(MTL)I heard that I am Bai Yueguang's stand-in

Chapter 29

Chapter 29

    "Why, what else is there, isn't it just eating in the bowl and looking at the pot?" Zhang Yulin was holding the popcorn, biting rubbingly, staring at the TV screen, focusing on three things, talking without thinking .

    After she finished speaking, she realized what she had said. With a mouth full of popcorn, she puffed out her cheeks, and turned her head to look at Wang Chaolu awkwardly: "I... I didn't mean that, I just said it casually. Your family Jiang Huo is so nervous, you definitely won't do this kind of thing. Isn't that the only thing in the world that can't be hidden except love and coughing? Can't you figure out who he likes?"

    Wang Chaolu...

    She wants to know , it won't be so troublesome.

    Zhang Yulin looked at her wrinkled bun face, her hands were itchy, she couldn't help pinching it, and comforted her: "Thinking on the bright side, 'Spring flowers are blooming' a house costs hundreds of millions, and if you really want to get a divorce, three Monthly marriages are worth hundreds of millions, so what kind of love do you need if you have a house."

    "Yeah, it's just a nominal marriage certificate anyway." Wang Chaolu whispered.

    Zhang Yulin's ears were sharp, she heard it, and turned her head: "Nominally? You haven't done it yet? Damn it, Jiang Huo can't do

    it." This mouth is too yellow and violent.

    Zhang Yulin had her legs crossed on the sofa, her chin resting on the pillow, and looked at Wang Chaolu seriously: "Why am I talking nonsense? How many couples who have been in love for three months have never opened a room? It's only natural to have a certificate, act according to the certificate, even Liu Xiahui is not so honest. Apart from this answer, I can't think of anything else. Could it be that Jiang Huo can't do it, so he refused to welcome you, so that you lost your soul?"

    Dynasty Lu's head was full of black lines: "Jiang Huo didn't refuse me, but he didn't let me go."

    "If you haven't hooked, then you're back to your soul!" Zhang Yulin pinched Wang Chaolu's cheek and dropped it. The pillow pulled her to stand up, "Let's go, I'll take you out in a dashing and unrestrained way, and you'll have a lot of knowledge. In this world, it's hard to find two-legged pig hooves. Are there still few men with three legs?"

    "You'll die if you don't open a yellow accent." Wang Chaolu was speechless at her casual yellow accent.

    Zhang Yulin patted her face: "Yes, I will suffocate to death. This is my way of decompressing. You, the proprietress who doesn't have to pay rent or go out, doesn't understand the sadness of our social animal."

    Wang Chao Luxin said that she is a social animal. At that time, Zhang Yulin was probably not born yet!

    Zhang Yulin is a talker, her mouth never stopped along the way, she had a headache when she read it, and before she went to the nightclub, she regretted it, knowing that it would be better to sleep at home.

    "Here, here, Red Sea, this nightclub is very famous. I heard that the handsome guys and girls in it are very upright. I have long wanted to learn more, but I have never been accompanied by no one, and I have no money. Now that I make money myself, I can work hard. Made it." Zhang Yulin winked at Wang Chaolu, and added mysteriously, "I heard that sometimes there are striptease and pole dancing performances!"

    Wang Chaolu couldn't help laughing and crying: "You have some of them, and some of them. What's so beautiful?"

    Zhang Yulin shook her finger: "No, Chaolu, your thinking is too outdated. Appreciating art performances is not a right only for men, but also the welfare of women in our new era. You will open your eyes later. Be careful. I bet there are people who are as good as your Jiang Huo."