Chapter 695: What is sacred? (Seeking monthly pass)

Cui Yongzhen was already surprised when he heard this. What little girl, just a few words to the old man?
Based on her understanding of her old father, he is in his state at the moment, I am afraid that the feasibility of this plan is very high.
Listening to his father's admiration, even Cui Yongzhen can't help but wonder, "What little girl, can you solve your problem with a few words?"
Cui Zhensheng nodded and grinned, "Maybe my good grandson is about the same age as my dear grandson. Isn't it unusual? Speaking of real estate business, I think she has no better understanding of development than Xiao Tan, and she has a clear direction. Like Tan Gaoming's sloppy mind, he only knows to engage in sales promotion, and I really have to learn from her when I meet again."
At the same time, Cui Zhensheng said that if it wasn't for the little girl who looked tender and looked young, he would have thought it was a boss-level character in that tone, and he compared his marketing and sales director Tan Gaoming to rubbish, young and stylish. It's full, really interesting.
After saying that, people have already entered the room, and even ignored the Yue Feng father and daughter sitting in the living room, and went to study new ideas.
Cui Yongzhen was stunned and turned to look at Yue Feng with a smile.
Cui Xian had already stopped pouring water in his hands when the old man said he met a girl and he was about his age. His brows frowned, and a thought flashed in his mind, but logically it shouldn’t be. Hasn't it been back to S Sea in two days?
Yue Feng couldn't help but smile, "I'm about the same age as Cui Xian? Our old man has been in real estate for so many years, and he can be praised so much. I really want to see him!"
Cui Yongzhen also smiled weirdly and nodded, wondering if the old father was worried and ill and was talking nonsense? Bah, baah, but... the age is about the same as Cui Xian, and the real estate business is better than Tan Gaoming? Then this girl is too tall.
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Wei Sheng went home and began to play around with her little things. After connecting the two mop sticks, she tied a few small mirrors on them.
Then the thief squatted on the windowsill, stretched out the long stick, and pushed it under the glass in the Cui family's living room. Through the reflection of the mirror, the situation of the Cui family was instantly seen.
I saw that Cui Xian was wearing a pair of off-white slacks and a snow-white shirt. He was sitting at the side of the coffee table. At this moment, the cold handsome face was smiling, and Cui Yongzhen was next to him. Today, this woman wore a deep suit. The purple professional suit has a nice makeup and a smile, and he is discussing something with others.
Sitting across from the mother and son was a tall, dark-skinned man, and a girl sat beside the man.
The girl's long hair shawl, Qi Liuhai, Wei Sheng squinted his eyes and took a closer look, then raised his eyebrows and muttered, "Yue Ling'er?"
As a good friend of Cui Xian, Wei Sheng had heard of his friends in another circle, but had less contact with them. However, this Yue Linger had a two-sided bond, but she did not have a deep friendship, only knew that she was a good friend of the Cui family. , This little Nizi seems to have an idea for Cui Xian, and Wei Sheng even played Cui Xian's fun with it.
But because there is not much contact, so naturally not much understanding.
Seeing Yue Ling'er at this moment, Wei Sheng couldn't help but frown. Cui Xian's trajectory did not go to school in the capital. She didn't know that Cui Xian had already known Yue Ling'er by now. Seeing this little Nizi watched Qiubodi Wei Sheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Thinking like this, Wei Sheng slowly leaned on the window sill, raised his hand to retract between the sticks, but did not notice the slender and straight legs that were slowly walking on the balcony at this moment in the mirror.
With one hand in his trouser pocket, Cui Xian stood in front of the balcony and squinted at the long stick that sticks to the root of the wall and stretches from the balcony next door to the bottom of his own window. There is a thick tape wrapped around the stick, obviously two sticks. Stitched together, there are several small mirrors fixed on it.
At this moment, the stick was slowly retracting, with a somewhat wretched and wicked posture.
This made his handsome face slowly raised a pair of eyebrows, then turned and walked back to the living room with two long legs.
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One hour later, the setting sun rolled down outside the window, and the afterglow was gone.
Cui Xian stood up and said to his mother, "I'll go out and come back later."
Cui Yongzhen was taken aback, "It's going to start right away. What are you going out for now?"
Cui Xian just nodded towards Fang Yuefeng, only to return soon, and walked towards the door.
Upon seeing this, Yue Ling'er got up, "I will accompany you out."
"no need."
The other party still rebuffed her without saltiness, and with a bit of estrangement in her usual politeness, she had to stop, but smiled and sat back on the sofa, watching his back disappear at the door.
When the door was closed, Fang Cui Xian had already taken out the key from his pants pocket and opened the door opposite.
This key was matched by him when he learned that Wei Sheng had left and spent 20 yuan to unlock it downstairs. The only thing was that he lost his house key, and the unlocker believed him deeply.
Originally, he planned to let Wei Sheng leave a key before leaving. By then, the house in the capital needed to turn off the water and electricity, or if the refrigerator leaked, it would be convenient to take care of it, but she did not expect to call that day and she would have left. Up.
When the door was opened and closed, there was no one in the living room, but he soon heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom. It seemed that there was a faint sound of music coming from the bathroom, which was when Wei Sheng sang in the karaoke hall that day.
He stepped without expression and stood in front of the bathroom door.
The sliding door style opens a gap with a light push, obviously without a lock.
The gap in the bathroom door opened, and the sound of the music was amplified a little bit. I saw the girl in the bathtub closing her eyes and soaking in the water, and the shower above her head was still pouring water. The water flow was not large, and it hit the waist, beside the bathtub. There was even a bottomless glass of red wine on the shelf, and a bottle of uncovered nail polish.
In the melodious sound of the music, she closed her eyes and smacked her lips, tilting her head to the side as if muttering something.
The mist surged in the bathroom, and the girl had a beautiful face and a peaceful face. Her slim figure was looming in the sparkling ground water. She put one hand on the edge of the bathtub and gently placed it on her abdomen, especially her white feet, smeared on her toes. Kou Dan is red, showing a sense of leisure.
This scene made the figure at the door cold, slowly pulling up a smile, darkly reaching out to touch the button on the shirt collar.
Immediately afterwards, the door of the bathroom was closed from the inside, and the heavy water level of the bathtub immediately rang out. There was a sound of unrelenting water surging, and the full water hulled along the edge of the bathtub to the ground, swirling. He was involved in the drainage pipe on the ground.