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Chapter 47

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Ximen Qing is a famous big shot in Qinghe City. She has money in her pocket and is also romantic and elegant. Now she has been promoted. If anyone wants to marry a big shot, wouldn’t she be the big fool in the world if she doesn’t marry a big shot? Chunmei is certainly not a big shot in the world. She is from a poor family. She wants to marry a big shot in her dreams, but she knows the principle of waiting for a price and doesn’t want to sell herself at a low price. If she takes off her pants when she meets a man like those hair salon girls, what’s the point? Chunmei is like a basket of newly launched red cherries. She is waiting for the opportunity to sell for a good price.

Pan Jinlian asked Chunmei to find Ximen Qing. It was undoubtedly a good opportunity for Chunmei. Although it was late autumn and the season for girls to wear skirts was over, Chunmei still deliberately dressed up. She was a simple white shirt, a pair of men's trousers, and a golden belt tied her waist of two feet into one foot, adding a bit of a graceful ladylike taste.

Ximen Qing was calling in his company office. Seeing that it was Chunmei who came in with the door, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed. He put down the phone and said: What gust of wind blows Chunmei's sister today? Chunmei threw her eyes and said: Brother Qing was telling a joke. I was able to see the famous Ximen Qing once. It is the great glory of the little girl Chunmei. Ximen Qing has seen many women's eyes in his life. He can read different meanings from various eyes. Take Chunmei's eyes as an example. What Ximen Qing read is not teasing, but resentment.

So, Ximen Qing held Chunmei's hand affectionately and said: The moon and stars are together, the sun and the clouds are together, spring is together, Brother Qing is together, these are the most natural things in the world. Chunmei smiled shyly and said quietly: Brother Qing can still write poetry? I can't write poetry, learn from the truth about Cui Yongyuan of CCTV. True: Being able to be with Brother Qing is a blessing for Chunmei, but Chunmei has a poor life and is not worthy of enjoying that blessing.

Ximen Qing asked: Why don’t you deserve it? Chunmei pondered for a while and whispered: Brother Qing is nice to me, Chunmei knows it in her heart, but I am just a hair salon girl in Sister Jinlian’s hair salon. She is the most unforgettable porcelain rice bowl. For example, no matter how good or friendly the chief of the central government is, he can’t make any promises, because in the end, the person who can really control our people is the local official of Qinghe City. This is not to say that Sister Jinlian is bad, on the contrary, she treats me so well. Ximen Qing asked: You said you can’t be kind to me because of her? Chunmei didn’t say anything, quietly pulled out her hand from Ximen Qing and said: I have said everything I should say. Now my task is to be entrusted by Sister Jinlian to send a message to Brother Qing.

Ximen Qing is a veteran in love, but now she is teased by Chunmei who has just debuted, and the fish that has not caught ashore are all big fish, and women who have not gotten it are all good women. At this time, Ximen Qing listened to every word Chunmei said very attentively and heard that she was here to help Pan Jinlian pass the message, so she asked: What's that sexy hoof fart?

Chunmei frowned and said, "Can Brother Qing be more elegant?" Besides, even if Sister Jinlian is wrong, she is just a confused moment. Besides, she admits her mistake in person, and Brother Qing beats her... Chunmei glances at Ximen Qing with the corner of her eyes, lowers her head, and lowers her voice and continues: Who dares to be with Brother Qing in the future if she is unyielding to others? Ximen Qing hurriedly said, "Sister Chunmei is right in criticism, corrects her mistakes when she knows her mistakes, and I will do what my sister Chunmei calls me.

Chunmei said with a sour heart: Don’t be ashamed of me, how can I have such a big face? Brother Qing loves Sister Jinlian, so why should I use me as a shield? Ximen Qing jumped his feet and said: I am more unfair than Dou E! There are too many fake and shoddy things all over the world, and it is not pleasing to tell the truth. Sister Chunmei, do you want me to dig out my heart and see? Chunmei said: What do you think you are doing? After hearing this, others thought we had something to do with us.

Ximen Qingzheng Chunmei was about to get angry again, so she quickly turned the topic aside and asked: Isn’t Sister Chunmei coming to pass the message? What did she say? Chunmei glanced at him and said: She knew her mistakes. Now she misses Brother Qing very much. Ximen Qing said: It’s another trick, why didn’t she say it herself? Chunmei said: I said I don’t have that big face, look, it seems that it is still necessary to ask Sister Jinlian to say it herself. As she said that she turned around and wanted to go out.

Ximen Qing took the lead to blocking her way and said: It's not that meaning, Chunmei misunderstood. Chunmei asked: What does that mean? Ximen Qing smiled and said: I hope that there will be such a good thing every day. Someone asked Chunmei's sister to come and pass me a message. Chunmei spat and said: If that's the case, Brother Qing is afraid that he will be annoyed every day. He said: As long as I say fairly, Brother Qing should go over and see his sister. As far as I hear it every day, she can't talk to me a hundred times. She is even a sarcastic heart, and she has to be moved, let alone Brother Qing is a person who talks about feelings.

