How can three days be enough?
Du Heng was shocked and fell off the bed.
No, Master, please give me a little more time.
I really can't do it.
Hearing the naked threat in those words, Du Heng felt a cold wind around his neck, making him feel like he was soaked in the cold from the inside out.
Chang Li stretched out a finger, shook it from side to side, looked at Du Heng with a half-smile and said, "Don't bargain with me."
He looked so panicked that Du Heng subconsciously took a step back, but still wanted to try harder, but he heard Chang Li add, "If three days doesn't work, then these two days, or... one day."
This sentence immediately made Du Heng give up all thoughts of bargaining.
He meowed three times in a hurry to show that he had accepted the decision for three days.
Chang Li nodded with satisfaction.
He walked out of the house, and then added abruptly, "You know my temper.
If you dare to cheat," There was something unfinished in his words, but this unfinished thing made Du Heng completely shake off the little Jiujiu in his heart.
Originally, he had planned to ask someone to help him clean up the house, although a cat actually cleaning it sounded very strange.
It's strange, but it's not impossible with Du Heng's ability.
It wasn't until the slight footsteps moved away step by step that Du Heng was completely relieved.
He was lying at the door of his house.
The whole cat had turned into a ball of water.
Its twisted appearance looked like a ball of black water.
Mahua.
Changli walked out of this community, feeling even more humble, and did not attract the attention of anyone downstairs in the community.
He walked casually in this city without any purpose, and no one paid any attention to him during this stretch of the road, even though it looked so outstanding and out of place.
Being in harmony with light and dust, this seems to be a special state, just like a god walking in the world, even breathing has the smell of silence.
Gradually, he walked to the riverside, and the night slowly fell.
Little bits of moonlight poured down, spreading a sparkling light wave on the river.
It was really a beautiful scene, but it is not uncommon to see this kind of beauty so often. .
Chang Li stood alone by the river, looking so lonely, just like a poet who has chanted moonlight poems and life for thousands of years, with a poetic philosophy, his slender back slowly became longer and longer.
Cheng, gradually merged with the deep night, and gradually transformed into an eternal silence.
The moonlight, river waves, breeze, flowers and trees, and travelers, this scene seems to have turned into a meaningful picture, which can be felt in the hearts of people who pass by casually.
A woman sitting in the driver's seat of a sports car held up her hair, then turned her head inadvertently, and saw such a scene.
A flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and a feeling of peace and loneliness came to her heart. , letting the anxiety between her brows and eyes turn into cool light waves, flowing into this wonderful moonlight, and disappearing into nothingness.
Her fingers holding the cigarette paused for a moment, and then a piece of cigarette ash fell down.
A dark light flashed on her bright red nails.
After the woman was silent for a while, she resumed her domineering posture.
She raised her head With his hand, he took a puff of cigarette gracefully and fiercely, and slowly blew out the smoke ring, giving the person submerged behind the smoke an extra sultry gesture.
She opened the car door and planned to walk to the person who gave her a moment of peace, but when she reached that location, she found that the person had already disappeared.
Standing in that fixed position, the woman saw the more ancient moonlight and river waves in front of her, and showed a wanton and lonely smile.
Then she took out her mobile phone and dialed a familiar number, "Sister-in-law Chen, push that date for me.
I won't go."
A panicked voice came from the other end of the phone, "Well, what, Miss, are you not going to go?
Sir, I have repeatedly ordered you to participate.
If you don't go, Sir will definitely be angry."
The woman sneered twice, and then said in a mean voice, "Xiao Chengyu even has a son who is six or seven years old, but he still wants me to marry him and be his nanny.
He has so much respect.
Could it be that our Chen family has fallen into this situation?"
The eldest daughter who is a legitimate daughter is only qualified to be a concubine."
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Such rude words made the person on the other end of the phone hesitate.
The woman was not interested in listening to those vain words anymore.
She directly pressed the hang up button, and the beeping voice reminded her of this quiet place.
It brought a bit of hustle and bustle.
Finally, the woman threw the cigarette butt into the trash can and left without looking back.
"Xiao Chengyu, you stinky man, I really think I can't live without you.
Oh, my aunt really doesn't care anymore."
The red sports car made a gorgeous figure under the bright street lights.
The flamboyant woman in the car was enjoying the pleasure of the night wind.
Without him, I can still live a good life
But there are tears falling from my eyes And on the bank of the river, a figure slowly appeared.
He looked at the more ancient moonlight and said softly, "I don't know who the moon in the river is waiting for, but when I see the Yangtze River sending water, it really is like this."
He raised his hand and brushed it gently over the flowers that were blooming by the roadside.
A faint spiritual light spread from his fingertips to the petals, giving the flowers a little more spirituality.
Just think of this opportunity as him being in a good mood and showing kindness for no reason.
He has been standing here, but the woman cannot see him.
Looking at the figure leaving quickly, he said nonchalantly, "What a fate."
He continued walking along the river bank, the sound of subtle footsteps mixed in the night wind, as if they had never happened before.
He walked from dusk to dawn, and when the morning light broke, he encountered a mysterious shop.
The door of this shop was facing him, revealing the antique decoration inside.
This was probably a door opened specially for him, Chang Li thought.
He walked inside without stopping.
A young man wearing modified Hanfu stood by the door and saluted him slightly, "Thank you for coming, guest."
Chang Li casually found a place to sit down in the store, and a cup of fragrant tea was placed on his right hand.
He looked at the mysterious store owner and asked, "What do you want from me?"
The shop owner did not answer Chang Li's question directly, but said in a gentle tone, "Does the customer not like this kind of tea or does the temperature of the tea water feel too high?"
Chang Li shook his head and said directly, "I don't like tea, so don't put in so much effort and just say what you want."
The shop owner was silent for a moment, then smiled softly, "I saw the scene last night.
Our shop is very interested in the moonlight aura in the customer's hand.
I wonder if the customer has the intention to sell it
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