President Ling got slapped in the face again today

This can't be entirely due to her, it's because he didn't make it clear in advance that the younger brother is a dog, but she caused a bit of trouble, so she must have a correct attitude.

He Dongwei whispered: "Then you make a price."

Ling Li: "No money, pay for a new one, only the style I like will do."

He Dongwei: "Where did you order that sofa? I will compensate you for an identical one."

Ling Li: "The designer is gone."

I'm sorry for a certain designer, just saying that you are not here, there is no other meaning.

He Dongwei: "Then... what kind do you like?"

Ling Li: "I don't know."

He Dongwei: "...",
How can she accept this?After being speechless for a while, He Dongwei made up his mind and said, "Then let me choose for you?"

Ling Li: "Well, you pick until I am satisfied."

Come on until he dies.

He Dongwei said in a humble tone: "Ling Li, there is one more thing, the crystal decorations on your shelf and several vases... are all broken",
"What?", the sharp voice raised a bit,

"It's none of my business, your little brother ate dragon juice all over her face. I wanted to wash her face, but it turned out to be like a stimulant, galloping all over the room, and finally..."

"Are you hurt?" His voice was still tense.

"No, I have a very good appetite. I have to eat two cans before I am honest."
"I was asking if you were injured," the sharp voice became more urgent.

He Dongwei: "I wasn't injured, but she rubbed dragon juice all over me when I was catching the dog",
She paused again, and said in a more humble voice: "Ling Li, when I was catching the dog, I put water in the bathroom. When the dog was caught, the water in your house... that bathroom... spilled out."

He said sharply: "Sprinkle it out, I'm afraid it won't flood Jinshan, Dong Wei, Dong Wei, you are really good, you are not as capable as a goblin."

"I...that...sharp!", He Dongwei yelled again in discouragement. According to the usual practice, there was probably a thunder behind her,
Rubbing his temple sharply, he said casually: "What else, you can pour it out at once."

He Dongwei asked weakly, with great anticipation: "Ling Li, when are you coming back?"
Come back quickly, Ling Li, she really can't take care of this dog ancestor, how can this energy look like a ten-year-old old man?This thing that goes to the grave without paper-it will make the ancestors angry.

"Heh!" Ling Li put down a word and hung up the phone.

There was a cool breeze in He Dongwei's heart, she was going to die this time, Ling Li didn't want to talk to her, she was so angry that she hung up the phone directly, thinking that this was her patent at the beginning.

After Ling Li hung up the phone, he finally couldn't help laughing. How could he be really angry?
He can only act very angry, and He Dongwei will turn to coax him. How could he give up this good opportunity?

The most distinctive delicacies in G City are found in various teahouses. "Drinking tea together" is almost their catchphrase, and everyone is not just talking,

G City people's love for "drinking tea" has been included in morning tea, afternoon tea, and evening tea. It is not as simple as drinking tea literally, it is a behavioral culture that represents eating, leisure, and interpersonal communication.

Ling Li was sitting in a private room of a teahouse, and just after hanging up the phone with a smile on his face, a slightly fat young man with an inch-length came in with a plate of special dishes, and said in standard Cantonese, "I'm not dazzled. The face and hair look like spring." (Translation: I am not dazzled, you look like spring.)

This man was not at all polite when talking to Ling Li, and when he came up, he hooked his shoulders and put his back together for a teasing meal, put down the dinner plate, and did not forget to lick his short cut hair like a marinated egg. The relationship between the two seemed very familiar.