Chapter 464: Can't just ask for a gear
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The Mercenary World of Online Games
- Don't want to be a viewer
- 1077 characters
- 2021-01-29 03:55:05
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Wang Weiwei, who is playing the game, said: "No, he really knocked at the door?"
"Maybe there is something." Song Yiru took off the game equipment.
"The hanging wire is hanging wire, as small as you will not really look at him?" Wang Weiwei disdain, "I really don't know if it is a man, was smashed, actually ran so unrelenting, really Have a face to knock on the door."
Song Yiru has a slight hesitation in his eyes. The girlfriend is very right. The tenant is a low-key brother. It is just her good guess. He can ignore the tinted eyes of the girlfriends. It is because the tenants are hidden.
But what if he is not a low-key brother? If you don’t have money, you will only be at home all day. It looks like a good person, a business that can make money, but with the performance of the "game" of the status quo, can such a man really rely on it?
My girlfriend is very right. Everyone is an adult. It is necessary to be mature when speaking and doing things. No money, no career, she has considerable income, can't say who raises her, can not care about so many material things, but it is important that a man can protect his woman.
Do you want to use this opportunity to ask? Song beauty is hesitant.
But how to ask, why do you ask, but it is an ordinary neighbor relationship, even friends are not, ask people whether it is a low-key brother, what is the future of life, do you have any feelings about yourself?
"Let's take a look first, maybe people don't have this idea at all, they think more." Song Mei ridiculed herself, and opened the door in a simple way to organize the image in the mirror.
Dawei standing outside the door, seeing the opening of the door is Song Mei, did not see the avant-garde Wang Weiwei, still somewhat surprised, it seems that Wang Mei has lost his interest.
Song Yiru did not have make-up, and she lacked the exquisiteness of a few makeups. However, she was already familiar with the natural beauty. Rao was already familiar with it. Dawei’s goodbye was still a little heart-warming.
"Is there any time to go and have a meal together? Just ask you a little bit to ask." Dawei's typical straight cancer male conversation style.
Song Mei was slightly disappointed. One person’s conversation can see a lot of things. If he is a low-key brother, he is rich in wealth, rich and has a good career, so the speech is straightforward.
No money, no career, hardware strength can not reach, still do not want to make up the difference in other places, at least the mouth will say a little, this is called the lack of emotional intelligence, the life can not mix out.
It's not because of the measure of money, but that successful people are qualified to be themselves, don't care about other people's ideas, and even allow others to move themselves. Vulgarly, there is money in the waist, and you have the confidence to do what you want to do. This is based on your own success.
Wang Mei, who cocked his ears in the room to listen to the situation, said loudly: "Can you always eat, small as the task is so busy now, how much money you can earn in a day, you don't have any points in your heart, would you care about your meal? Take some time for you, can't you think about something new?"
Dawei was dumbfounded. He really didn't think about it. Saying that busy brother is ten thousand times more busy than you, isn't it still a takeaway and instant noodles, and smokes ten dollars?
A woman is a trouble, a living is not good, and the form is not tired.
"No, Wang Meimei miraculously did not act as a light bulb, what is implicit in giving a message to the brother?" Dawei suddenly realized that this is to teach himself how to make a girl to pick up a girl?
His line of sight crossed the beauty of Song and screamed toward the room: "What does the beauty of Wang think is new?"
"Hey!" Wang Weiwei did not hide his contempt. "You are a gun, let me teach you how to chase a girl? Also, whoever calls Xiaoru blinks, I feel like you, I think that is safe." The status quo is quite good, but she can't see it."
Facing the gun? Daweile, the word is not dirty.
Song Yiru’s ears are reddish, and he doesn’t know what to say and looks at his toes.
The shy appearance, suddenly let Dawei's girl's heart flooded, as if to find the feeling of first love... As a single dog for twenty years, it should be said that this is the feeling of first love.
Wang Weiwei thought about the big voice: "I am also a teacher, send me the latest limited edition lv in this quarter, how?"
"Where, beautiful girl, you put me on the fire, do not ask, do you charge such a expensive teacher fee?" Dawei joked.
"You are not saying that you have 30 million. If you have three hundred million, I will ask you to send a super run!" Wang Weiwei began to habitually.
Dawei didn't care: "Okay, add a set of the latest autumn collections this fall!"
"You are the embarrassed!" Wang Weiwei walked to the door and jumped to the big surprise. "You are not really a local tyrant?"
"Make a little money." Dawei laughed.
He has his considerations, and he is arrogant about the status quo. He has to say that he has been reminded of him. Now he is considered to have a career and has savings. He does not feel anything about the beauty of Song, and he does not seem to be himself. conflict. Since you have encountered a good, why not try, you can't do too much, too much will give others a wife.
With the eyes of dog blood, with the man's real thoughts, the so-called love, whether it is a face-to-face, or a clock, is a momentary impulse. What's more, there is still an understanding of the beauty of Song, not only the beauty of the body is good, the character and cultivation are good.
No way, there is a time from time to time
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