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Xiao Cheng also came here to avoid the rain.

Cheng Qingran glanced at him casually, wondering if this was someone following them.Still tracking, narrowly escaped death.

Then she looked around casually and remembered his face.

Xiao Cheng felt a little uncomfortable.

"Why do you look so familiar?" Zhang Meng also noticed him.

Xiao Cheng didn't speak, but nodded politely.

Gu Xingfeng moved closer and whispered to Zhang Meng, "Sister, these are all chat routines from 500 years ago.

She tilted her head to one side and gave him a blank look.

Gu Xingfeng was taken aback, and immediately changed his mind, "A formula can be passed on for 500 years, and after 500 years of baptism, it is enough to see how effective this formula is!"

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"Hey sister, I actually do this as often as you do."

Zhang Meng shook his head and sighed.

In fact, what Zhang Meng said about why you look so familiar, as if you have seen it somewhere, is true, because she has indeed seen it.

Two years ago, after a dinner with colleagues, they both drank too much, when Xiao Cheng picked up Bai Xinyi.Several times, she saw Xiao Cheng in a daze in the corridor of the company, but she couldn't remember where.

"Where are you from, sister?" Gu Xingfeng's words interrupted Zhang Ailing's thoughts.

Zhang Meng replied, "City."

Gu Xingfeng nodded, "Shi Yuncheng is also good, how do you remember where you work in Xijing?"

Although Shiyun is not as good as Xijing, it is a second-tier city across the country.

Zhang Meng smiled helplessly, "After graduating from university, the trend is sweeping the eleventh day, and I follow the trend, in order to pursue the so-called dream, to pursue..."

"It's very complicated anyway, so we're here." As she spoke, her gaze drifted through the bead curtain to the far side of the dream, to the blurry place in the distance.

Zhang Meng spread out her hands, "As you can see."

All three of them smelled of damp, and their hair was wet and out of shape.

"Hurry up, take a hot bath or you will catch a cold." Teacher Liu handed over a few dry towels.

The three of them went in and washed and wiped.

Now, in another dormitory not far away, Xiao Cheng transferred the photos and videos he took today to Bai's laptop.

Looking at the screen full of happy, harmonious and beautiful photos of men and women, Bai Xinyi smirked, "Very well, Cheng Qingran, you are a two-wheeler, after all, I will make good use of it."

Suddenly, she felt that the third person in the photo, Zhang Meng, was a bit redundant, so she made Xiao Chenggang fall down again.

Looking at the photo of only Cheng Qingran playing with a man on the mountain, she felt a burst of ecstasy, "It looks good."

"One liter, that's what you see with women, cheerleaders and other men."

"I doubt you'll do anything about it."

As she spoke, she typed on the computer keyboard for a while, and her index finger finally landed on the Enter key to "click" and she closed the laptop with satisfaction.

"It's done!" She smiled with satisfaction, "Thanks, Cheng."

The corners of Xiao Cheng's mouth curled up, and he kept a low voice. He didn't say much. He had admired Bai Xinyi for many years, and her job was to do nothing. Bai Xinyi became a secretary because of Bai Xinyi.

The video and photos were sent to Mo Yan Yisheng's mailbox. He was sitting in the dining room of Minshan Villa preparing dinner when he heard Spiven say, "Mo Dong, you have a new email."

Moisen didn't speak. For the past two days, he has been in a bad mood. Aunt Zhao took the child home to meet his relatives, and his new girlfriend Cheng Qingran also blocked him. It's not so much about business, it's about the big skill set, and no one can do it.

"Little Merton, do you want to look at it now." A smile flashed across Spiven's face.She had just finished cleaning the study when she saw a mail and opened it.They were all photos of Cheng Qingran and a strange man.

Tian smiled and said, "Xiaoxi, what is more important than eating?"

Mo Yisheng said lightly, "See you after dinner!"

The corner of her mouth twitched involuntarily when she thought that Spaiwen was nodding, no longer speaking, no longer dying, Cheng Qingran really knew what to do.

Mo Yan ate very little, only half a bowl of lotus seed porridge and half a whole grain steamed bun.

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"Why do you eat so little, Ashin?" Teacher Tian also loves him very much, because he knows that he is troubled by feelings and family, "Are you full?"

Mo nodded, hummed, stood up, and walked towards the study.

On the long wooden table, the computer is turned on, and the screen shows an open mailbox, the mail couldn't be more obvious.