Chapter 137

Ji doesn't understand. Apart from being older than herself, what's so good about this cypress? How can this girl be so happy every time she sees cypress? How can she look bitter and bitter every time she sees herself?

Cypress subconsciously looked at Ji Shumo and laughed: "Xiaocao, you and Xiaomo, you go together. I'm a hunter. I really don't know business."

"Brother cypress, I'm still a ten-year-old child. If you let such a smelly boy who doesn't have the same hair go out with me, aren't you afraid that I will be abducted?" The meadows were pitifully pulling the sleeves of cypress trees and blinking their eyes.

She wants to go out with brother cypress, not that smelly boy, OK?

Ji Shumo's face is gloomy, snorts and walks in front of him.

Cypress helpless, it is not at ease, the two children with so much money to go out, nodded: "OK, then I will go with you."

"Brother cypress, I know you love me the most." The grass grinned and rubbed against the cypress's arm.

The cypress's body froze for a while, and then blushed: "cough, grass, don't do this."

Du Cao's smile curved: "brother cypress, you can rest assured that I will be responsible for you."

Cypress grow white, is very good-looking, this shy blush is to let Du grass feel very good-looking.

Although Ji Shumo is in the front, he didn't miss the interaction between the two people behind him.

The palm that hides in sleeve tightens, hummed: "shameless."

"Smelly boy, who do you say?" Not to be outdone, Du Cao quickly took two steps to catch up: "you say it again to me."

"In broad daylight, men and women give and receive each other in spite of each other. It's not the same thing." Ji Shumo is a face of noble righteousness, do not know that he is the messenger of justice.

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Du Cao scolds in the heart, this thing also licks the face to say this kind of words?

Are men and women not compatible? Is that the one who rushes up to bite himself inexplicably a dog?

"You little brat, what do you know? My sister is going to marry brother cypress sooner or later. We should do everything. It's you. Be careful. If you dare to stick to brother cypress later, I'll take care of you! " Du Cao bares his teeth and looks at Ji Lyric Mo, threatening in a low voice.

"Be sentimental." Ji Shumo's merciless attack.

Last night cypress said very clearly, there is no love between men and women.

"You know shit!" Du Cao Qi's hair!

In the last life, brother cypress was devoted to her.

Now, although it is said to be born again, it will not keep up with the first life.

If there's any difference, it's one more damned guy.

Think of here, Du grass is full of anger, looking at Ji Lyric ink's eyes is more fierce, this guy in the way.

Cypress followed behind, looking at the two people who were fighting and making trouble, with a knowing smile.

This grass is still young, and he doesn't know what is the real love between men and women. In his opinion, these two are the real golden girls.

People like Xiao Mo are full of vigor only when they are with Du Cao.

Ningzhou was far away from the village, so three people went to the town to rent a carriage.

Du Cao sat in the car, thinking about how to talk to the boss when he arrived in ningzhou.

Ji Shumo's face has been very gloomy since he got on the bus. He looks at Du Cao's eyes turning around. It's funny in his heart. This girl, I don't know what the hell she's doing.

"Brother cypress, are you hungry? I brought osmanthus cake. " Like a treasure, Du Cao took out the osmanthus cake he had just bought and handed it to the cypress.

Ji Shumo is not polite. He reaches for a piece and puts it into his mouth: "I can barely eat it."

"What's the matter with you? I gave it to brother cypress. " Du Cao is very angry. This boy is deliberately against himself, isn't he?

Ji's face didn't change. He took another piece and put it in the cypress's hand: "that's good."

What do you mean, that's good!

Du Cao's straight molars, a cunning smelly boy with a black belly, are clearly intentional. In front of the cypress, Du Cao is too embarrassed to say anything more. He can only write it down for the time being.

Smelly boy, it's still a long time. You wait for me.Cypress with sweet scented osmanthus cake, eat is not, do not eat is not, looking at two people like cockfighting, doting smile.

After arriving in ningzhou, Du Cao felt that his waist would be broken: "if only I had a bicycle, I don't have to be so troublesome."

Cypress this period of time has been used to Du grass mouth, often come up with some words that they do not understand, also did not ask, just quietly behind Du grass.

"Boss, I've come to send you money." As soon as the duckweed entered the door, he yelled in a full voice.

But I don't know why, originally very cold shop, now there is no one, not big or small shop, inside and outside there are two words: desolate.

What's going on here? What's going on here?

"Is anyone here? Are you there, boss? " Du grass slightly frowned, vaguely felt as if something had happened.

"Here we are." After a while, the man came in a hurry, sorry to look at the grass: "sorry, let you wait a long time."

Du Cao looked at the man in front of him and thought it was incredible. It was only a few days. How could the boss seem to have changed a person?

His clothes were dirty, as if they had not been combed these days. His face was gray and his beard was ragged.

"What's the matter with you, boss?" Duckweed took a breath and slowed down.

The boss's family has been in trouble. Just after his daughter-in-law's funeral, his son is ill again. He is the only one in the family. He has to take care of his son and his business. He has no skills.

"Don't mention it. I've written the document. Do you have any questions?" The boss quietly wiped a tear.

Although ducao is not a meddler, he is still soft hearted to see a big man endure such sadness: "boss, if you give me this plate, it will help me a lot. We know each other. If you have any difficulties, you can tell me, maybe I can help you."

When the man heard this, his gray eyes lit up for a while, and then darkened. This is just a ten-year-old child. What can he do for himself?

"I understand your kindness, but life, old age, sickness, natural and man-made disasters, everyone has his own life." When the boss said this, he put on a tear.

Ji Shumo frowned impatiently. He didn't know how Du Cao was so fussy today.

Du Cao feels Ji's eyes and stares back. He has no sympathy.

With a sigh, he took the document and looked at it carefully. After confirming that there was no problem, he signed his name and pressed down his small handprint: "boss, this is the remaining silver. Please put it away."