As a substitute, I retrieved the white moonlight

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The steaming mist reflected on the smiling face of the man, and the fragile and delicate eyebrows were exposed under the warm yellow light, which added a bit of tenderness and charm. The man came with a copper pot full of red peppers, carrying the scent of midsummer. Passionate to him.

But the exit is not the same thing. Cheng Que put the copper pot on the other side of the counter, turned around and stared at Qiao Di aggressively, and said dissatisfiedly: "This is the rice bucket you brought? It's really a big rice bucket with a small rice bucket. Luo, do you think this is a cafeteria?"

Ling Luo's sitting posture remained unchanged, raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at Qiao Di who was following the man with great interest. Is this a lesson for those close to him, and a performance for the demonstrators, to achieve the purpose of amusing chickens and monkeys?

In connection with the conversation just now, it's hard to convince him that this isn't the president's bragging rights, so that he can give him a big blow, and by the way, use other people's hands to make him suffer. It's really smart.

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"Hey, what, people come here to buy things, you don't eat, you don't do door-to-door business?" Qiao Di blinked at Ling Luo, reminding him to pick out clothes quickly, and don't come over for dinner.

Ling Luo sat upright, pretending not to see the hint of winking, and said to the man with a smile: "Yes, I'm here to buy clothes, but it's already noon, and I'm a little hungry."

Hearing what he said, normal people would reluctantly accept him even if they didn't want to, but Cheng Que was obviously not one of them, he rolled his eyes, took two bowls to wash, pointed outside, and said, "Are you hungry? When you go out, turn right and go up to the fifth floor, there is a professional pig feeding factory, the kind that keeps you full."

Lingluo choked for a while, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, until Qiao Di broke the stiffness with a concerned cough, looked at Cheng Que with Xing Xing eyes, and came out to smooth things over, "Hey, ha, Que Que, don't give me face like that Ah, come, come, let me introduce, this is the boss Cheng Queha, who has achieved success and lacks integrity," he said, and held Lingluo's hand intimately, as if he wasn't the one who made things difficult on purpose, "This is Lingluo, Chengni All the scattered ones that have been crushed into dust come to eat."

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Cheng Que stomped on him, pretending that what happened just now hadn't happened, he sincerely smiled and said, "The falling rain makes a curtain, Qionglou Yuque Que, just call me Cheng Que."

Lingluo smiled falsely, shook hands with him, and said, "Just call me Lingluo."

A thousand-year-old fox and a ten-year-old turtle, smooth men are mostly dogs. Thanks to his understanding face, he is actually very bad inside. Tonight, I want to give the president good fruit.

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Qiao Di sneezed violently, rubbed her nose with a tissue, and said to Cheng Que, "Did you buy pirated peppers? It's so choking."

Cheng Que, who was still friendly and diplomatic with the secretary, went straight down and hit him with a bowl, looking a little annoyed, "I planted this myself, okay, if you talk nonsense, don't eat it."

"Okay." Qiao Di couldn't fight against violent people, so he could only change himself and learn to endure. Fortunately, he learned patience since he was a child, and he has long been used to it.

Before saying any more useless inquires, the water in the hot pot began to boil. Qiao Di and Cheng Que rushed to put what they liked, and within three seconds, Lingluo didn't even react, and the pot was full.

"Don't snatch it from us, we eat it ourselves." Cheng Que's eyes floated over, and he bluntly warned Lingluo, almost showing his reluctance to be a cheapskate on his face.

"Hehe, of course." Ling Luo responded with a smile, but it's hard to say whether to do it or not.

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5, 4, 3, 2, 1

Congratulations to Contestant Lingluo who successfully snatched Qiao Di's full bowl and harvested a bowl of pig intestines, chicken feet, cow ears, fish heart and lungs, and sour bamboo shoots.

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Qiao Di looked at her empty hand in disbelief, then turned her head to look at the secretary who was licking the bowl, pointed at Ling Luo with trembling fingers, her single eyelids looked like double eyelids, her lips opened and closed , Xi He couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

It was Cheng Que who was eating in the midst of his busy schedule and made a lip translation for him: "You... you, you... I... I," talking, couldn't help laughing first, and coughed : "Haha, I didn't expect you to be the lowest end of your company. Your secretary even dared to steal your meal. You are living in dire straits, tsk tsk."

The secretary who was visited by Aite was indifferent, took the serving chopsticks and added meat and vegetables, and continued to eat the spoils slowly while facing the president's gaze.

Visual shock and moral kidnapping didn't work. Qiao Di went to get another bowl dejectedly, scooped up the meat dregs from the pot and poured it on the rice. It was too much for others to eat meat and drink soup.

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After eating enough, Qiao Di clutched her stomach and still didn't calm down, and found Cheng Que's fault: "You eat hot pot in the store every day, making your clothes smell all over, you should be unable to sell them."

Dadu Chengque ignored his quarrels at all, cleaned up the dishes, and said without raising his head: "I have money."

"Eating hot pot every day will definitely cause hemorrhoids!"

"I have a boyfriend."

"..." Qiao Di paused, "Ancient shops sell suits, neither fish nor fowl."

"I'm free."

"The music I composed is terrible."

"I am bored."

