Section 112 Transactions (1)

  "It's getting late, you two should also go rest early." Seeing the guest leave, Zhang Yan urged them to hurry up and go upstairs.

  "En, then Aunt and Uncle, you should rest early too."

  "Uh-huh, okay." He replied with a cold smile, glanced at his daughter-in-law, and continued to stare at the financial newspaper in his hand.

  "Dad, Mom. We're going up." After a faint greeting, Leng Ye Bing and Ruo Er turned around and went upstairs.

  Watching the two go upstairs, Zhang Yan said with a serious face: "Ran, did you know?"

  Tsunade, who was reading a newspaper, showed no great interest and merely replied, "What is it?"

  "It's the girl named DouDou who came today."

  "What does this have to do with what I want to say?"

  "Haven't you found anything different about that girl?"

  "No. I don't have that kind of American time to care about her differences. You just go ahead and say what you know."

  "That girl likes our son."

  "I already know this."

  "You know? But just now I asked you, how can you say you don't know again?"

  "Ah, you didn't make it clear. Besides, I think Bing definitely knows about this too."

  "What about Na Ye? I'm quite satisfied with her."

  "Don't worry, our son will hold on to her tightly."

  "This is almost it. In short, I only recognize Ruo Er as my future daughter-in-law, and no one else. Ha......" By the time she finished speaking, Zhang Yan couldn't help but let out a yawn.

  Seeing his wife looking a bit tired, Leng Ran quickly put down the newspaper in his hand and asked with concern: "Are you tired? Let's go upstairs and rest too."

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  "Mm." She softly replied, and the two of them also went upstairs.

  Doudou hastily followed Chen Xuan out of the Leng residence's gate, looked around for half a day but didn't see anyone, and was just thinking of making a call to ask when.

  A ringing sound started

  Love in this world has so many paradoxes / being cautious may not necessarily get full marks / we lack so much trust between us / in the end, that heart door was still not opened

  How deep is your city

  The stupid things I love are because I'm too silly

  Still too serious about fantasizing and spending a lifetime with you

  How deep is your city/I love you so stupid don't want to ask again/can't hate after all you are the one I love most

  I once smiled bitterly and asked myself / On a certain night when you took off your disguise / Are you also crying?

  How deep is your city/I love how stupid I am too dumb/or too serious to fantasize about spending a lifetime with you

  Looking at the unfamiliar incoming call on her phone, DouDou would have never answered it even if you killed her, but today she didn't know what was wrong with her and somehow pressed the answer button.

  "Hello."

  "Hello, Ms. Chen." A respectful voice came from the other end of the line.

  "Who are you?" The voice sounded like a man in his thirties or forties. DouDou didn't think he had ever met someone like that before, so he asked suspiciously.

  "You don't need to care who I am? I just want to make a deal with you. How about it?"

  It seems that he didn't want me to know his true intentions, so I immediately refused: "I never deal with strangers, let alone trade."

  The other party seemed to have not expected that the bean would refuse so quickly, and after a few seconds of silence, slowly opened his mouth: "Miss Chen, don't rush to refuse. I haven't finished speaking yet, and I think that after I've said it, you will definitely agree."

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