian pointed out the window: "I just saw a small stall on the side street."

"go."

The two raised their hips and stood up.

Gao Qingsong sighed, took a bite of French bread slowly and said: "No, four or five thousand breakfast, isn't he delicious?"

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No matter what it is in this world, the fragrance and non-fragrant differ from person to person.

Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang grew up eating soy milk fritters. Even if they recently discovered that the Japanese food is good, the hotel’s western breakfast is good, but they still want to eat soy milk fritters.

So when Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang sat on the little horse, their appetites seemed to get better when they looked at the dirty table.

I drank two bowls of soy milk.

I ate five fried dough sticks.

Zhang Xiaojian hiccuped with satisfaction, and said, "It's so fragrant."

Bai Yang chewed the mustard greens and said, "Let’s have Lanzhou ramen at noon today!"

Gao Qingsong rolled his eyes and said, "Is this top hotel that Shenke booked for both of you? How come it seems like it was just released."

When his words fell, Zhang Xiaojian immediately looked at Gao Qingsong affectionately and said his name: "Qingsong."

Gao Qingsong hurriedly raised his hand: "Don't be imaginary, talk about something..."

Zhang Xiaojian said emotionally: "I'm homesick."

"..."

Gao Qingsong looked at Zhang Xiaojian and understood that Zhang Xiaojian wanted to pick up his son and return to Jiangcheng.

And once Zhang Xiaojian is released, he may not come back anytime according to his personality. Gao Qingsong, as the son of the boss, Zhang Xiaojian’s iron buddy, of course, must help Zhang Xiaojian’s spokesperson Xu Zhiming in the mediation, definitely not as good as Zhang Xiaojian’s presence Time is convenient.

Bai Yang will definitely return to Jiangcheng with him. After all, Xu Lele is still working in Jiangcheng, which means that no one plays NBA2K19 with him.

Not only that, after Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang left, he would inevitably communicate the various preparations for the dimly lit plan.

Thinking of this, Gao Qingsong said angrily: "No..."

Before he could finish the word, Zhang Xiaojian moved Normaza and sat beside him, putting a hand on his shoulder fiercely: "Qingsong, you are already an adult. You should learn to help your father. Share it."

Knowing that Zhang Xiaojian was taking advantage of him.

But President Gao is indeed his father, and Bang Shen Ke is indeed helping his father.

Gao Qingsong was speechless for a while, so he tore a bit of fritters angrily, and then forgot to veto Zhang Xiaojian's decision to return to Jiangcheng...

Bai Yang on the side smiled: "Xiaojian's words are nothing wrong, nothing wrong."

Zhang Xiaojian clapped his hands: "Okay, that's the decision. We will find Zhuo Fei for a meal at night, and Lao Bai will kill us all night to return to Jiangcheng.

Bai Yang raised his hand: "The boss checks out."

After coming to Ningyuan, Bai Yang didn't want to raise his hand as long as he went out to eat. He really couldn't raise it. When he could afford it, he would definitely cherish this hard-won opportunity, such as this soy milk fritters.

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When Zhang Xiaojian and the three were having breakfast, Zhuo Fei with thick eyebrows and eyes was running in the morning in the Central Park of Ningyuan.

The Central Park is not far from the house he rented, and the scenery is excellent, the degree of greenery is high, and more importantly, there is his morning running partner here.

Of course, Zhuo Fei's morning run is still a kind of training, so the amount is so large that every time he meets with his partner is when he has run five kilometers.

The same is true today. After running five kilometers, Zhuo Fei was sweating profusely, panting next to a statue fountain.

The morning jogger he met was wearing quick-drying fabric sportswear from far away, attracting many young guys who were running in the morning to tilt their heads unconsciously.

It is of course beautiful women who can attract young guys. She wore a neat ponytail today. With the swing of her body, the ponytail showed youth and vitality with one flick of her body.

Her clean and beautiful face is the kind that looks more beautiful, the slender figure and the pair of long legs against the sky are shining brightly in the sun, which is especially clear.

If you have to pick a shortcoming, I am afraid that the chest under the quick-drying fabric is a bit empty...

A very average-looking young guy stopped because of her, watched her running from a distance, and then thought of her own conditions, knowing that such a girl probably wouldn't like herself, and said: "I'm sorry, A. "

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