Don't secretly shoot women's clothing gangsters

Three years later

"Can I discuss something with you?" Qian Cheng rolled down the car window, "Next time we will just take the bullet train and drive by ourselves. The gas cost is more than the ticket."

"Isn't it because someone couldn't get a ticket?" Ding Zile drove the car to the side of the road and stopped slowly, and took out a box of mints from his pocket. It's inconvenient."

"I bought them for your parents!" Qian Cheng leaned back, "Don't they really like it... Hey, Taotao, don't tear it apart, it's for your sister."

"I'll be at Uncle's house in a while, so be polite," Ding Zile patted Qian Cheng, "Master, change with me, my vision is almost double."

"All right," Qian Cheng opened the car door, "Next time I'll grab the ticket, just the verification code...you have to pick it with me, it's really a test of IQ."

"Okay, I'll buy a ticket to worry you." Ding Zile smiled, and took out his phone, "Let's go, it's getting dark, and your sister called again to remind you."

"Tell her I'll be there in half an hour, and I'm about to enter the city." Qian Cheng sat in the driver's seat, "Let's go."

For those who celebrate the New Year, the countryside has a strong New Year flavor, and the road is full of lights and festoons, and the eyes are red.

festive.

It's been more than three years since I've been with Ding Zile. At first, I was at odds with my family, but after a long time, it's over. With Ding Zile as a strong and unyielding little expert, it's impossible for him to rebel.

This year, I finally brought him home to meet him. Seeing Ms. Lin Xinlan, Qian Cheng reflexively wanted to call him the boss, but his attitude really changed. For no other reason, he is now stronger than before... just richer.

"Hey, this kid." Ding Zile swiped his phone, "I can bask in the sun if I accompany you on duty."

"Ah, Zhou Xun isn't coming back this year?" Qian Cheng was not as proficient at driving as Ding Zile, so he didn't dare to get distracted easily.

"Well, his parents will probably be celebrating the New Year together this time." Ding Zile poked Ding Ziyue's head, "How do you get along with your parents-in-law?"

"You can just yell at you," Ding Ziyue sent a voice, "I tell you, it's very good!"

"I'll teach you, in front of Teacher Sun, rush to do some housework..." Ding Zile laughed at himself while talking, "You're better at pretending to be cute than me... eat better ah."

"As soon as Zhou Xun's parents come, I don't have to do anything." Ding Ziyue simply called, "Aren't you tired of sending voice messages?"

"Then what have you been doing lately?"

"Last time, didn't Brother Qian introduce his classmate, Qiu Zhi, and he's a good guy. We plan to open a store together, and it will open in the next year."

"Why don't I know?" Ding Zile pouted at Qian Cheng, "Your brother Qian is amazing now, don't tell me anything."

"I didn't! I just introduced it casually, and then forgot about it." Qian Cheng drove the car into the city, "Didn't Qiu Zhi say that he planned to make something to deliver food directly to his home... I really didn't want to hide it from you." .”

Ding Zile smiled and turned his gaze away: "Okay, just stay with Zhou Xun well."

"I get annoyed when I mention this," Ding Ziyue said with a smile, "Why, we just stick to him and want to accompany him, but he is fine, and spends all his time on work."

"Who isn't like this." Ding Zile glanced at Qian Cheng, "Okay, remember to eat dumplings, and remember to call mom later."

"How old am I? Think I'm a child." Ding Ziyue muttered, "Okay, I'm planning to go back in two days, and I have to help Dad."

If Ding Ziyue hadn't reminded him, he would have forgotten that this guy is also in his twenties.

Time is like the sand between your fingers, the harder you hold it, the harder it is to keep it, but if you don't pay attention, you don't understand how it slipped away.

They have been very busy these years.He changed positions, the leaders he followed changed, and his salary was raised when he was promoted; not to mention Qian Cheng, who had done so well with Ding Zixing, resigned last year and followed him to make money together.

After earning a little money, the two bought a small apartment near the original place. The area was smaller than the one they rented before, but it was still their own home after all.The car is still Ding Zile's original one. The car is a consumable item, and it only has depreciation value in his hands. Qian Cheng is still paying the mortgage and reconciles his own account every day with the accounting book. The gas money is really a lot of money. expenses.

If it hadn't been for this car that he had bought for so many years, Qian Cheng would have liked to have sold it, and it would have paid off the mortgage for a few years.

"Anyway, you are a good driver now," Ding Zile comforted him like this, "Don't let your mentality collapse."

Life is a somewhat magical thing.

Ding Zile put his mobile phone in his pocket, and in just a few years, even Li Jifei, who can't wait to read until the end of his life, has been working, even his younger brother has matured, and even he has let go of his heavy indifference. With Qian Cheng, he was even a little excited, ready to go back and celebrate the New Year with his family.

If it was changed in the past, who would have thought that it would be like this now?

But even now, they may not be able to predict what the future will be like.

"Don't be silly," Qian Cheng turned the steering wheel, "Get ready for your thumping heart, you'll be at my house in 5 minutes."

