Problematic Sister Fell In Love With Me - Chapter 1274 】Refuse

The embarrassment of Miss Three is related to Qianlong Villa, and Qianlong Villa is the root cause of Xu Heng and Long Xiaotian's dissatisfaction. It is necessary for Xu Heng to increase the salary of Qianlong Villa. The **** is not in the position of being a strong man. It is elegant to say that it is a foolish person who dreams. To put it plainly, it is simply a death on your own! I think Xu Heng is more willing to burn Qianlong Mountain Villa with a fire-Ya buried the explosive in the Qianlong Manor that was enough to overturn the whole mountain. I wish I could develop the project with Long Xiaotian and Qianlong Mountain Villa. All the people in the relationship went to heaven, so it is not difficult to speculate whether he would agree to Miss Three's request ... no discussion at all!

If Miss Three has the courage, now go to the door and tell Tianyou that she is the backstage investor of Long's Development Qianlong Villa, let alone talk to Xu Heng about the conditions. I'm afraid I can't see each other. Horse honeycomb ... Miss Three should also have this self-knowledge, so I asked him if he could give Xu Heng to him, could he guarantee Xu Heng to surrender, she said no, and she would expect me to persuade Xu Heng!

It is undeniable that her conditions are tempting. If everyone thinks she is the 'culprit' that prompted Xu Heng to surrender, and I am not a **** at her mercy and listening to her, then I will not have to worry The anger and revenge from those who were affected by the case of Xu Heng and Long Xiaotian, likewise, with the sanctuary of the golden character of Miss San, there is no need for Xu Heng to worry about Tianyou's future life, as Miss San said, it is a Win-win result.

But I did not agree, nor could I agree.

First of all, Xu Heng is a person, he is not a chip, he has the meaning of his life, he has the value of his existence, no matter how the world evaluates him, its meaning and value should never be reduced to being somebody The props used in exchange for commercial or political interests are against my original intention of 'causing troubles'. I don't know if I am still rebellious or warm-hearted, but my persistent desire and Xu Heng's ending can become a reflection , A reflection without any impurities.

If the first reason is too ideal, then the second reason is too realistic—I was a lobbyist for Miss Three, and I realized that in the eyes of Xu Heng, did I help you? If Xu Heng preconceived and determined that Miss San and Long Xiaotian belonged to one another, and not to mention whether his flame of revenge would be rekindled by Miss Three, in case he no longer believes in me and runs with Tianyou, would it be true For sinners who help you? I let Xu Heng once, but I will never let him go a second time! He deserves to commit the crime, no doubt, no matter how much I sympathize with his past, it cannot change the fact that he broke the law and that he is a dangerous person! The first time I could justify myself, it was beyond my power. This time, I didn't have the confidence to deceive myself.

If Xu Heng ever retaliates against the society, I will tolerate the blame, and it is hard to blame it!

Thinking of this, my tight brows stretched out instead, and I was trying to cover up the nervousness and observe the expression of Miss Three. Perhaps I thought I was convinced to persuade Xu Heng, and there was a rush of joy on the eyebrows, but I heard I have a question that I can't stand it. "Sliced ​​radish, so thin, sliced ​​cucumber, so thin ... what do you plan to do?"

"Ah?" She didn't respond.

I pointed to the cutting board because it was too thin and too thin to begin to lose water and become swollen radish and cucumber slices. I said, "Your knife is very good, but in order to show the knife, you have lost everything you cut out. Mouth feels like putting the cart before the horse? "

Miss Three contemplates a pair of beautiful eyes. If she is thoughtful, she suddenly asks me: "You mean that I take it for granted? I think I think this is a good result for everyone. In fact, I do n’t understand complicated things too. Simple? "

I was stunned by her, and looked at her humbly for proof, and it took me a while to respond-I just wanted to change the subject, but she thought that there was a secret in my words.

I couldn't help laughing, and didn't know that this girl had too much IQ and thought too much, or accidentally exposed her to have a dull side, which actually caused me to have a kind of she is not so abominable at some instant, somehow Some lovely illusions ...

I shook my head, took the opportunity to dispel the illusion in my head, and said, "You have complicated the simple things-what I want to say is that your carrots are cut too thin and cucumber slices are too thin. Now, the cold salad is not chewing, and it will be rotten. "

"Really?" She seemed to be aware of the problem, showing a slight panic. "What then?"

I asked what to do in my mouth, but I wasn't idle. Bitter gourd, eggplant, and tomatoes turned into three plates of thin paper immediately under her skilled knife, so I suspected she was pretending, and mocked me deliberately. Good gas: "I don't know what you want to do, you ask me what to do, don't you know?"

