drink snow and ice

When he was free, Chu Yuanyuan calculated the funds he currently had. Although the house and car were said to be for her, they had not been transferred, and Zhang Min's name was still on them.

At most, she only has the right to use it, and in case the funder's father regains his senses one day, he can take it back at any time.

In terms of money, there was only 35 at the beginning, and later, the odds and ends of the benefactor tipped less than [-] on a whim, and a large part of the money was removed from the rent of the store at the beginning.

The follow-up decoration was too elaborate and a lot of investment was made. Chu Yuanyuan didn't have much to pay, and Tian Zhen went to her parents to borrow the rest.

so?so!Chu Yuanyuan was pulling her hair and going crazy, besides the more than 4 yuan she just sold the bag, she is still a poor ghost? ! ! !

Chu Yuanyuan, who already had a clear understanding of himself, began to send morning, noon and evening greetings to Zhang Min every day.

For example: "Honey, it's already 11:30, what delicious food did Secretary Chen prepare for you? I can only eat a diet meal at noon, blah blah."

Or: "Honey, you've arrived at the company at only 08:30, and I haven't gotten up yet, you've worked so hard, touch me."

These days, she has received countless dots from the gold master's father. It lasted for a long time, and Secretary Chen couldn't stand it anymore, so he secretly sent her a message: "Stop sending it! Xiao Zhang Dong was dropped by the chairman during the morning meeting. !"

Chu Yuanyuan could only twitch his lips and give up the harassing plan for the time being. He turned his head to bother Tian Zhen. Fortunately, although Xiaotian spoke harshly, his actions have always been very powerful. With a big wave of his hand, he transferred the first month's dividend to Chu Yuanyuan.

If it were an ordinary person, there would be no way to ignore everything, and with a shy face, he would ask for a [-]/[-] split from Tian Zhen, who contributed both money and effort.

But how could Chu Yuanyuan be an ordinary person? When she faced the temptation of money, her face was invulnerable to bullets and bullets.

○The dividends from the milk tea shop can be regarded as a lot of income. Maybe one day in the future, Zhang Min is tired of the current charity life like taking in stray cats and dogs, and realizes that he has done nothing and paid so much. When he loses money, he can spend some money to exchange for an unfettered free body.

She sent Tian Zhen a series of love you, Tian Zhen didn't reply for a long time, Chu Yuanyuan couldn't see that Xiao Tian, ​​who was always eloquent, deleted and retyped the four words "I love you too", In the end, I sent a roll and threw the phone away.

The gold master's father came to her after half a month, and the tall Xiaoba always looked like a little dog in the water: "You are too capable, little girl."

He raised his hand and looked at the time: "There is still an hour and a half, go and toss yourself."

Chu Yuanyuan had a question mark on his face, and Zhang Min sighed. He was still the high-spirited and noble young man, but his brows and eyes were a little downcast, and his expression seemed a little unbearable. He raised his hand to stroke Chu Yuanyuan's hair, and looked at her There was a flick on the forehead: "My brother is back from Beijing, and my father also wants to meet you by the way."

This was undoubtedly a family feast, Chu Yuanyuan resisted for no reason, but Zhang Min said at the beginning that they were boyfriend and girlfriend, but the way of communication was slightly different from ordinary people.

She was still very anxious on the road, and felt more and more depressed when the car drove to the old rich area. Zhang Min stopped by the side of the road: "Mind if I get out of the car and smoke a cigarette?"

Zhang Min has never smoked in front of her. He has always only had a refreshing herbal perfume smell on him, and he has never had the smell of tar tobacco. When he came back, he shook Chu Yuanyuan's hand: "Don't be nervous."

Chu Yuanyuan is no longer nervous, Chu Yuanyuan only thinks you are nervous!

She and Zhang Min ran into He Xueyan and his wife at the door of their house. It was the first time Chu Yuanyuan saw He Xueyan in a formal suit, wearing a long blue dress, her long hair was permed into curls like water waves, and she even used some lipstick. When he arrived at her, he slightly curled his lips into a smile, but he was too stingy, and it dissipated like fog before he looked carefully.

She stood behind her husband Zhang Chao, with Su Bai's hands resting on the push handles of the wheelchair, as quiet as an ink painting.

Zhang Chao is a very thin middle-aged man, about 35 six, with cold white skin, sharp eyebrows and eyes, with his hands crossed on his knees covered with a blanket, he just nodded slightly when he saw Chu Yuanyuan.

Very cold, but also normal.

The only person in this family with an abnormally good attitude is Zhang Min's father, who is as gentle as an ordinary old man, with a kind smile, and the many wrinkles on his forehead are written with a sticky kindness.

"Squat down Yuanyuan, father doesn't like others standing and talking to him." Zhang Min leaned closer to her ear and whispered.

Although she was puzzled, she still did as she did, bending her body and half-squatting down in front of the old man who was in charge, and supported her forearm with a pair of dead branches-like hands.

The old man's body was hot, and it felt dry and hot to the touch. Mr. Zhang grabbed her wrist with one hand and kneaded it from her forearm to her fingers with the other hand in a very delicate gesture.

He smiled, his face wrinkled into a ball, and he patted the back of Chu Yuanyuan's hand lightly: "Very good girl."

Chu Yuanyuan had goosebumps all over his body, and he always felt that the old man in front of him was sitting there exuding a gloomy and dead air, but his expression had an indescribable weirdness.

"Bring the present." The butler behind him held a black lacquer box that was one meter long.

"Open it and have a look." The old man squinted his eyes and waited for Chu Yuanyuan's reaction, and knocked on the desk intentionally or unintentionally with one hand.

Inside the box is a high-end custom-made three-point bjd doll, wearing a gorgeous and complicated princess dress, with an exquisite face that is eight percent similar to Chu Yuanyuan, with a smile on her lips, but a pair of lifeless eyes blinking like glass beads stared at her without blinking.

No one would not feel scared when they suddenly saw a humanoid object that was extremely similar to themselves. Chu Yuanyuan was so frightened that he almost lost his voice, and turned his eyes to Zhang Min as if asking for help, but Zhang Min turned his head away at the same time refused to look at her.

"Show me, please?" A clear female voice came from the door, and He Xueyan stood outside the study at some point.

The old man didn't speak, he didn't express his approval or rejection, but his face was gloomy enough.

"It's so beautiful." The woman's soft body was attached, and she hugged Chu Yuanyuan's left arm and kissed it intimately: "Yuanyuan looks cute, and the custom-made doll is also very beautiful."

She said softly in a volume that only Chu Yuanyuan could hear: "Yuanyuan is so timid, if he sees it in the middle of the night, he might be scared, just put it in the storage room."

After speaking, he blinked and let go of Chu Yuanyuan's arm: "Don't Yuanyuan thank Dad for such a thoughtful gift?"

The author has something to say:

The plot has started, it may be a little perverted (beep in a low voice), and Zhang Min doesn't like Yuan Yuan, but he is really innocent.