Twenty Years in Business

　　 I like this kind of thing.

　　 can't tell, the way is unknown, the cause is unknown, the reason is unknown.

　　 Zou Yifan said that he didn’t know why, but he liked the little girl, and was very comfortable and practical with her.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai is very satisfied with this rhetoric, and I probably don't like it clearly.

　　 Looking at this girl who gets along day and night, her already red face adds a strange rosy, her brows are tightly frowned in her heavy glasses.

　　 She seemed to be puzzled, and it was like meditation.

　　 Frankly speaking, this girl is not beautiful, and even ugly in the eyes of the public.

　　 But what can this be?

　　 No matter how beautiful the face is, there will always be a day of dying. What can support a lifetime is one's own quality, knowledge, belief and temperament.

　　 A woman is not a flower, and the flower will bloom again after it has died. When a person is old and yellow, the number of injections cannot conceal the erosion of the years.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai knows little sister Bao, she is a girl who runs with a smile all the time, she has a spirit of never admitting defeat.

　　 But this is just an attitude toward work, but it's about feelings and this sudden confession.

　　 What would she do?

　　 In fact, Zhang Xiaobai was very pleased to see such a thing happen to her. The little girl is so good that someone should like it.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai continued to wait without disturbing her thoughts.

　　Wang Cheng went around the living room and didn't know how many times, he occasionally glanced at Little Sister Bao, shook his head and sighed.

　　 After a long time, Little Sister Bao finally raised her head, reached out and lifted her glasses, and took a deep breath.

　　 "Brother, let me go out!"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai didn't say anything, naturally knowing that she must go to Zou Yifan, but she didn't want to know what she said.

　　Wang Cheng seemed to ask knowingly, "Why are you going so late?"

　　 Little Sister Bao stood up and said, "I'm going to find Brother Zou!"

Wang Cheng stretched out his arms to stop her, and said sternly, "Little girl, I think you have misunderstood! Who is Zou Yifan? He is the chief secretary of the county officials, the future political star, or a big handsome guy. People want someone and someone wants someone. Status has status, money and money, but what do you have?"

"Little girl, we are my own family, I just said it straight, don’t you know what you look like? Do you think he can see you? You are often together these days, and it will happen to you after a few meals. Some good feelings are not called liking. He is playing with your feelings. You must not be fooled!"

　　 Sister Bao stood there blankly, with tears in her eyes.

　　 She doesn't mind when others say that she is ugly, but the relatives who have always regarded her as her elder brother even say this to herself are sad and chilling.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai walked over with a cold face, "Wang Cheng, am I really him to look down on you!"

　　 It wasn't until this time that Wang Cheng knew that he had no choice but to speak in a panic. He slowly lowered his head and dropped his arms as if losing strength.

　　 "Sister, I really didn't mean that!"

　　 Little Sister Bao grinned, and walked past him.

When 　　 passed by, Wang Cheng's heart suddenly disappeared, as if he had lost something.

　　 Hearing the sound of the door closing, Wang Cheng blankly took out a cigarette, lit it and took a deep breath, "Xiao Bai, do you believe it? I really didn't mean that!"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai snorted coldly, "No matter what it means, those words shouldn't come from you!"

　　 Wang Cheng was speechless.

　　 Yes, what is said is what is said, and what is done is done. Why should I find a reason?

　　At this moment, any reason is an excuse.

　　 Zhang Xiaobai suddenly said: "You like my little sister!"

　　Wang Cheng suddenly raised his head and said, "I? Like Miss Bao? Are you not mistaken?"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai's face remained unchanged, "Then why are you so nervous?"

　　 Wang Cheng frowned and said: "Am I nervous? Where am I nervous? Neuropathy!"

　　While speaking, Wang Cheng turned and walked into the bedroom, stretching his legs to hook the door.

　　 Closed the door, Wang Cheng's contemptuous expression disappeared immediately, showing a dejected look.

　　 was lying on the bed, smoking a cigarette, his mind was full of the girl's figure, no matter what.

like her? is it possible?

　　 Even Wang Cheng himself didn't believe it.

　　 But why are you so nervous?

　　 can't tell too much!

　　 When eating, Wang Cheng had already noticed Zou Yifan, his eyes were so soft when he saw the little girl.

　　 He was very angry at the time, so the meal was not good, even the little girl did not eat enough.

　　 When Zou Yifan called Zhang Xiaobai out, Wang Cheng faintly felt what would happen, so he asked him eagerly when he came back.

　　 Sure enough, he guessed it. It turns out that Zou Yifan really likes younger sister.

　　 Someone likes this stinky girl, and she is a very good man.

　　 Wang Cheng felt unreasonable, so he said that.

　　 In his subconscious, Zou Yifan was not considered a good person at all.

　　Or until a competitor appears, she will not understand her goodness and her importance.

　　 After smoking a cigarette, Wang Cheng went out again, his mind was very confused.

　　 "What did you say the little girl went to Zou Yifan to say?"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai looked at the TV and shook his head.

　　 Wang Cheng said again: "Will she agree to Zou Yifan?"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai did not shake his head this time.

　　Wang Cheng didn't care, and said, "Is the little girl angry with me? I have to explain it to her after returning."

　　……

　　……

　　 He muttered to himself like he was mentally ill~www.readwn.com~ Zhang Xiaobai never paid attention to him

　　Wait until the time finally passed, in fact, the two people were doing the same thing in different ways, waiting for her to come back.

　　 The door was opened, and Little Sister Bao ran back, her face seemed a little excited as usual.

　　 Looking at the expression of Little Sister Bao, Wang Cheng's face turned green, which was obviously a sign of the proliferation of peach blossoms.

　　 "Why haven't you two slept yet?"

　　 Zhang Xiaobai asked: "What happened?"

　　 Wang Cheng lowered his head and dared not look at her, but his ears were already pricked up, and he was extremely looking forward to the answer.

　　 Sister Bao put on her shoes and sat on the sofa, curled her legs and knocked the seeds.

　　 "It's nothing, I told Brother Zou, thank him for liking me, but I don't want to fall in love now, so I can't delay his effort!"

　　 This is the meaning of rejection.

　　 Little Sister Bao spoke very relaxedly, watching the TV while knocking the seeds, as if talking about things that had nothing to do with her.

　　 But in fact, those words are not easy to say.

　　 Little sister Bao is like an idiot about feelings, she has never experienced it.

　　 Suddenly someone said that he liked her, and that person didn’t hate her, and even liked her a little. What should I do?

　　 After a fierce ideological struggle, Xiaomei Bao decided to give up.

　　 The reason is unclear, maybe you still don’t like it?

　　 The corners of Wang Cheng's mouth curled up, but he still did not dare to look up.

　　Sister Bao glanced at him, "Master, what are you doing while standing stupid?"

　　Wang Cheng was surprised, scratched his nose, shook his arm and walked up, "Isn't this going to exercise? This young master has to exercise from now on!"

　　Sister Bao covered her mouth and smiled.

　　 Wang Cheng smirked.

　　 I don’t know who is stupid!