He was eating his parents’ fried dough sticks, but he was thinking about someone. That person was Yang Jiahui. He was thinking that Jiahui should go home at this moment. Can he not come back in such a heavy rain? It was the first time he felt this way.

It’s still raining outside, and there’s no point in breathing. Dark clouds are rolling and thundering, and even birds don’t know where to hide. Zhang Jun looked at all this and finally decided to go to Yi.
There are almost no pedestrians on the road. Zhang Jun walked straight with an umbrella.
There are many more people in the business hall than in the past. Zhang Jun used to be willing to stay in the hall for a while. When he was upstairs, he wanted to see everyone’s expression and everyone’s thinking. What might be the advantage of doing so? Now he doesn’t quite understand the theory of master.
He listened carefully to people’s talk. At most, he should get the bottom, buy and rebound today, because he tried his best to ponder over every word.
A pair of hands suddenly blindfolded him, and he knew that it must be because of her soft hands. Can anyone else but her?
He tugged gently and said when he would come back. Didn’t it rain so hard?
Hum, thank you. Heart won’t pick me up, Yang Jiahui Jiao said
Zhang Jun was extremely wronged and blushed and said, of course I want to pick you up
He didn’t say a word because he really didn’t know where to pick it up.
She was able to help him, so she took him to the building.
Zhang Jun asked what to do today.
Of course, did the department sell any questions?
The answer is this easy.
But they said they were going to rebound. Zhang Jun pointed to the floor.
The answer is still easy.
Zhang Jun saw that there was no one at the corner of the stairs, so he pulled Yang Jiahui and kissed him hard. Then he rushed to the entrance of the building and looked back. He found that Yang Jiahui was waving his fist while wiping his face marks, and stared at him hard as if to say that you were waiting for a while to pick you up.
At 9: 05, Yang Jiahui glanced at Zhang Jun and gently said to hang the sale order
Good Zhang Jun is very obedient to the sale order
Yi quickly completed Zhang Jun’s thinking that he had made a profit for half a month, and his mood was still quite good. Looking back, everyone was desperately trying to escape except Master Liu’s indifference. Hehe, these people’s buildings are very different. Zhang Jun’s heart fluttered like a rabbit. He was afraid that he would continue to rise after selling, but Yang Jiahui around him was very relaxed when he saw her twist her body and watched everyone patrol around.
Zhang Jun curious to ask what to see?
Look who’s cutting the meat. The answer is still so easy.
Bounce, bounce, it’s Lao Hou shouting
Master Liu pushed his glasses and looked at Lao Hou and said, Can’t you buy it?
I’m not stupid, said Lao Hou, lighting a cigarette.
You don’t sell anything, Hou asked.
I lost half, hehe
Old Cao Huang wandered around the house and said, no mahjong, no, no.
With you, Comrade Song Junlai stretched himself.
Fang Xia sipped his mouth and asked him how he changed his surname.
hahaha
Mahjong soon got up. Old Cao Wangjun came to Lao Hou and Master Liu, and four people clattered and rubbed mahjong.
Fang Xia patted him on the shoulder behind Wang Junlai and said that it was raining so hard at noon to win some drinks.
Yang Jiahui giggled and said, I’m happy to run the runway
Fang Xia is also happy. Did you hear you four masters?