When he saw that thing, he Huiyun almost wanted to hit the wall. What''s the matter today? Did you run into a ghost? What''s wrong with everything!
She struggled to her feet, like a little girl who had done something wrong and stammered nervously.
"Well, that It''s not mine... " It''s not like a woman''s voice.
How did it happen? Brother Zhang must think I''m a bad woman.
"Understand, we are all adults, there will always be demand." Zhang Xingyun''s face with a dirty smile, he Huiyun aimed at.
"It''s not mine," he said The more eager a woman is to explain, the more strange she feels, isn''t it?
In fact, Zhang Xingyun didn''t think she was bad as she thought, but she had a better impression. After all, most people who use this kind of things don''t go out and mess around
He Huiyun saw Zhang Xingyun''s expression that I knew everything, and almost cried out, "I don''t have this kind of thing."
"Well, that''s your roommate''s before." Zhang Xingyun naturally sees that women are shy, and it''s not good to continue.
This kind of thing is really not suitable for a single man and a few women to talk about in a room
In view of the frequent occurrence of the situation, he Huiyun will Zhang Xingyun out, decided to clean up the room, and then let men in.
When Zhang Xingyun came back, he Huiyun had already made his bed. She came in with a quilt in her arms. "Brother Zhang, cover this first. If it''s cold at night, tell me."
What he Huiyun originally meant was that if you were cold, I would look for it for you again. As a result, Zhang Xingyun said directly, "do you want to warm my bed?"
"Brother Zhang!" He Huiyun stares at the man with shame and vexation, and finally goes down, and the blush comes up again.
Zhang Xingyun couldn''t help but sigh. How could this girl be so easy.
"Joking, joking." Zhang Xingyun laughs at him, or don''t rush it. He has to get along with him day and night in the future.
"It''s already very good. In fact, I can also play the floor."
Zhang Xingyun really doesn''t care. If she doesn''t mention it, she''ll still be on the road. It''s better to play on the floor than to sleep on the street, isn''t it?
but He Huiyun didn''t want Zhang Xingyun to feel any discomfort. She wanted to repay Zhang Xingyun for how he could sleep on the floor.
"how can I let you sleep on the floor?"
"It doesn''t matter if you let me. I''ve slept everywhere."
"All right." Seeing that Zhang Xingyun didn''t make any demands, he stopped asking.
Facing out of the room, he Huiyun stretched out his head and asked, "brother Zhang, what do you like to eat? I''ll make it for you in the evening
Hearing her cooking, Zhang Xingyun thought, "I thought you were eating out." Now, there are not many girls willing to cook at home. Most of them should be like Ling Xiaoya.
"Eat out? It''s not enough to take in my salary. "
Zhang Xingyun nodded. It is true that she can''t earn much salary for the front desk.
This time, it made him feel better about he Huiyun.
To tell you the truth, he Huiyun is beautiful. If you depend on your face to eat, you can''t have so many people like her today.
If she promised, the man promised to give her ten times as much money as she is now. How could she not afford it?
However, she did not have such a choice.
It''s really hard to cook when she comes back from work every day. So even if she chooses to accept manager Fang, Zhang Xingyun feels that there is nothing wrong with her.
After all, appearance is also important.
There are not many girls like he Huiyun.
Zhang Xingyun simply cleaned up and went out with he Huiyun.
After a woman takes off her professional clothes, she looks like a student. She has no high-heeled shoes, and sometimes she pops. Zhang Xingyun looks at her and feels better.
When he Huiyun took him to the vegetable market, it was a little late and the dishes were wilting. The woman stood at the stall and negotiated with the boss about the price. Zhang Xingyun looked at her back and was in a trance.
Before he returned to China, he probably thought that his married life should be like the present one. It was just plain, but it was sincere. However, he didn''t expect that the life of husband and wife after returning home would be like that?
His careful service, his wife in addition to business, almost incompetent, in fact, take care of or quite tired.
It''s not as good as it is now.
Zhang Xingyun is thinking, two people came to a hunchback grandfather''s stall.
Different from those vegetable peddlers, he stood alone outside the stall with only a layer of newspaper. Obviously, his dishes were planted by himself, which was not particularly good, but he Huiyun still squatted down.
"Grandfather, how can I buy this one?" She picked up a few carrots. Compared with other places, these carrots were thin and small, but Zhang Xingyun didn''t understand. How could she like this one?"One yuan and fifty-one catties."
"Weigh all these for me. I''ll take them all." He Huiyun said with a smile.
Zhang Xingyun is so stupid. Although there are not many carrots on the ground, she has to eat them for at least two days to eat them. Besides, it''s not good. What does she want to do?
Zhang Xingyun looked at her and gave the old man two yuan more. He seemed to understand something.
It''s not necessarily that she wants to buy radish, and it''s not that she feels cheap. Maybe she just wants to help the old man.
Zhang Xingyun suddenly admired this girl.
When she stood up, she explained to Zhang Xingyun, "grandfather''s son died in a car accident before, leaving him and his wife. But when grandma was ill, he could only come out to sell vegetables. I don''t know if the money is enough for him to buy medicine."
The concern on he Huiyun''s face makes Zhang Xingyun feel that women are very beautiful, that is, the beauty with her own halo.
As expected, a kind woman is the most beautiful.
Before they left, there was a noise from the old man''s side. Turning around, two men in Chengguan clothes swearing and swearing came to the old man''s booth.
"I said old man, didn''t I tell you that this is not allowed to be put, still come!" One of them, a little fatter, kicked over the old man''s stall without saying a word, and those bad dishes that were already growing rolled all over the floor.
Now it''s harder to sell.
"You don''t kick my food, I''ll go right away."
The old man looks afraid of this man, but he still wants to protect his food. After all, this is his wife''s medicine money.
"Kick is your dish!" The man said it was a few feet, the old man quickly up, want to get back their own dishes, as soon as he reached out, the man stepped on his feet.
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