Substitute Sweet Wife: Han Shao has deep routines

The music at the gate of Changle Palace asked how deeply I love you, and replaced it with being crazy about love. After a week when everyone was not optimistic about this project, Lin Xia was still yawning that morning with When Toast walked towards the gate with one foot high and one foot low, when he saw a group of men and women crowded in front of the small deer platform from a distance, he almost thought he was dazzled.

"Miss Lin, come here quickly. These gentlemen and wives are all here to buy a house, but they all feel that they are noble, and they want to go first. What should we do now?"

Lin Xia immediately raised her head high, and walked forward with enough pomp, "Hello, gentlemen and wives, what is there to argue about, let's sit next to it first, there is a special session for playing mahjong, if you don't like it, we also provide piano, Embroidery, singing, etc., gentlemen, if you don’t like this, we have the best golf courses here, as well as major competitive game fields, as well as real CS. Come and fight, and everyone can choose according to their scores. "

"That's not too bad, Wang Lingjiao, let's do it according to our abilities. Today I will beat you to the brink of bankruptcy."

"Ms. Ben lacks everything, except money. If you want to win, I will lose everything. Please come to Macau Gambling King to talk about it."

The originally crowded crowd was immediately evacuated, those who played mahjong played mahjong, those who played games played games, and someone took them away. Lin Xia sat on a mahjong table, playing mahjong, and chatting with these rich ladies , chatted and chatted, and they came out, they are all here to buy a house, true love comes first.

Lin Xia's smiling face was about to burst into bloom. On that day, under the witness of all the girls in the sales department, more than a dozen lovers stepped on the red carpet, walked through the spear array, and walked to the high platform. The women sat on dragon chairs , Waiting for the man to write the woman's name on the real estate certificate and press his fingerprint.

When the woman took over the real estate certificate, several couples burst into tears at the time. They treated me just right, so that they hugged the man and choked up speechless. The camera captured this classic scene .

At 06:30 in the afternoon, Han Yuyang returned home and glanced at the kitchen habitually. There was no one cooking in the kitchen. Then he looked in the living room and saw Lin Xia. He thought that Lin Xia was still at work and hadn’t come back. He took off his suit, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to be a virtuous husband to cook dinner for his sweetheart.

After being busy in the kitchen for a while, he endured the disgust in his heart and specially made a plate of curry chicken. When Han Yuyang put all the food on the table and went to the bathroom, he found a person standing in the bathroom.

Because the light was not turned on, and the weak light in the corridor could only see someone standing there, Han Yuyang was so frightened that someone had sneaked into the house, and he raised his foot and was about to give a flying kick. Fortunately, he saw Lin Xia at the critical moment. An identity card from the sales department did not allow the girlfriend to be beaten, causing her to be sent to the hospital in shock with a broken head and blood.

"What are you doing standing here? Don't you know it's dangerous?" Han Yuyang withdrew his feet and breathed a sigh of relief. God knows how hard he used just now. He really kicked Lin Xia, and half of her life died. going.

Because of finding out the source of the virus, Han Yujiang secretly returned to Hancheng, and had already fought against a group of people of unknown origin. He thought that Han Yujiang had been exposed, and suspicions of a killer came to him to assassinate him. Woolen cloth.

"Hush!" Lin Xia put her index finger on her lips to tell Han Yuyang to shut up, then looked down at her hands with a serious expression: "I'm counting now, don't disturb me, I will count wrong."

Lin Xia counted on both hands seriously, "1, 2, 3... 13, yes, it is thirteen, um, maybe I made a mistake, I will count again, 1, 2..."

Han Yuyang twitched the corners of his mouth, seeing Lin Xia's childish performance, he almost thought that she had finally lost her mind because she had been immersed in Two-dimensional for too long and couldn't distinguish reality from fantasy.

"What's wrong with thirteen? You lost your memory when you were thirteen?"

"I'm not the heroine of a novel. How could I lose my memory so badly? But it's true that you have a bad memory." Lin Xia thought of the diary she had kept by Han Yuyang's hand all day long, and Han Yuyang hadn't found it until now. Question, hey hey smile.

"Han Yuyang, do you think we met when we were very young, and we still have a deep relationship."

Han Yuyang raised his eyebrows, and pulled him out of the bathroom and pressed him on the table: "Well, maybe we met for the first time, and I saved you as a hero. It's like a god coming, and you won't forget it for many years, so you will die. Sticking to my side alive, I have to reluctantly keep you by my side."

Well, this guy, when she was joking, Lin Xia pouted, and Han Yuyang became dull on one thing, she couldn't do anything about it, but she just didn't say it, and wanted to see Han Yuyang's surprise when he knew the truth. How could she be the only one who wasn't as moved as she was, wishing to bring the whole world in front of Han Yuyang?

She waved her hand, "Forget it, I won't lie to you, I have to count again..."

Han Yuyang couldn't stand it anymore, squeezed Lin Xia's hand, and gave her a pair of chopsticks, "If you suffer from amnesia due to endocrine disorders and forget how to use Arabic numerals, I will teach you slowly when we get to bed, treat it first Endocrine disorders, how to count again.”

Lin Xia laughed again when he said numbers, and didn't care about Han Yuyang's ambiguous words. He hugged Han Yuyang with his arms open and said with a big smile, "Han Yuyang, do you know? I sold thirteen houses today for 26 yuan." , I grew up so much, and for the first time in such a short period of time, I can earn so much money by eating, drinking and having fun all day long, I am simply a genius."

Han Yuyang was first surprised that Lin Xia actually sold thirteen suites, and he was so eloquent in the sales department, and then he realized, "How did you sell the house? Find Yin Yitong and the others, your former wine and meat friends? Or find Han Yukai, force him to cooperate, and let those women who chase him buy it?"

This is the only thing Han Yuyang can think of, the momentum that Lin Xia can borrow. After all, he really didn't expect that there would be such a group of crazy women who brought their own men to buy a house, just to experience being a queen and being held in the hands of men. The feeling in my heart.

Lin Xia slapped Han Yuyang's approaching face away with a slap, jumped directly onto the tea table beside him, and said with high spirits: "You look down on me, don't you? You said that the plan is absolutely the perfect plan from ancient times to the present. In the next 200 years In the past few years, those real estate developers will think of me when they mention selling a house, and those women will think of me when they mention buying a house, you just don’t believe it.”

She made a big circle on her chest, "What trouble do rich women have? Of course, they have a lot of money but they can't find the feeling of being cared for. They are not short of money, but they are short of feelings. I call it prescribing the right medicine."