Ling Jue hung up the phone, suddenly a little empty in her heart.
She took a look at tangyuan. "Just now you went to get my WSJ. How many are left?"
"One for daily use."
“……”
Lingjue rubs her eyebrows and heart. She has to buy some later.
Who can tell her why it's so painful to be a woman.
Tang Yuan looks at a strong 'man' like Sir Alex. Under the torture of menstruation, he turns into a weak woman with some sympathy.
Then it hurried to search, whether the insect has a great aunt or not.
[ask: does the imperial Gu have menstruation? ]
[answer: what is the king Gu? Are they poisonous insects? ]
[Q: No, it's just a common insect. ]
[answer: there won't be any. Insects don't have menstruation. ]When Tang Yuan finished asking, he took a breath of relief. It's good. It won't be so painful.
Ling Jue fell asleep on the sofa, while Tang Yuan pulled his cell phone away, and then continued to watch the comments on the Jazz micro blog.
[Sir Alex's wife: when will he be able to take selfies. ]
[I'm a fairy: Sir, please take a selfie. ]
Tang yuandudu's mouth, he replied a sentence [@ Sir's little wife, this little sister, please change your name, I am Sir's little wife, you will make me angry. ]Sir Alex is angry now. Many people like him.
But Xiaojiao's wife is Mr. Tang yuan!
[Lord's little wife: eh, it's Lord tangyuan. He'll pop up a picture of him. I want to see it.]
when he saw that, he said so, and gave a little hum. ]
[good, then you will pop a picture of Sir Alex. ]
[don't explode. Anyway, you should change your name quickly. Sir, it's Mr. Tang Yuan's! ]
【…… ]
but at the same time -
"hahahaha." Wei jingnian looks at this micro blog dialogue, and laughs, but he can't close his mouth
Feng Yulin took a glass of red wine and glanced at him lightly. "What do you say?"
Wei jingnian approached him with a smile on his face? It claims to be lingjue's girlfriend on Weibo
Feng Yulin glanced at her, her eyes dim, "a little friend."
"Well." Wei Jingnian put up his mobile phone and picked up his chopsticks. "I didn't expect you to be 666, old fellow, but you really turned a little boy into a boyfriend."
Feng didn't speak, just drank red wine.
Wei jingnian looked at the man sitting next to him. "Laobai, are you busy recently? Just when I was governor, there must be a lot of troubles. It's more difficult to see you as governor than Lin as president of Commerce and politics. "
"I'm really busy," said Bai Yi with a light eyebrow
Wei jingnian patted him on the shoulder. "Haha, speaking of it, Lord Lin is still the son of the former governor. What do you say happened? Now as soon as Ling Zhensheng steps down, it's your turn to suffer. But I'm envious. It's an iron rice bowl. Why don't I have one? "
Bai Qingyi sipped a sip of red wine. "President Wei's income this day is equivalent to one year for me."
"It's no use pretending in front of me." Wei jingnian said, "you and Lord Lin, they are not rich and powerful. They are not like me, only money."
Bai Qingyi looked up at Feng Yulin, who was sitting in the throne. "Are you really bent?"
Feng Yulin smiled and said nothing. Wei jingnian shook his head. "From the last time I saw him making money for that kid, I saw that this guy could not be saved."