Mr. Meng, that's enough. Xiaoman is hungry. Bai Tongxi looked at Xiaoman shaking his brain bag and ran to her. He couldn't help bending down and holding up the soft little thing.
It's hungry! Am I not hungry? Meng Peiyuan complained in the dog's unforgivable tone.
Ha ha, don't lick it. It itches! It's a pity that Bai Tongxi, who makes him feel inferior, has already begun to play with Xiaoman. He doesn't hear what he's saying at all.
Meng Peiyuan stares at this scene. He sees Xiaoman licking Bai Tongxi's side neck all the time. The more he licks, the happier he is. He almost licks her face several times!
But she not only didn't mind, but also indulged it all the time.
Finally, he could not help it. He clamped Xiaoman's back neck with his two fingers and took it out of her side. Under her surprised and reluctant gaze, he said solemnly: Mrs. Meng, do you know how dirty the dog is?
Bai Tongxi shook his head: every few days I will help it to take a bath, Xiaoman is very clean.
How many fleas and bacteria do you count?
I didn't count it, but naively told me that I could take it to the hospital for vaccination after a few months, and then I would give it a dog tag, so that if it lost one day, we could get it back.
Seeing that she had planned Xiaoman's future well, Meng Peiyuan said with some bitterness: you are really considerate of it.
White Tong Xi glares at him: don't you think it's pitiful to leave it in our yard without father or mother?
I don't think so. Meng Peiyuan.
Bai Tong's heart is stone.
Meng Peiyuan: what compassion do I need for a dog? No steaming, boiling is the greatest kindness!
Aware that Xiaoman shakes for a while, Bai Tongxi painfully saves it from his magic palm: everything has spirit. Even if you want to eat dog meat, don't say it in front of Xiaoman, OK?
Meng Peiyuan has a helpless face. In his cognition, women prefer the fluffy and lovely creatures such as cats. This one in his family is so good that he even likes the black and silly bulldog. It's really unique.
Forget it, since she likes it, let's keep it for the time being.
Second brother, little sister-in-law, I'm back!
As soon as Meng Nai returns home, she sees her brother and sister-in-law holding a dog to show her love. Then she looks at her. She is squeezed by Zhuo Yi every day in the hospital. By contrast, she really wants to cry.
Seeing all the people, Bai Tongxi put Xiaoman back on the ground, clapped his hands and said: I'll go to cook. If you are naive, you can sit with your brother first.
Thank you, sister-in-law. Meng's eyes keep poking at Meng Peiyuan.
Seems to feel the sister's resentment, Meng Peiyuan raised his eyelids to see her: Zhuoyi there how?
Meng Tian Tian looks up to the sky and sighs: he has been well for a long time. He just likes to play dead. Second brother, can I get back to work? I really don't want to serve him any more!
Meng Peiyuan said: no! The cemetery auction will be held in two days. Please hold Zhuoyi in the hospital.
Although Zhuo Yi apparently promised that he would give up the cemetery, he was so kind-hearted that he couldn't rule out the possibility that he would change his mind temporarily.
Meng Tian Tian wants to cry without tears: second brother, can you not become Tiankeng's own sister for your wife's sake!
Meng Peiyuan smile: you help me now, is to help yourself.
Huh? Meng Tiantian frowned and said, "help yourself. What do you mean?
Meng Peiyuan smiles without breaking.
To be honest, although Meng Tian is called Bai Tongxi's sister-in-law, in fact, she is about the same age as Bai Tongxi. If she continues to delay, Meng Tian's happiness in the latter half of her life will be terrible. It's better to take this opportunity to have a chat with Zhuo Yifa. Maybe she will be able to bear the burden?
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two days later, the cemetery on Zhongshan Road was officially auctioned.
The auction will be held in the evening, and Meng Peiyuan and Bai Tongxi will attend. Unlike him, Bai Tongxi is still nervous, because she doesn't know what opponent she will meet at the auction!
After people who are interested in the graveyard fill up their seats one after another, Bai Tongxi sweeps around to make sure that Zhuo Yi doesn't come. His nervous tension relaxes.
Don't worry. I'm here. Meng Peiyuan timely fed her a peace of mind pill.
Thirteen thousand times, thirteen million twice, thirteen million three times!
As the auctioneer's hands began to fall, Bai Tongxi, who was looking forward to it, leaned back in her chair with a sigh of relief. The land was easier to get than she thought, because there was no one competing with her.
What she didn't know was that others mistook her for Meng Peiyuan's deputy. Instead of competing with the famous Meng Shao in the North City, it's better to let him have the cemetery.
What's more, they may not be Meng Peiyuan's rivals in terms of financial resources alone.
After going through the transfer procedures, the cemetery was officially put into Bai Tongxi's bag at this moment, but on the surface, others thought it was Meng Peiyuan's bidding income, so they came to ask him what he was going to do with the land.
Yes. Meng Peiyuan's short path.Huh? People are confused. What's the meaning of offering? Is this cemetery still a treasure land of geomantic omen, which can only be laid dry but not developed?
In a dark corner, Feng Tiansi was furious with a middle-aged man: Dad, what's the matter with you? You gave up knowing that this land is our must fight!
The middle-aged man said: Needless to say, dad knows how important the land is!
Feng Tiansi stared at the middle-aged man with an inexcusable look: then why did you only raise the card once? Joe told me that as long as we bid for the land, all the expenses will be paid by him afterwards. In other words, the ultimate beneficiary of the land will be us!
Middle aged man headache: think! Haven't you figured out the situation yet? Joe, this is taking advantage of us!
Feng Tiansi's eyes were full of worship: Qiao Shao eats black and white, and his hands can reach the sky. Do you think there is something worth using for a small business like us?
The middle-aged man swept Meng Peiyuan, who was standing not far away, with a kind of obscure eyes, indicating to Feng Tiansi: do you see that man?
Which one? Feng Tiansi looks back impatiently. Meng Peiyuan in the middle of the crowd doesn't see it. Instead, she sees Bai Tongxi holding the transfer contract.
It's her again! Feng Tiansi suddenly came to the spirit.
Last time, the student union let Bai Tong Xi escape. This time, she appeared under her eyes again. It's very good. She can take good care of her.
The middle-aged man thought that Feng Tiansi had fixed his eyes on Meng Peiyuan, and said to himself: Yes, that's him. Meng Qiao, the two young masters, had feuded many years ago. Qiao ordered us to take a picture of the land. It was nothing more than seeing Meng Er Shao's news in the newspaper and wanting to fight with him!