She's waiting for me there.

Chapter 580 Where has the time gone?

"Later" is a magical word.

Most of the time when we talk about what will happen in the future, it means that we have follow-up ideas.

It can also be said to represent hope.

For example: In the future, I will bring my two little ones out to play.

This is what Cheng Wenyin was thinking at the moment.

But for her, "later" may become a luxury.

It turned out that she didn't care about these things. Although she was still a little worried about Wu Ruoqin, her retreat had already been paved.

And she had been given more than 20 years to prepare mentally, so she thought she could face the departure calmly.

But now.

Whenever I think of the word "future", I feel that there is a huge treasure of one piece hidden in it, the kind of thing that would make people want to get it even if it means breaking their bodies.

She followed Qing Ning and Wu Ruoqin closely, watching the two girls weaving through the crowd like butterflies.

Once upon a time, they were silkworms that had not yet hatched from their cocoons. How come they suddenly became so big?

Oh, it turns out that I am old.

Ok.

No one can keep time, there's nothing you can do about it.

Cheng Wenyin comforted herself as always.

But this time, it doesn't seem to work.

When we got back to the hotel, everyone had a lot of food.

It feels like the two girls account for half of the night market's turnover.

It doesn't matter, there are more of them anyway.

Even if I can’t finish it, I still have Chu Xinwen.

When the waiter saw what several people were carrying, he wanted to step forward and stop them.

There is no need to worry about the hygiene of this kind of roadside stall that uses plastic bags, and he mainly doesn't want to worry about hygiene.

But it’s all oil.

They all look colorful. If they spread all over the room, I'll probably get my salary deducted again.

Chu Xinwen is very perceptive.

I went over immediately and solved the problem.

When Chen Yun and his friends took the elevator to the top floor, the hotel manager was already waiting there.

"Hello everyone, we have prepared a special lounge, please follow me."

Chen Yun nodded and followed behind.

Who says money is not everything?

At least in the hotel, even if you ask them to find a few young and beautiful ladies to eat skewers with you, they will not hesitate.

It doesn’t matter if it’s a roadside stall or not, as long as you pay, the iron skewers can make sparks.

When they arrived at the lounge, Chen Yun put the things on the prepared tray.

After taking a quick look around, I found the environment to be pretty good. It was almost as big as their living room, big enough for several people to come and have fun.

The manager had a professional smile on his face.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the entertainment facilities here are quite complete, including KTV, family entertainment, chess and card rooms..."

After the introduction, he walked out.

Close the door gently.

There was a sigh on his face.

This group of people is really acting up.

You said they have no money.

The cost of this night's room was almost as much as half a year's salary.

You say they are rich.

Some rich person would go to the night market to buy food and then open a lounge to eat that stuff.

It's really a serious illness.

The thoughts of the rich are indeed not something that ordinary people can understand.

Wu Ruoqin took out all the things she bought from the plastic bag and arranged them.

He said to a few people: "Come and sit down, I want to take a picture."

Qing Ning sat down on the sofa: "It's quite memorable. After all, no one eats roasted pig's trotters in a place like this, and it's spicy."

Chen Yun turned his head and smiled.

I thought these two little girls didn't know how outrageous this was.

The waiters looked at them strangely.

I must have thought that these people had terminal illnesses and wanted to spend some money before they died.

I can't leave with regrets.

Terminal illness?

This word came to mind.

Looking in the direction of Cheng Wenyin, the woman was holding Qingning's hand and looking at her with loving eyes.

At this moment, Chen Yun's eyes felt a little sore.

I inexplicably thought of Yang Sian.

Fuck time.

When I was in school, I always felt that time passed slowly. I wished the 40-minute class every day could be compressed into 4 minutes.

Of course, physical education classes are an exception, and it is best to make them 400 minutes.

But now I feel that time passes too fast.

Human beings are a fucking mass of contradictions, full of double standards.

I always hope that more things will happen that are beneficial to me, but everything is a double-edged sword.

While it brings you benefits, there will inevitably be disadvantages.

It’s just that one has a larger proportion.

It is certainly good to be able to find Taoist Baimei.

It can explain all the questions, eliminate the C4 buried around one by one, and even try to extend Cheng Wenyin's time.

But the prerequisite is that the old Taoist priest with a big nose is one of his own group.

But what if it isn't?

This double-edged sword may kill you directly.

According to Chen Yun's reasoning, regardless of this grandson's combat ability, his IQ is definitely at the top level.

He rarely uses such words to describe someone.

wrong.

That thing might not even be a fucking person.

Damn.

Damn it.

This feeling was about to drive Chen Yun crazy.

All the dirty words he could think of were thrown at Taoist Baimei.

If these were in front of me, I could pile them up to make a little golden man.

"Hubby, why are you in a daze? Try this."

Qingxue put on disposable gloves, grabbed the boneless chicken feet and handed them to his mouth.

took a bite.

Sweet and sour with a hint of spice, a strange combination, but it tastes really good.

Green Lemon handed over an open can of beer and placed it in front of him.

"Just drink some."

She said something incoherent.

Chen Yun smiled, picked it up and took a big sip.

It doesn't feel satisfying.

Just do it.

Drown all those bad things.

Throwing away the can, Qing Ning handed him another one.

Eyes facing each other.

A considerate one.

One full of tenderness.

Chen Yun was very lucky.

I’m so happy to meet two such lovely wives.

Whenever he was in a bad mood, they would always have some unique ways to make him return to normal in an instant.

Sometimes it’s a look.

Sometimes it's an action.

Sometimes it’s a...travel.

In short.

They will heal him and make him a happy person.

After dinner, Chu Xinwen and Shen Xiyue went back first.

There are always some strange and convenient things in five-star hotels. It would be a waste of your trip if you don’t try them.

Of course, I took away some unopened food.

As for how he deals with Chen Yun, no one cares, the main thing is to not waste it for himself.

Wu Ruoqin collapsed on the sofa and patted her stomach.

"I'm a little sleepy, but I don't dare to sleep. I ate too much."

"Looking for something fun?"

"Okay, how about singing?"

Qing Ning immediately refused.

As soon as the lights are turned off, the atmosphere becomes lively.

I don’t know whether you are sleepy or not, but some people have been drinking, so they will definitely be sleepy.

Qingxue suggested, "Let's play mahjong. You won't feel sleepy if you sit there."

"It seems pretty good, but I just don't know how to play it."

Qing Ning and Wu Ruoqin took out their mobile phones at the same time and searched for how to play mahjong.

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