Chapter 93: [Happiness is coming! 】

From the day when Dong Xuebin moved to the north exit of Heping Street, he knew him. When he saw his mother and her sister, Dong Xuebin had to call her, and then in a few days, Dong Xuebin was rewarded. The enthusiasm in the bones was completely fascinated, and secretly fell in love with her. One year, two years, three years, how many days and nights, Dong Xuebin was imagining that one day he could go shopping with her hand and be able to join her with her. Watching movies, four years later, this Dong Xuebin thought that the wish that could never be realized was actually realized. It was a little unbelievable and a bit sudden. Huge happiness has surrounded him from all sides, except for excitement and excitement, besides excitement or excitement!
Next, he was still holding a newspaper and didn't know what she was thinking.
Dong Xuebin quietly glanced at her and stared at her hand: "Hey, your hand is white."
"Poor mouth." He grabbed the newspaper and hit his chest. He blushes with a blush. "No more nonsense, tear your mouth!"
"Say the facts." Dong Xuebin was the first time to hold hands with women. Some nervous. "That, cough, do you have any movies here? Love."
Good airway: "No."
"Oh, anyway, I have a rest today, and I will watch it for a while."
He stunned him for a scorpion. "No love, no haunted look?"
"Khan, haunted is also OK, where is it?" Dong Xuebin went to the TV cabinet and pulled out the latest one of "Death is coming", put the disc into the DVD, and adjusted the video button with the remote control. Immediately sit back on the sofa, stretched out his hand, and wanted to pull him again.
Who knows, but he has avoided it. "Don't make trouble, watch movies."
Dong Xuebin snorted. "Well, I am holding your hand, I am afraid that you are timid."
"...no need to be bold."
I am dizzy, don't tell me. Dong Xuebin was depressed: "Is it timid? Do you pull me to give me a strong courage?"
"...the mouth is squeaky!" He tilted him a little and hesitated, or moved his left hand to his side.
Dong Xuebin was on the brow, and touched it with great enthusiasm. He once again took the sweet and tender, white-handed little hand and watched the horror film with him. This film is very miserable. After a while, it died for a while, but Dong Xuebin was not aware of the horror film at all. In his eyes, "Death is coming", but my heart is happy, joyful and joyful. Very, laughing while watching.
Hey, his thigh was beaten a slap, "Laughter? Dead man still laughs?"
"Cough, I just looked at it, the film was good, and it was very good."
"What is good, people are all dead."
Dong Xuebin’s emotions have been in an exciting stage. After more than an hour has passed, this excitement has not yet attenuated. When this film is finished, Dong Xuebin will look at the watch and look forward to it. Something, let's go out and eat? I invite you to eat Western food, oh, Chinese food is OK, tightly where you like."
Hey, "I just bought a scarf for me and bought a bag yesterday. Don't spend money on it, you haven't paid much."
Dong Xuebin said: "Nothing, I am richer than you, go, Western food or Chinese food?"
When I heard it, I couldn’t help but knock on his head with my fingers. "Do you have four thousand wages? I can see that even three thousand are hanging. You have to eat yourself, you have to send money to your sister, and you have to buy it." Yes, how much can you leave in a month? Yes, you haven’t opened your salary this month? Have you bought a bag for you, and have money? If you don’t have it, take it from here?

"Hey, I don't really lack money." He has more than 200,000 in his deposits, and he can't spend all his flowers.
"...I don't go out to eat, expensive panic, I want to do something with my own family, and the dishes are ready-made."
The relationship between himself and her has made a breakthrough. Dong Xuebin still wants to date her with her, but when she sees it again and again, he is not forced to ask for it. Hey, eat it with his family. And still warm, "... OK, then I will give you a hand to cut vegetables."
Hey, hold his leg up from the sofa and look at him, "...hand."
Dong Xuebin also followed suit and stupidly said: "What happened to the hand?"
He took a look at his eyes and looked at the beads. The mature woman’s little charming eyes were unobstructed.
Until entering the kitchen, Dong Xuebin reluctantly loosened his hands, took a kitchen knife and cut tomatoes and cucumbers, and looked at the back, screaming, squatting at the pool, suddenly, a few drops of water splashed on her collarbone On the top, a glimpse, the water droplets flowed down the ditch into her concave cleavage, and the body was hard, and the arm slammed on the chest.
Dong Xuebin was so hot that he couldn’t help but knowingly asked: "Hey, do you have any objects?"
I slammed my hand, but I didn’t look back, I washed cucumbers, "...dry?"
Dong Xuebin put down his kitchen knife and smashed his hand. "You see, you have no object, I have no object, or else I have to get together, how good."
When you close the faucet, you scream at him fiercely. "Well, how old are you?"
"Hey, I am not a few years old."
"Is there a sentence in Beijing that you haven't heard? Women's juniors, races, bricks, women's big five..." I didn't say anything.
Dong Xuebin heard this, female junior, match, and female fifth... the old mother said that it is to find a wife if she is looking for a woman who is five years older than herself. It is like finding a mother, in the traditional concept. In the eyes of the ingrained old generation, this is a very taboo thing. Dong Xuebin observed the expression of sly, and gnawed his teeth: "I am a big five-year-old? You are big, I am 50 years old, I like you too!"
He smiled and said: "Isn't that old elf?"
"I don't mean that. I just... I just want to say that age is not a problem."
"So what is the problem? You are so much smaller than you are. You can't live with your mother and your mother. You can't talk nonsense anymore. People can hear jokes." He put the washed cucumber in his hand. "Quick cut."
"The meaning I understand is that if your mother and my mother agree. ~EbookFREE.me~ It is not impossible to talk about the object, right?"
"...I don't have to say that."
"Hey, what did you say?"
"...Hey, let you hurry up!"
"Oh, let me tell you, what the is it?"
His face raised his hand slightly, and he said fiercely: "...no more you can cut it!"
Dong Xuebin didn't get the answer he wanted. He was a little depressed and didn't ask. He took the kitchen knife and went to the local cucumber on the chopping board. The result was terrible. Dinger is not a block. It is not a piece of film. child.
He gave him a look, "...hey?"
Can you marry? Not happy! Dong Xuebin still said nothing, and began to cut the potatoes locally.
He snorted and muttered: "A small thing, it's really hard to serve." The sound was a meal, "...take it with your hand."
"What?"
"Let you take it."
Dong Xuebin reached out in confusion.
When he was stunned, he slowly sent his hand to Dong Xuebin and took the initiative to let him pull. "...Is it good to cut vegetables?"
"Hey, how can I cut one hand?"
"...How do you know."
Dong Xuebin’s throat is surging, and his mind is turning. Knowing that this object is not an urgent matter. If you can let yourself handle it, you have already explained the problem. She has no feeling for herself. May she take the initiative to send it over? ? Impossible! Thinking about it, Dong Xuebin’s mood was getting more and more fun. This matter has to be step by step. Today, I pulled a small hand and touched my calf. The next time I can try it, I can’t kiss my little mouth!
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[The third day today, ask for a ticket! 】
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