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Chapter 158 Of course I choose to forgive her! 【1 more】

"Come on, sit down!" Zhang Chunli greeted the middle-aged man with a bald man and sat down. She looked at it at just over four o'clock in the afternoon, which was still early before the time to actually serve the guests. Moreover, the middle-aged man with a bald man was another person, so Zhang Chunli was a little unsure. Fortunately, the middle-aged man with a bald man sighed: "Order the food."

"Oh." Zhang Chunli quickly handed the menu to the middle-aged man who was basking and asked, "Brother, how many oil dishes?"

"One." The middle-aged man sighed again: "No one else, I just want to find a place to have some wine."

Bei Youfu and his wife are both enthusiastic, especially Bei Youfu himself is also a miserable person. Seeing this, he couldn't help but feel sad. He brought a bottle of Jiang Xiaohei with a crutch and put it in front of the middle-aged man with a bald face. He smiled and patted the classic quotes on Jiang Xiaohei's bottle: Happy to tell others, sadness comes to me to talk to you.

"Brother, are you busy? Have a drink together?" The middle-aged man sighed and took the initiative to invite Bei Youfu.

"Okay, have a couple of drinks!" Bei Youfu sat down: "Brother, there is no hurdle in life that cannot be overcome. I used to..."

...

On the other hand, Bei Long also pulled Zhu Yan to the cinema and chose a romantic comedy called "Fairy Say Life". It mainly tells the love story of the male protagonist from the earth and the female protagonist in the cultivation world exchanging bodies from time to time. The whole audience laughed and kept twitching, causing Bei Long to say nothing to Zhu Yan. The little girl laughed so hard that she burst into tears. She lay on Bei Long's thigh and kept twitching...

After watching the movie, Bei Long was a little confused: What do I want to tell her? What will happen if we exchange our bodies?

It feels so ashamed to think of Zhu Yan standing in front of the zombie with a Chixiao sword instead of her in military uniform, holding the Chixiao sword in her hand, and she feels so trembling. Zhu Yan has never practiced martial arts before, and her dancing skills are not bad. Do you want to dance a shuttlecock dance for the zombie? Think about her wearing a pink navy uniform on the big stage that is highly anticipated. Her short hem reveals her slim waist, and under her shiny hot pants, a pair of slender and straight white legs swing left and right with the dynamic rhythm of the music. Oh my, so shameful!

He couldn't think about it anymore, Bei Long couldn't help but shiver and walked out of the cinema with his arms around Zhu Yan.

The two bought a few skewers of Guandong cooking on the side of the road, and ate them hotly while walking. Zhu Yan would occasionally gently feed the octopus takoyaki that Beilong likes to eat to his mouth. However, when Beilong opened his mouth to bite, Zhu Yan would quickly stuff the octopus takoyaki into his mouth, and then Beilong took the opportunity to catch it angrily and hit his little butt... I don't know when the atmosphere suddenly became cold, Zhu Yan lowered his head and stared at the tip of his shoes, and whispered: "Xiaolong, I know what you want to say..."

Beilong was silent.

Zhu Yan's snow-white teeth bit her bright red cherry lips, and her watery peach blossom eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist. She hung her little head and said weakly: "I don't want to sing anymore, I'm really... so scared..."

Bei Long sighed softly, opened his arms and hugged Zhu Yan in his arms: "Then, let's not sing."

Beilong doesn't want to force her. A person with psychological shadow is like a snail huddled in a shell. The more you touch her and want her to come out, the more she will shrink into the shell, touching her and shrinking, the deeper it will shrink. On the contrary, you don't care about her. After a while, she will quietly stick her head out again...

So if a person has to hide in the psychological shadow, he can only come out when he thinks it out.

No matter what others say, it is futile.

Zhu Yan was stunned for a moment, and before she knew it, tears were covered in her beautiful eyes, but she didn't want to be seen by Bei Long, so she could only hug Bei Long tightly. Hugs are such a strange thing. The sadder you are, the tighter you will hug, but the tighter you will hug, the less you will see your sadness...

...

"I didn't expect you, brother, are also a person with a story..." The middle-aged man sighed and put down the wine glass in his hand: "Brother, my life is actually much simpler. It's just that I did the right thing with a group of right people at the right time and made some money.

"Although some villains always make things difficult for me, my life is still pretty good, but I have an uneasy daughter.

"My daughter looks like a fairy girl, and she sings like a lark!

"I originally wanted her to go to school and take over my class in the future, but guess what, she secretly became a trainee, and she also debuted as a little star, jumping on the stage all day long...

"I was so worried about her. I didn't expect that she fell in love with another boy now. The boy was from another place and didn't know the truth. She just wanted to talk to her. She didn't like to listen to her. She ran out of the house and lived in her house with shamelessness..."

"Ah?" Bei Youfu slammed the table as soon as he heard this: "How can that be done? What's the matter if you live in someone's house without any name? I'll say something I shouldn't say. Nowadays, children are sensible, what if..."

"Who said no!" The middle-aged man was even worse when he heard this. He grabbed the wine glass and drank it dry, and then piled it on the table: "Brother, you said I am just such a daughter, but what should I do!"

"What else can I do?" Bei Youfu also grabbed the wine glass and drank it dry and piled it on the table: "Of course..."

At this moment, Bei Long and Zhu Yan came back holding hands. When Zhu Yan saw the middle-aged man with a bald face, he couldn't help but change his face: "Dad?"

Dad? Bei Long was stunned, looking at the middle-aged man who was drinking with his dad, looking at Zhu Yan and the middle-aged man...

Dad? Bei Youfu was stunned. He looked at the middle-aged man who was drinking with him, then Zhu Yan and then the middle-aged man...

"Hmph!" Glazed Zhu Yan, and looked at Bei Youfu with anticipation: "Brother, what do you think of course?"

"Of course..." Bei Youfu was stunned by this sudden incident. Fortunately, Zhang Chunli came out from the way and rushed over and slapped on the table: "Of course I chose to forgive her! How great my son is, I am only nineteen years old after the Chinese New Year, and I am already a colonel. It is hard to find such a good son-in-law with a lantern!"

Alas! The middle-aged man was shocked: what she said makes sense, but I was speechless!
Chapter completed!
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