What are you doing here? "Zuo Chen didn't even get out of the car, opened the window and shouted directly at Ding Luoluo.
I missed you, so I came to see you. "Ding Luoluo's stuttering occasionally recurred.
Please, Miss Ding, do you want to tie me to your waistband to be satisfied? You have a lot of free time every day, but I am different. I am very busy. Please immediately withdraw your control over me, okay? "Zuo Chen shook his arms and shouted, spitting in all directions, but he didn't even have the courage to look directly at Ding Luoluo.
O, okay. "Ding Luoluo agreed without even thinking. As the saying goes, the man who knows current affairs is a hero. Seeing Zuo Chen's hair stand up and his veins burst, in order to prevent his blood vessels from exploding, let him have the final say for the time being.
Zuochen whistled away, wanting to cheer for his heroic demeanor. Everything is back on track, men's status is above women's, men's right is to speak, while women's obligation is to obey. Hahaha, Zuo Chen burst out laughing three times. Coincidentally, a small insect came towards him and ran straight into his throat without looking long. As soon as Zuo Chen shut his mouth and stretched his neck, the short life of the little bug came to an early end. Damn it, that little stutter is really a nemesis. Zuo Chen pinched his throat and almost coughed up his lungs.
And on Ding Luoluo's side, it's not over yet.
Miss, are you a friend of Zuo Chen? It's rare for Zuo Yi to come to the company so timely, and he has achieved this result. The woman in front of me is completely different from the birds and swallows before my son. Leaving aside her unadorned appearance and elegant attire, the women who used to come to her son's door were either charming, crying, causing trouble, or hanging themselves. But today, she is as calm as a wooden figure, while her son is so excited that he seems to have been beaten to death.
Ah, yes, well, I guess so. "Ding Luoluo was still immersed in Zuo Chen's series of anomalies, without even looking at the source of the voice asking questions.
Is she his girlfriend? "Zuo Yi looked up and down at Ding Luoluo." She's so thin, how can she have a child? We need to make up for it quickly.
Now Ding Luoluo has come to his senses. She looked at Zuo Yi equally: This mature old man looks a bit familiar, who does he look like. Although the temples have turned white, the skin is still tight and the waist is straight. He is dressed in a lead colored suit and has a charming smile. If my father had lived to this day, would he still be so graceful? Excuse me, who are you? "Ding Luoluo raised her chin and retorted.
I am also his friend, "Zuo Yi believes that a father and son who share the same feelings as friends are the best fathers and sons.
Unfortunately, this answer did not arouse Ding Luoluo's interest. Ding Luoluo lifted his head once again, admiring the "Left and Right Real Estate". Has Zuo Chen already taken his seat? Which floor is he sitting on? It seems that high-level people are sitting on the upper floors of the building. What are you looking at? "Zuo Yi followed Ding Luoluo's gaze and looked up, creating a scene of teaming up to deceive passersby into watching UFOs. Look at the building, it's really cool here. He's really rich, "Ding Luoluo couldn't help but sigh.
Zuoyi left silently. Women, no matter what kind of skin they put on, are basically the same in their bones: greedy, sometimes so greedy that they can't even see the "male color" of their left family. Hmph, it's really frustrating.
Ding Luoluo returned to his old home, which is currently Yuan Wei's home. Ding Luoluo must find someone to confide in about Zuo Chen's abnormality. Due to the current chaotic situation of Jiang Xiao, Yuan Wei has become the ideal candidate. On the phone, Yuan Wei readily agreed, "Come on, today I'll let you open your mind
In the "Left and Right Real Estate" section, Zuo Yi did not mention to Zuo Chen that he had met his "friend". In Zuo Yi's opinion, that 'friend' is not worth mentioning at all. He looked at his son's gloomy purple face and listened to his heart wrenching cough. He didn't want to act rashly anymore and put pressure on him on the issue of "daughter-in-law and grandson". He had to settle for the second best and care about the bidding for land in the eastern suburbs.