Ximen Qing said: Chunmei is so good at talking. Brother Qing listens to you. I will be here in the past few days. Chunmei said: Whether you go or not is your fate, and you can't say it's because of listening to me. Ximen Qing smiled and said: You are so sharp-tongued, I want to go by myself, okay

Pan Jinlian and Wu Dalang used to live in a large courtyard house, which is estimated to be more than 200 square meters. Every morning, Wu Dalang gave birth to a stove and set up a pancake stall. The business opened in one day. More than a year after Wu Dalang's death, Qinghe City carried out the renovation of the old city area. The residents in that area were all relocated households. Pan Jinlian was worried that living alone in the courtyard house was too deserted. Besides, she lived with her ex-husband Wu Dalang. When she saw things, she often felt a lot of concern in her heart for no reason. She didn't need to mobilize the comrades in the house demolition office to sign the relocation contract and moved to Century Garden Community. It is a three-bedroom, two living rooms and two living rooms. The house is good and the decoration is quite luxurious, but it lacks popularity. Usually no one lives during the day, but only Pan Jinlian and Chunmei at night. The yin energy is too heavy.

That night, Pan Jinlian and Chunmei returned home from the hair salon. Just closed the door and wanted to take a shower. Ximen Qing came in a dark and suddenly came out, which scared Chunmei. She saw clearly that it was Ximen Qing. She said angrily: When did Brother Qing learn the ability to penetrate the wall and arch hole? Pan Jinlian originally gave Ximen Qing a key, and the door of her body and soul was open to Brother Qing at any time. Now she saw Ximen Qing and brought a gift a few bananas, a bag of apples and a string of crystal clear grapes. Although it was a bit unexpected, she was more happy that she wanted to rush up like a little Yàn and whispered around Brother Qing. Of course, that was impossible for the time being.

Chunmei was very tactful and carried a basin into the bathroom, closed the door, quietly listened to the sound in the living room for a while, but it was silent. She couldn't help but feel strange. She leaned over and looked out through the crack of the door. It turned out that the two people in the living room had already been hugging each other and rolled on the sofa, panting and busy. Chunmei thought, "What a shameless two, I just said it would be fine. She didn't look at the scene and felt so sour. She deliberately knocked the basin and made a very crisp sound."

Ximen Qing let go of his hand and looked at the bathroom. Pan Jinlian still hugged him and refused to let go. She said: It's okay, Chunmei's girl is her own. She turned her head and shouted to the bathroom: The little girl is a slut, making such a loud noise, which scares people.

Chunmei said angrily: Who has no time to make mistakes? I thought my sister and brother-in-law were just concerned about playing with her own things, but she didn't expect that her ears were as sharp as rats, and her farts were shocked. Pan Jinlian said: Little girl, I'm calling you sharp teeth, I won't tear your mouth

Ximen Qing put his finger on his lips and shrewd, grabbed Pan Jinlian and said with a smile: Alian, don't worry, let me go in first to tease this little slutty girl. When we get to the room later, we can play whatever we want. Chunmei's ear tips, and after hearing it, she stood up in a hurry. She knew that Ximen Qing could do anything. Don't say that Pan Jinlian dared not stop him. Even if she wanted to stop him, she was afraid that she could not stop him. Just as she was thinking, Ximen Qing had already reached half of her body. Chunmei had not had time to cover her shirt, and her bud-like breasts were looked at by him.

Chunmei's face turned red, and hurriedly covered her clothes and buttoned them. Ximen Qing whispered: Since you call me brother-in-law, I have a saying: My aunt is pretty, and my brother-in-law is half. Her obscene eyes stared at Chunmei's chest, and said: What is beautiful for people to appreciate, what to do if you lock it up? I put it out and get some breath. As I said that, I took a step forward, hugged Chunmei's waist from behind, and reached out to touch her chest.

Chunmei felt a hot thing kissing the back of her neck. Her breasts were already in her hands. She couldn't help but breathe rapidly. She was worried that Pan Jinlian would crash into it and shouted: Sister, look at her brother-in-law, don't care about what she is doing.

Pan Jinlian replied in the living room outside: Everyone's heart is on their own, how can I care about your salted radish and mussels? Chunmei said repeatedly: Sister and brother-in-law are like acting, one is sings a white face and the other is sings a red face, deliberately bullying me Chunmei alone. Pan Jinlian said: Who is sings a play, I really want to come and see. With the words, Pan Jinlian has floated to the bathroom, hugged her arms, and half of her body leaned on the threshold and sneered on the threshold.