Qiao Di has nothing to say. As a social animal in the new era, he needs to work 3 hours a day, which is really irritating.

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Full of warmth, thinking about that, and the successive blows made Qiao Di miss the warmth of home even more. Home is a harbor for returning, a pavilion to escape the wind and rain, and a warm pillow for a lifetime.

Ahem, Qiao Di praised her unregressed literary and artistic level, and dialed the landline at home.

"Beep, beep, beep,"

"Hi, the number you have dialed is not answered, please try again later. Hi..."

Even dialing twice was like this, Qiao Di began to doubt, what could Liu Mo do at home alone?The roof won't be repaired until now, and he didn't force him to finish it today. Is this some kind of pitiful character design?Really thoughtful.

Lingluo didn't regard herself as an outsider, holding a cup of Yuqian Longjing lying on the recliner, very leisurely, looking sideways, just in time to see the attitude of the president thinking, rolled his eyes, glanced at the phone screen and saw the incoming call.

When a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came, Lingluo sat up straight and eavesdropped carefully, and it didn't take a moment to recognize that it was Liu Mo's voice.

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Let alone years, when they meet suddenly at such an opportunity, they are in a daze, and the memories break through the years of fat storage and come surging.

He and Liu Mo lived in a slum since they were young. They can be said to be brothers who grew up wearing a pair of trousers. When they were 8 years old, because they were dissatisfied and unable to resist the isolation and bullying in the orphanage, they finally persuaded a middle-aged couple who were greedy for money. They were adopted on the condition that they were given 200 yuan a month in child support.

Of course, this is a fraudulent transaction, because he and Liu Mo pried open the safe door when all the procedures were completed, and took all the useful documents to fly away. They didn't pay a penny, but in fact, the middle-aged couple didn't pay much Loss, after all, at that time, a subsidy of 200 yuan was given to adopt a child, which can be said to be a legal human transaction.

But so what, at least they escaped from a closed place with no way out, then, no matter what their life will be, at least they will not resent their cowardice and incompetence at the beginning, life always needs to create conditions by itself, The incompetent complains about their original family, draws a knife to their parents, and all they say is grievance and inferiority, and they do everything that harms others and themselves.

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It can be said that he was taken away by Liu Mo since he was a child.Liu Mo is despicable, shameless, shameless, ruthless, and he does everything he can, making use of everything he can, the most commonly used is his delicate white face.

From the snacks that lie to children, to the desire for beauty or love that deceives beautiful girls, to the maternal love that older women have nothing to do with, in short, they seldom lack food. Even if it is particularly difficult, Liu Mo can always Inexplicably, there is more food. As for whether it is against the law, heh, he can only say that it is not as reasonable as in the past, and Huaguo has always followed the principle of not complaining and ignoring. Living itself is not a simple matter.

Although he was the same age, Liu Mo took good care of him, as if an elder cared for a young child.

Just like this, he stayed there for two years. When he was 10 years old, one beautiful evening, Liu Mo happily returned to their snail house and told him that they could move and go to school.

Then he asked, what did you pay, but Liu Mo hesitated to say anything.

Ling Luo said, let's not go then, don't you think it's a good time now?When we grow up, we can still work and earn money. At that time, we can still live in a big house. When we have money, we can go to other places we have never been to, travel, and live, but It's just a little late.

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Ling Luo could see that Liu Mo was unhappy, but he just stood there quietly looking at him, his eyes were calm and unwavering, Liu Mo was even more delicate when he was a child, his inorganic eyes stared at him motionlessly, to be honest Some penetration.

But since he didn't refute, Ling Luo took it as that he agreed with me and continued to do his own thing.

But to Ling Luo's surprise, when she woke up the next day, she didn't see him again, and she couldn't find him anywhere for several days.He left, Lingluo said to herself.

Then I will go too.

go find him.

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I walked for a long time, looking for various places, and finally saw him in the courtyard of a villa. He was dressed exquisitely and expensively, like a little prince, clean and dust-free, leaning on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree with a book, comfortable , comfortable, warm, and Lingluo is out of place here.

It was the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, and osmanthus flowers scattered down, falling on Liu Mo's hair, clothes, and neck, causing bursts of laughter. The young man turned his head inadvertently and found him.

The expected ridicule did not appear, because Liu Mo has never been a gentle and careless person, what he is best at is condescending when he is in power, or throwing stones at others.

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But neither.

With a smile on his face, the young man ran over bouncingly and warmly invited him in, sharing all the good-looking and fun things like meeting old friends in a foreign land.

Taking him to their room, yes, Liu Mo kept silent about his refusal and his departure, just pretending that everything remained the same and they had never been separated.

From that day on, Lingluo knew that Liu Mo was a philistine and greedy for money. Of course, this did not change their relationship.Later he thought, maybe my ability was not enough at that time, it was I who needed him, relying on him, naturally it would not destroy our relationship.

The author has something to say: I'm really sick and I'm trying to lose weight. Why do I write about eating hot pot at night? ?

It’s all our sociology teacher’s fault. He kept talking about the Prime Minister of Serbia and her girlfriend, which caused me to dream at night that a beautiful schoolgirl licked my neck, which scared me so much that I rolled out of bed and hurt me to death.But now I want to see which of us will attack and who will suffer, can you let me continue my dream tomorrow night?