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Chapter 586 It is a good time to appreciate chrysanthemums

In the wind and snow, a Mercedes-Benz off-road parked behind the Wrangler, and there was one more person on the Wrangler's co-pilot.

"You don't have to worry about my business." Tan Wuer is still stubborn. After untiing the complex of first love, people become even more stubborn. In the past, they used to silently fight against Zhang Shidong's strength, but now they talk more and have more threatening words.

"It's just a coincidence that he offended me."

"You'd better not always get involved in my life."

Having said that, Tan felt suddenly empty inside after he lost his heart, and seemed to have not got the answer he wanted, and felt very uncomfortable.

"I will accompany you home on New Year's Day."

With the turn of the circle, strong men will always choose to appear in a stronger way at the right time. Tan turned his head and wanted to say a few harsh words. His lips were blocked, and the lights in the car that were still on just now went out.

More than ten minutes later, Tan Wuer got out of the car and got in the car behind Zhan Xiong left. It’s not that Zhang Shidong has no time, but that these women are more busy than the other. Everyone doesn’t want to lose to others. Although his man is unhappy, he is hugging his left and right, and what can he do if he loves deeply? The only way is to work hard to make himself better, and finally surpass everyone and make him make the right choice.

The Yangtze River Delta where the three women compete for the battle is now a solid piece of iron. Women are as careful as their hearts. Although no one is convinced by each other, when someone dares to violate the interests of their sphere of influence, the three parties will instantly turn into offensive and defensive alliances. Over time, those subordinates who had fought fiercely before will rely on their abilities when they work. Whoever wins will not be pretentious. Those who win will not be ashamed of it. When everyone gets together and drinks, this makes Tan Wuer Mi Nuonuo and Xiao Yuer very distressed. Only then do they realize that they have been deceived by that man. He must have known that such a result will be there and has been working hard to promote it. Now if you let the three parties really fight hard, the people below will misunderstand your meaning and go to fight gentle fists. The three parties involved will make it soft when they kill in the end. They are used to being each other. If they really hurt each other, they will be unhappy.

Busy. When the three women found that their desire to fight for each other had weakened, the underground forces in the entire Yangtze River Delta region were in trouble. They all became the target of the three parties' food. Others were worried that someone would drag their backs behind them. These three were good, forming a big back of each other, and they would do their best when they came out. They were the strongest who could withstand the disasters of these three people. They were busy cleaning the battlefield every day to win the results. From time to time, people would go to Pingjiang and send pieces of antiques to fill the collection of the Dream Hall.

The car heard the door of the dormitory building directly, and rushed into the building and was still wet. The dim first floor lobby sounded noisy, and all kinds of sounds came from the dormitory. On such a heavy snowy day, the happiest thing is drinking tea, playing poker, smoking cigarettes, and three or five friends gathered together to "joke" the cold outside. This weather is so happy, whoever is out of luck.

A few days left on Christmas, Wu Gang, the building that has been straightened, is home. The stairs and walls in this dormitory building have been hung, and Christmas trees and some stickers have been laid out early. It is the most festive dormitory building nearby.

The door of 303 was open, and Deng Bao's voice inside was particularly loud: "Damn, Ma Laosan, your card is really smelly. I'm going to work with you to kill Master Bao. I miss you. Where is my dear brother Dong? When I come back, I will definitely kill Xiao Gangzi and Xiao Wenzi. Oops!"

"Xiao Gangzi? Xiao Baozi, I think you are tired of living. Come on, brothers, kneel down and serve. Today I have to burst out the chrysanthemums of Cangsun. I will let you go several times when the soaps are gone. Today is accompanied by a blizzard. It is a good time to enjoy the chrysanthemums. If you are interested, please stay and watch."

"Damn, Wu Gang, you turtle, come on, I haven't had a sleepover for two days. You're coming, so I'll let you taste what it means to squirt about your face."

"Damn, this kid is so disgusting. Lao Wu, forget it. This turtle grandson is getting harder to deal with now. He is not the pure little baby boy last year. He has learned bad things and learned bad things."

Listening to the familiar quarrel, Zhang Shidong smiled and rolled his arms and sleeves and rushed into the dormitory, as if there was no flower girl: "Come on, prepare the equipment for the enema, and let some comrades taste what more than tens of thousands of chrysanthemums bloom tonight."

"Brother Dong!"

