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Chapter 138 Building A

Money is hard to make and shit is hard to eat.

In order to get a second-hand Ferrari California to open two sets of supporting roles, Lily drank a lot last night.

When Sasha came to WeChat, Lily was lying on the mattress of the rental house, browsing her cell phone.

Not to mention the lingerie, stockings, high heels that can be seen everywhere, nor to mention the crooked simple wardrobe, Lily herself alone is completely different from being in the bar last night.

My eyes were a little smaller, my nose was a little darker, my face was a little bigger, and my chest was a little smaller.

I don’t know if the second generation broke up last night, and I still recognize the cute little ones I mentioned.

In short, there are no ugly women, only lazy women.

"Sister, let's make an appointment. I just earned 2,000 yuan last night. It's okay to give you 500 yuan."

Two girls who came to Shanghai to work hard as soon as they graduated from graduation have a good relationship, but for some reason, two girls who graduated from a third-tier university have worked as flat models and the other have been drinking.

"It's inconvenient for me to be with him."

Tangchen Yipin Building A, living room, Sasha on the sofa looked at Lin Ning who was sleeping soundly on the balcony and replied.

"Mr. Lin? I'll go, sister, you're good at this speed."

Lily was very excited. She has been drifting in Shanghai for many years, and Lily naturally would not misunderstand how important a rich and powerful friend is.

"Who else can it be?"

A thin blanket was gently covered Lin Ning's body, and Sasha's eyes were very gentle and her movements were very light.

"Then you still talk to me on WeChat and hurry up and serve your eldest son. I will get up and have a meal."

"He's asleep."

"Uh, I'm sleeping? Is it so exaggerated at this midday?"

Lily was so surprised that she was always on guard against her and insisted on selling herself a good price best friend.

"It's not what you think he doesn't seem to have any interest in me."

Sasha bit her lip lightly, and she made it clear that Lin Ning didn't mention that, she was really terrified.

"No, I've only seen each other a car and a house a few times. Now you tell me that he is not interested in you. Is this young master stupid?"

"He is definitely not stupid, so I won't talk about this anymore. My car is still at the high-speed rail station in my hometown. I thought he could arrange a driver to drive back, but he didn't seem to care much."

"It means I'll take the high-speed train back and drive it back for you."

"Yeah, is it convenient?"

"It's OK, leave it to me. I just want to get enough of it. How do I give me the car key?"

"I have to ask you to come here to get it."

"Okay, I'll clean up now. It takes about half an hour to go to the Peninsula Hotel to send you WeChat, 1101?"

"Tang Chen Yipin, Building A 11l."

"Tang Chen Yipin? Building A? Are you sure? I have read it on Douyin, but there is no Building A with less than 100 million yuan, and I only sell it but not rent it."

"It's Building A, come on, I'll tell me that I'll go to the door to wait for you."

"I'll go, how rich is yours? Buying a house is like buying cabbage. Damn, I don't want to go anymore. I'm so sore. If you have something to do, burn paper."

With different fates from his fan, Lily is far from as calm as it seems on the surface.

Isn’t it just that my legs are shorter, my breasts are smaller, my ugly or darker? Why doesn’t there be a big guy who likes me? I really have no room to reason.

"Dear, please."

"Where are you wearing a cover, what are you urging? Anger."

The energy returns to the air, life continues, not Lin Daiyu.

Instead of complaining and pity, it is better to find a way to live a good life. The poor are not qualified to be sad.

Tangchen Yipin, Building A lobby.

The luxuriously decorated leisure area, Lily on the corner leather sofa, looks not very good now.

"Don't be angry, it doesn't matter what others think, the point is how you think."

Sasha, wearing a red silk off-shoulder skirt, sighed, gently hugged her best friend's shoulders, and said softly.

"Wouldn't you send a security guard to monitor me? It makes me feel uncomfortable taking selfies."

"Why do you think that the security guard is monitoring you rather than serving you?"

While Sasha talked, she naturally raised her legs and under her feet was a pair of Valentino sandwich with rhinestones.

"I'm not confident, I feel out of place here. Sister, you are like a noble lady now."

Lily ticked her mouth and said softly.

"If you pretend, you can scare ordinary people if you haven't pretended to be a model. The security guards here probably won't be scared."

"Your shoes and skirts are tens of thousands."

"A fake product is only a thousand. If you like it, please send it to you."

Sasha tucked her hair and told the truth.

"I'll go, are you tattooed? When did you get tattoos? We haven't seen each other when we were having a video a few days ago."

The tattoo that had been covered by hair was clearly visible as Sasha's movements, Lily said in surprise.

"I had a tattoo last night, and he should have liked it very much. When I picked me up at the station, my eyes never left."

Slim fingers gently stroked across the collarbone, and Sasha smiled, her voice soft.

"You haven't seen him last night, are you? If he doesn't agree, you'll be done? What will you do in the future if you are like this?"

"I'm not doing well now, where can I come from? I'll go up first, Lily, thank you for your hard work."

The red close-fitting long skirt shows the graceful figure.

Looking at Sasha who was leaving quickly, Lily sighed.

There is a reason for success. Sasha really can't do these things she does.

When Lin Ning opened his eyes, it was already noon. On the cushion beside his feet was Sasha holding the book.

The noon sunshine, the girl holding a book, her delicate side face, and a tattoo that can be seen at a glance.

I have to say that Sasha is really a model, and she is really tricky in choosing the angle.

"Are you awake? There is warm water in the kettle, do you drink it? I cleaned it according to the instructions."

Sasha, who heard the movement behind her, gently put down the magazine in her hand, rubbed her hair, turned around and smiled, and said softly.

"Thanks."

As soon as he woke up, his throat was really dry. Lin Ning nodded and thanked him.

“What I should have done.”

Sasha tidied her shoulder straps and her red manicures scratched her tattoo without any trace.

Pour water, test the temperature, hand over the cup, and complete the whole set of actions in one go.

"Thanks..."

"I'm yours, don't be so polite to me, okay?"

Before Lin Ning could finish speaking, Sasha, who slowly bent down on the side of the recliner, said softly.

A scent of fragrance hits the face, followed by a hot breath.

If it weren't for the punishment and protection of the body, Lin Ning, who was full of energy, almost said.

"I got it, get up."

Because of the angle, Lin Ning's gaze was a little indescribable. She glanced at the system again, and Lin Ning said lightly.

"I have sorted out the things I lack at home and put them on the tea table. I'll give them to you."

The reason why too much is not enough and it is enough to stop is Shasha understands the truth, so Shasha stood up and said softly.

"No, you can do it."

Lin Ning waved his hand, obviously not taking it seriously.
Chapter completed!
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