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"Wu Xie."

Zhang Qiling walked to Wu Xie and stood next to him, bringing with him the unique aura of the snowy mountains. He looked at Wu Xie quietly with his calm eyes.

"What are you thinking about?"

The voice was clear and cold, without a trace of impurity, but the tone was full of tenderness unique to him.

Without Fatty, the atmosphere was somewhat silent.

"I……"

The undamaged grass in the distance is growing extremely well, full of green and full of vitality.

What are you afraid of? What is Wu Xie afraid of? This time, the little brother is here, the fat man is here, and Pan Zi is here, so he has nothing to be afraid of.

Yes, he is Wu Xie, the third son of the Wu family.

Wuxie raised the smile that moved Zhang Qiling and said, "...I was wondering, when will we set off?"

Just take them to the ground. With your physique, you need to be more energetic so as not to be too unlucky. He is the third son of the Wu family, so what should he be afraid of?

The worst thing is... just dying again.

Zhang Qiling looked away from Wu Xie and looked into the distance, his tone firm with a hint of sadness.

"Wu Xie."

"Ok?"

"I'm here."

I know you are always there.

finish the flower

Just kidding you hahahaha

"I'm here."

Zhang Qiling repeated it again, staring closely at Wu Xie.

"I know."

Zhang Qiling sighed slightly, and no longer looked at Wu Xie condescendingly. Instead, he knelt down and hugged Wu Xie gently, burying his face into Wu Xie's thin back.

"I'm here!"

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After the fat man came back, he looked at the two of them and asked in confusion: "Did the young couple quarrel?"

"No."

"no!"

Wu Xie hid his red cheeks between his legs, like an ostrich.

"No? Then why are you two standing so far away? What? Acting in a TV series?"

"Fat man." Zhang Qiling interrupted the topic that the fat man wanted to pursue. He glanced at the fat man and asked, "What are you doing with the grass?"

"..."

"What kind of grass? This is a money tree!!!"

The fat man was so angry that he didn't bother to answer their questions. He turned around and put the potted plant in the sun to dry.

He muttered in a low voice: "Don't blame him. Don't be angry if he is ignorant. Pangpang is sincere to you. May Pangpang get rich, get rich, get rich..."

There was like a fly in Wu Xie's ear, buzzing non-stop. It felt a bit noisy, and then he thought of something.

Get up and rush over.

"Ouch~"

Zhang Qiling's hand hugged her waist, and she almost fell down in embarrassment.

Wu Xie's expression changed, and he looked at Zhang Qiling a little aggrieved: "Pingzi, does this place have a grudge against me?"

Zhang Qiling didn't say anything, helped Wu Xie upright and left.

Wu Xie directly hugged the bottom of the potted plant and smiled flatteringly: "Fafa~caicai~facai~ I, Wu Xie, am the most sincere. Please bless me to start making a fortune today. I will become rich suddenly. I don’t ask for more wealth. Just follow Xiaohua. That’s pretty much it, please, please.”

Wu Xie: "Get rich."

Fatty: "Suddenly rich!"

Wu Xie/Fat Man: “Sit back and enjoy the fruits of your labor, get something for nothing!”

Zhang Qiling: Bang bang bang~

bang bang bang~

Wu Xie and Fatty opened their eyes and looked at Zhang Qiling, what the hell?

The fat man said loudly: "Brother! Please be merciful, don't the floor tiles in Fatty's house suit your wishes?"

He slipped out to protect the mess of bricks behind him that had been smashed by Zhang Qiling.

"Brother, what happened to it? It needs to be executed like this."

Wu Xie stared blankly at the hammer in Zhang Qiling's hand.

Feelings: He just left so quickly to get tools.

"Bottle Boy, you...uh, don't smash it."

Don't know what to say.