Very good, right? You can't deceive me! Seeing Cheng Dongyun's happy look, Tang Seng was also happy
Then you have already won, why are you still so busy? Tang Seng doesn't understand it very much. He sees Dongyun as he has a stable chance of winning, so he should have a rest. Why are there more things in the room than yesterday?
Twin, what I did is a long-term consumption model. However, the details of future supply, collection, store education, crisis management, etc. have not yet established a consistent model. I must first deduce the sand table. Moreover, the work of establishing new branches in the future cannot be done by me. I must teach the essence of the entire model before I dare to let go. Before that, writing the teaching and war manual is indispensable.
With so many things to do, Cheng Dongyun not only did not feel annoyed or tired, but was excited about his plans. Since he came to another world, business was the first place where Cheng Dongyun felt that he could make some use of it. Only by the results achieved through hard work can he enrich Dongyun's panicked and unattached mind.
Tang Seng couldn't understand at all. She frowned and wanted to figure out what Cheng Dongyun said just now. Seeing her cute look of frowning and thinking hard, Cheng Dongyun couldn't help but smile and stretched out her hand to smooth her brows: Good Seng, don't think so much. As long as you have always been so cute, just be by my side, you don't have to understand those things!
Tang Zeng pouted and said in a muffled manner: But I want to help you...
Cheng Dongyun smiled and rubbed her head: The twins look like cute little flowers. As long as you are cute and lovely, I will be in a good mood when I look at you, and that's enough!
Then what if I don’t like it in the future? Why do people say I’m cute but my sister is beautiful?
But, I look exactly the same as my sister!
……
Cheng Dongyun was stunned when he heard Tang Zang's question. How could all women in the world ask the same question?
Like Ye Yue once asked this...
When I think of the night moon, I feel sad, the night moon... When will I see you again...
Turning to look at Tang Seng, Cheng Dongyun knew clearly that he was just trying to find some shadows of the night moon in Tang Seng... As long as there were some slight similarities or the same words, he could comfort himself... We... were just a temporary separation...
The sleeve was pulled, and Tang Seng saw that he was Dongyun didn't know where he was wandering, so he pulled back his mind.
Looking at Tang Shuang's serious questioning, Cheng Dongyun had to force himself to respond: Shuang'er is a very cute sister, and her sister is very cute no matter when she is always, very cute, Twin'er doesn't have to worry about
Is it still cute even if I become an old twin?
Yes! If your husband says you are an old twin in the future and you are not adorable, I will definitely teach you a lesson, okay?
OK! Tang Seng cheered happily
Seeing Tang Seng jumping happily, Cheng Dongyun sincerely hopes that she can always be so happy. Sometimes, it is a kind of happiness to not know the sinisterness of people's hearts and the sufferings of the world.
Then you have already won, why are you still so busy? Tang Seng doesn't understand it very much. He sees Dongyun as he has a stable chance of winning, so he should have a rest. Why are there more things in the room than yesterday?
Twin, what I did is a long-term consumption model. However, the details of future supply, collection, store education, crisis management, etc. have not yet established a consistent model. I must first deduce the sand table. Moreover, the work of establishing new branches in the future cannot be done by me. I must teach the essence of the entire model before I dare to let go. Before that, writing the teaching and war manual is indispensable.
With so many things to do, Cheng Dongyun not only did not feel annoyed or tired, but was excited about his plans. Since he came to another world, business was the first place where Cheng Dongyun felt that he could make some use of it. Only by the results achieved through hard work can he enrich Dongyun's panicked and unattached mind.
Tang Seng couldn't understand at all. She frowned and wanted to figure out what Cheng Dongyun said just now. Seeing her cute look of frowning and thinking hard, Cheng Dongyun couldn't help but smile and stretched out her hand to smooth her brows: Good Seng, don't think so much. As long as you have always been so cute, just be by my side, you don't have to understand those things!
Tang Zeng pouted and said in a muffled manner: But I want to help you...
Cheng Dongyun smiled and rubbed her head: The twins look like cute little flowers. As long as you are cute and lovely, I will be in a good mood when I look at you, and that's enough!
Then what if I don’t like it in the future? Why do people say I’m cute but my sister is beautiful?
But, I look exactly the same as my sister!
……
Cheng Dongyun was stunned when he heard Tang Zang's question. How could all women in the world ask the same question?
Like Ye Yue once asked this...
When I think of the night moon, I feel sad, the night moon... When will I see you again...
Turning to look at Tang Seng, Cheng Dongyun knew clearly that he was just trying to find some shadows of the night moon in Tang Seng... As long as there were some slight similarities or the same words, he could comfort himself... We... were just a temporary separation...
The sleeve was pulled, and Tang Seng saw that he was Dongyun didn't know where he was wandering, so he pulled back his mind.
Looking at Tang Shuang's serious questioning, Cheng Dongyun had to force himself to respond: Shuang'er is a very cute sister, and her sister is very cute no matter when she is always, very cute, Twin'er doesn't have to worry about
Is it still cute even if I become an old twin?
Yes! If your husband says you are an old twin in the future and you are not adorable, I will definitely teach you a lesson, okay?
OK! Tang Seng cheered happily
Seeing Tang Seng jumping happily, Cheng Dongyun sincerely hopes that she can always be so happy. Sometimes, it is a kind of happiness to not know the sinisterness of people's hearts and the sufferings of the world.