"How do I know what to do?" The girl raised her chin and let her mouth slip. It was natural to say something that made me want to shave her ears, "I won't cook."

"You won't cook?" I didn't believe it.

"No." She was sure.

"The swordman is so good, you said you wouldn't cook?" I was so aggressive.

She rolled her eyes and disappeared. "The one who came last night was more skilled than me. I taught her these two things. You asked her if she would cook."

Which pot doesn't open the pot, which goddess knows if I deliberately sprinkled salt on my wound, "She should cook ..."

Miss Three stunned, "How do you know?"

"Because Dongfang is very good at cooking," I blurted out. "My daughter is so good at cooking, not taught by my mother, is it self-taught? Then I have one more reason to annoy her."

"Annoyed ... annoyed?"

"Ran Yibai." When mentioning this name, I unconsciously gnashed my teeth and talked about the appearance and temperament. She and this one are in the same level of misfortune. When it comes to the degree of antipathy in my mind, these two are also comparable. Yes-although she hurts Sister Hu, but what disgusts me more is her indifferent attitude towards the East.

"Annoy her ... what annoy her?" Miss San, who had not shown much emotion all night, became very nervous, carefully testing.

I'm relieved that the woman is her friend, she doesn't want me to hate revenge, not to mention that the woman was counted as her last night, although not malicious, but the joke turned on the fire, so that it forced the tiger It is an indisputable fact that Sister was injured, and Miss Three will feel more or less ashamed.

"It has nothing to do with you ..." I did not deliberately anger her, and waved my hand, but I felt incredible, "I feel that the surname Ran is too negligent to care about the East. The sixteen-year-old Girl, it's the age of playfulness and rebellion. She can't really be so interested in the kitchen, but she is practicing hard for cooking. If it's not to cater to her mother's interests, it is nothing more than to get her mother's praise, but I never heard her show off, what does that prove? "

I asked Miss Three. Miss Three didn't say anything. I felt funny and asked her why? A twenty-seven-year-old woman who hasn't been in love yet, how can she understand the relationship between mother and daughter? He continued: "It can only be proven that Ran Yibai has never praised the East. Such a woman who even ignores her daughter's efforts to please her, and even satisfies her daughter's longing, is also embarrassed to decide her daughter's future without permission. ? "

Miss Three sneered: "I'm not a qualified mother anymore. The future of her daughter can't be an outsider's intervention, right? Why are you?"

"Just because I am an outsider who knows the East better than she! Just because I am an outsider, I know that going to the East of France will not be happier than the East of Beitian!" I was angry: "She is in France Do you have a friend? France has a fate? Have her Popo, or her little night sister? "Finally, I add a narcissistic and selfish note in my heart: Do you have me in France ... but we have righteous faces Suddenly, there was no trace.

"How do you know she can't make new friends in France?"

"In human life, there are always precious things that cannot be replaced. Some memories, some friends ... As a mother, she has the obligation to guard, but she has no deprivation power! The person who makes the choice should not be me It should not be her, but Dongfang himself, sixteen, is no longer an ignorant child. "

High IQ does not mean that eloquence must be good. Miss Three no longer speaks, or she is cautious when she does n’t understand, or she ca n’t fight my two lips, and she has a thoughtful expression and continues to choke the vegetables in the basket. Showing her superb knives, she was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked, "You don't agree to help me convince Xu Heng, do you?"

Too jumping, I reacted for a while, then said lightly: "I said, Xu Heng is not a chip."

Miss Three was silent.

I was curious: "You don't force it? Although I don't accept your favor, you still seem to have a lot of means to stab me, for example, the cooperation project between Moon Valley and Fengchang ..."

She asked, "Does it work?"

"Useless," I said, "but you did so much before, wasn't it just for today? It's so easy to give up, unlike your stubborn style."

"You were wrong," she said, shaking her head. "I didn't do it to ask you to help me persuade Xu Heng to settle the little trouble of Qianlong Villa, even here today, not exactly for that, strictly speaking. This is just an incidental request. You promise the best. It doesn't matter if you don't, because my purpose has been achieved anyway. "

"By the way? The goal has been achieved?" I was surprised. "What's the purpose? Why did you come here?" Forgetting for a moment, the girl did not deny that she was stubborn.

"Cooking," although she had a rosy cheek on her cheeks, she didn't have a trace of sincerity, and the curvaceous flashes in her eyes and the slight upward curvature of the corners of her mouth were quite similar The childish slyness makes me can't help but want to look sideways to see if there are nine fox tails behind her ass, "Although I can't cook ..."