Love Apartment: Returning to Zhuge Dali at the beginning

Chapter 1800 One Person, One Autobiography

Zhao Haitang took a deep breath, his eyes flickered with anticipation, obviously these were all from the heart.

While speaking, he couldn't help clenching his hands tightly, and his body trembled slightly.

It is very obvious what Zhao Haitang wants to express!
This expression of swallowing saliva is very real!
His hands were clenched deeply, and his eyes flickered violently...

Anyone with a heart can actually see Zhao Haitang's intentions when he said this.

"exchange?"

"An alliance of single nobles?"

"This is good!"

"Haitang, then you have to help me take good care of it!"

Curry Sauce nodded, looking carefree, apparently not thinking about that.

Zhao Haitang is both excited and disappointed at the moment.

On the one hand, I got the handmade pottery sculpture with curry paste, and my wish has been fulfilled.

On the other hand, there is still some sense of fear in my heart. At this moment, my fists are clenched tightly, my pupils are flickering, and many things have become uncertain.

"Okay, okay, don't get bored!"

"Begonia Zhang Wei, now that Fang Di's gifts have been displayed, it's your turn!"

"Hurry up!"

"What gift are you going to give?"

"hurry up!"

"hurry up!"

Yifei has a gossip expression.

Zhang Wei swayed aside, looking a little melancholy...

"Haitang, you should come first..."

"How much older will I be to help you come to the bottom! To save you from being overwhelmed! It would be bad to be complained about by them!"

While talking, Zhang Wei nodded deeply and said.

"Okay... okay..."

"This is my autobiography for everyone..."

"Each person ranges from [-] to [-] words..."

"It's my little thought!"

"I'm thinking about going back and compiling these autobiographies together, maybe I can publish a book..."

While Zhao Haitang was talking, he nodded in agreement and said, this guy wants to publish a book...

This idea of ​​wanting to be a great writer has not changed from beginning to end.

"autobiography?"

"I go!"

"Haitang, what did you write down?"

"Master Zhang's skinning life?"

"This...is this the prologue you wrote for me?"

Zhang Wei gritted his teeth as he spoke, and then complained.

"No... Our autobiography is quite normal, why is your autobiography for curry sauce so thick..."

"This... this is almost catching up with our sum!"

Meijia's eyes widened, and then she noticed something tricky...

The autobiography in Curry Sauce's hand is surprisingly thick...

"Hai Tang, when you write your autobiography, you just write your autobiography, won't it include private goods in it?"

"Wouldn't there be a lot of love letters hidden in it?"

Zi Qiao raised her eyebrows, showing an expression that even an old driver could understand.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the curry sauce, which really seemed a bit wrong...

"Haitang, did you make a mistake..."

"Is this my autobiography?"

"Why is there nothing in it! It's just blank paper!"

At this time, Curry Sauce frowned and asked in surprise.

Everyone turned their eyes towards it one after another, and found that it was really the case.

Originally thought that Zhao Haitang wrote some more autobiographies for Curry Sauce, but why is the blank paper so thick?
Is it appropriate to waste paper resources like this?

"Haitang, what kind of tricks are you selling in this gourd?"

As a gossip expert, Meijia immediately smelled something unusual.

(End of this chapter)