"Oh, I'm scared to death." Ding Zile deliberately squeezed his throat and laughed, "I don't know who it is, but I couldn't sleep well the night before I came to my house."

"Ding Zile, I'm warning you." Qian Cheng drove the car into the community, "Don't think I have nothing to beat you now."

"Drive, drive." Ding Zile looked back, "Ding Xiaotao, don't eat any more, save some of your snacks for me."

The eldest sister's new home was only moved half a year ago. Qian Cheng visited several batches of photos remotely, and now he has seen the real scene.

"It's much better than the original one." Qian Cheng stopped the car, "My sister is rich now."

"Your surname is not given for nothing." Ding Zile took the snacks he found from Ding Xiaotao, stuffed it into his mouth and said, "What is your niece's name Ganoderma lucidum, she can be called Qianku."

"Speak to my sister face to face." Qian Cheng locked the car, "Don't just talk about me."

"Your waist is really straight recently."

The eldest sister lived on the top floor, and Qian Cheng never really understood why they had to choose such a high floor. A wooden door opened first, so Qian Cheng hurriedly gave Ding Zile a bag: "At least put it in."

"I said why didn't you answer the phone." Hearing the movement, Qian Jing came out of the kitchen wearing an apron, "Xiao Ding! Why did Qian Cheng ask you to carry so many things again!"

"It's not heavy, just a little." Ding Zile is as good as he is, and in the eyes of the Qian family, his personality is a refined and educated young man, and Qian Cheng, who has his head in the money pile, is not a creature of the same planet.

"Come in!" Qian Jing hurriedly opened the door, "Tao Tao is here too!"

"When will you pay attention to me?" Qian Cheng is the one with the most weight, but unfortunately, the attention is also the lowest.

"Didn't I pay attention to you every day a while ago?" Qian Jing took the things in his hand, "Sit down first, Mom went downstairs for a walk."

"Where's the Ganoderma lucidum?" Qian Cheng looked around the room, but didn't see the little thing.

"In my room, it's time to wake up now."

Ding Xiaotao was quite motivated to see his little sister.

"Let me help you," Qian Cheng rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands and went into the kitchen, "Is it too busy for one person?"

"It's almost ready," Qian Jing opened the pot, and the white steam rushed straight to his face, "Why don't you go and arrange the dishes, and you can go down and call mom later, probably in the chess and card room."

"Since when did Mom still play cards?" Qian Cheng opened the cupboard to get a bowl, "New hobby?"

"No, just take a look. It's not like you don't know, my mother picks to death, asking her to pay is worse than killing her." Qian Jing smiled and flipped through the dishes, "Let me tell her, You play, it’s nothing, you’ve worked hard all your life and now you can’t have fun, mom won’t listen.”

"It's hard to change. When I first went to Luzhou, she even brought me the exam books." Qian Cheng went out with the bowl and chopsticks, "When will brother-in-law come back?"

"On the way, I just called him. It's Chinese New Year, and I can't finish drinking." Qian Jing smiled, "Go out, and help me see Zhizhi."

After Qian Cheng set up the bowl, he glanced at Ding Zile: "It's very cool, sir?"

"Ah," Ding Zile smiled and peeled an orange, "Or?"

"My mentality is going to be out of balance." Qian Cheng divided the chopsticks, "Why am I nervous when I go to your house, and I am also nervous when you come to my house?"

"That's because you have a bad mentality," Ding Zile said, "Look, I just treat your place as my home."

"Shameless, I'll call Mom for dinner, and you call the two children."

"Okay, okay," Ding Zile had no choice but to get up, "You can't let your mentality collapse."

"Then, Uncle Ding took Miss Bobo out, and he took the kitten bag, so that Bobo could look out from inside. He said he wanted to find a boyfriend for Miss Bobo, so he went to the small kitten first. In the steamed bun shop, I found the cat named brother, but my brother is a bit old, so he should be called uncle..."

"and then?"

"Then, Uncle Ding called the parents of other kittens and said that Miss Bobo was not allowed to fall in love before, but now that she is older, he was a little anxious, but Miss Bobo is very beautiful, have you seen it? ? Snow white and snow white, she won't be without a boyfriend."

Ding Zile pushed open the door, and Ding Xiaotao was telling a story to Qian Lingzhi. As for the content of the story, he basically made it up by himself.

... Is it really appropriate to tell a three-year-old child about cats falling in love?

Are the current elementary school students a bit too scheming?

Miss Bobo has indeed made a boyfriend now. He is tall, rich and handsome. We see each other once a week.Those wild cats walked and scattered, cats are like people, but he believes that these cats should all have a good life.

He guarantees it as the first leader of the cat country.

"Taotao, Ganoderma lucidum, it's time to eat." Ding Zile knocked on the door.

Fireworks ignited in the distance, falling and blooming again in the deep winter night sky.

The author has something to say:

It's over, thank you all.

Now it seems that the writing is still very immature, so let's change it when we have a chance.

There will be new articles.mwah.