There was a running place in the community, but it was too early and there was no one. The lonely street lamp was shining in the dawn. Wei Zi's face was reluctant. Gu huaimo whistled at her and shouted, "run."

She ran very fast at first. She ran slower and slower. Gu Huai musuo looked at her behind her. Who was she? If he had been put in the military camp, she would have been trained to cry for her mother. He could walk at her speed.

"Turtles are faster than you. Speed up, speed up."

He simply didn't even look at the stopwatch. He would only be angry with himself.

Without underwear, it's really painful to run in the chest. The so-called moving like a rabbit is such a word.

Gu huaimo also found it. He snorted coldly and pretended not to look at it.

It was getting brighter and brighter. Wei Zi was panting like an ox, running and shaking her feet.

Several strange men also ran and looked at the scene of Wei Zi's shaking. Their eyes were a little more ambiguous. Gu huaimo glared at them, and then ordered: "go home."

Wei Zi was stubborn and refused to return or stop. Didn't he want her to run many laps? Wasn't he strong in the end? She ran and showed him. If she couldn't get there, she could at least climb.

When he kicked it up, Wei Zi couldn't even stand still and fell to the ground.

He walked up to her with a sneer: "just like you, eleven thousand are unqualified."

He grabbed her by the collar and told her to get up.

"Climb the stairs and reflect." he stepped up first.

Sweating uncomfortable, he took his clothes to take a shower. There was no bathroom in the master bedroom with two bedrooms and one living room. This was the house he bought many years ago. Only because ah Zi said that the environment here was good, it would not be inconvenient for him to come back and have a rest once in a while.

There was a pink purple thing on the toilet. He provoked it. It was his little wife's bra. It had a faint fragrance. He ran without even wearing underwear. It was so purple.

He threw his underwear directly into the trash can. Why did he keep it even if he didn't wear it?

After taking a bath, she put her clothes in the laundry basket, and the kitchen was empty. She thought he couldn't count on it. She couldn't tell which stairs she was still lying on.

If you can't do it in three or five days, give it to her in March and may. At that time, the skin won't itch. It's good to stand up and see if she's obedient.

Wei Zi climbed back and watched Gu huaimo smoking a cigar in one hand, reading a book and listening to the voice of the sky.

I was hating, gasping for breath, took my clothes to wash away the sweat, looked at the underwear in the trash can, and my silver teeth were biting.

The old man was still outside and said to her, "my clothes must be washed by hand and separately."

You want to go to work quickly to make money.

"Wei Zi, go shopping."

"Wei Zi, cook."

"Wei Zi, do the test paper."

That night, she did it tremblingly at 59:05.

She wanted to crash her head against the wall. The old man calmly threw the test paper into the trash can: "run on time at five o'clock tomorrow morning, and get up late is the same as this morning." ice water waited.

Wei Ziba pulled out the test paper and said pitifully, "Mr. Gu, you forgot to divide the roll noodles for me." there are 0.5 points. God, don't play with her like this. If she wants to run again, she wants to die.

"In my case, one point is one point, and half point is half point. There is no such thing as rolling noodles."

Besides, it's not easy for him to distinguish what's written in a mess. It's merciful not to deduct her roll points.

"Tomorrow, our school will organize activities and go very early. Mr. Gu, just give me some noodles."

Seeing that he was leaving, she couldn't care too much. She held his clothes and shook them: "Mr. Gu, the school teachers have divided the volumes when they change the volumes."

The black eyes were wet like a little rabbit, a little like ah Zi. His hard heart was soft, and the ghost sent the envoy to say, "this time, it's not an example."

His strength was not small. He grabbed his clothes and pulled them back, tightening his neck.

She smiled softly and said sweetly, "thank you, Mr. Gu. It's very kind of you. The sunrise is as red as fire by the river. Mr. Gu is the red sun."

Ya had to laugh and sell cute for 0.5 points... Fortunately, the goal was achieved, and Wei Zi wept bitterly.

Little girl, the film really makes him feel a little... A little soft.