There were seven or eight people sitting around the dormitory, shirtless, wearing shorts, cigarettes, and clenched their feet. Seeing Zhang Shidong all had sincere smiles on his face. Although Brother Dong was not always in school, if he was there, these three and three would be destined to be the focus, and the entire dormitory building was destined to be happy. Zhang Shidong was almost gone for two semesters. Everyone seemed a little bored, just like ordinary college students, eating, sleeping, playing cards online,

The awesome contestant didn't know how to deal with the teacher, so he built a mahjong machine in the dormitory. He couldn't escape the inspection and moved it to the platform of the open-air staircase outside the door of the safety passage at the end of the corridor to hide it, and then take it out. This idea was originally from Zhang Shidong. Who said that the four people in the dormitory were all called the little prince of the Matan and no one was convinced. The one who made a dime mahjong was dark and could win a certain person at this price and not even have food expenses.

The road was blocked with heavy snow. The group of sophomore students who were the most craziest in their sophomore year. Seeing that there were no professional courses tomorrow, they came over a dozen. They didn't plan to use their feet to step out for others tomorrow morning. They would sleep with him and drink him with him tonight.

Three or three will always be the main battlefield, and Three or two next to them is the bar, where there are three big drunks and one little drunk. When he heard that Brother Dong came back, he immediately organized a wine party. He wanted to come and get some food and drink. If there is food and drink, he would not be embarrassed to sit down. Brother Dong never had that little food and drink.

The storage cabinets in 303 always have piles of food and drink. Wu Gang and Deng Bao quickly set up a large table. This table is not a folding small square table, but three in a row, forming a rectangular wine table in the dormitory.

There were two bottles in the Moutai car that had been covered with 50 years. Zhang Shidong couldn't help it. He just shouted that he would not go out even if he was alive. Now he took his car key and took the two bottles of wine up. Each person divided it into half a cup, and the aroma of wine suddenly filled the dormitory.

The windows open, and everyone raises their glasses together in the howling wind and snow, enjoying the most rare worry-free time in their lives.

From time to time, there will be animals from various dormitories. After coming in, they stand and drink a glass of wine. As everyone talks, because there is a material foundation, there are no stingy people here or everyone thinks that someone always eats and drinks freely. Zhang Shidong doesn't care about such things. He can turn from a stranger to a classmate and acquaintance, and better become an ordinary friend. This is fate. He does not lack the five-digit and six-digit money. If he wants to capture the other leader from abroad before, it will be like a fun thing to find a million or eight million around them.

He does not want to have billions or tens of billions of property, just live happily, and he does not want to leave any gold and silver for his children in the future. It is enough to make them live like ordinary people. In addition, life is for enjoyment, not the hardship of rushing into money and official positions.

The wine was so good, and Dashan was so happy to talk. The battlefield was packed with two large black garbage bags. From the beginning to the end, a group of people sat in front of the computer, dizzy and opened a room for battle games, and shouted and killed him, turning the earth.

Given the madness of 303, the academic masters or honest people on the same floor upstairs and downstairs all moved to the dormitory under Wu Gang's contact. If you are not crazy or have not witnessed the crazy mentality of watching the excitement in this dormitory building, you will still leave as soon as possible. No one here will be abusive to children, because your so-called morality suppresses our nature. If you can't live, you will leave quickly. When you leave, your brothers will help you carry things.

Early in the morning, the school gate might have just opened. A milky white down jacket wrapped in a graceful figure and got out of the nanny car and entered the dormitory building where Zhang Shidong was. Looking at the door of the 303 dormitory that was not closed, smelling the alcohol and smoke in the room, he packed up without any disgust. Wen Jingran, who wanted to get up to go to the toilet during the hangover, opened his eyes in a daze and wanted to get off the bed. He saw the graceful figure at first. At first, he was dazzled. Why was the big star in front of him? His mind suddenly turned around. She was Dong Ge's woman. With a cry of anger, he was in his pants and retreated into the quilt.

This scream also woke up the other three people in the house. Zhang Shidong didn't control himself last night and was really drunk. He opened his eyes and saw the figure who stroked his hair. He smiled and said, "I won't clean up for now. I will definitely not sleep well when I come so early. Come, brother, hug me."

"Hate."

The big star Ling Jingyun was the one who got into Sanyuan in the early morning. She had an activity to pass by in the Magic City. She drove from Hengdian last night and was looking forward to the lesser snow and flights. After confirming that it was impossible to take off the flight before noon today, she did not go to the hotel to rest. She asked the driver to drive the nanny car to the outside of the school before four o'clock. She was lying on the ground for a while, and she was the first to enter.

He greeted the three of them, and went to bed without being shy. He wore a thin white sweater and black trousers on his lower body and took off his perfect thighs. After getting into Zhang Shidong's quilt, he smiled sweetly at him and arched in his arms: "I haven't had a good sleep for a long time."

Zhang Shidong hugged her and stroked her back: "It's good that you like it."

Ling Jingyun nodded: "It's good to be busy, not tired."

Smelling the fragrance between her hair, Zhang Shidong tightened his arms.
Chapter completed!
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