"I didn't see it, you little brat has a lot of backbone!"

Xiaomeng looked at Liang Shan appreciatively.

186 big and tall.

The facial features are tough and handsome, and the figure can be called the golden ratio. The obvious shark line, male dog waist and broad shoulders are integrated into one, forming an inverted triangle.

It's like a walking male hormone!

It's just a little too tender!

Xiaomeng couldn't help feeling sorry in her heart.

Seeing her staring at him maliciously, Liang Shan showed a charming bright smile and said:

"That is, poverty cannot be moved, and might cannot be subdued!"

"Slick tongue!"

Xiaomeng gave him a blank look, and continued to follow her advice:

"Don't worry, sister won't let you help for nothing!

After speaking.

She took out a stack of red banknotes from Armani's small handbag, and waved them in front of Liang Shan as if showing off.

next moment.

Liang Shan blurted out:

"He came with the telescope."

"Yo? Didn't you say that the poor can't be moved?"

Xiaomeng deliberately said:

"I thought you were tough!"

Liang Shan looked at her with a half-smile, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Whether it's hard or not, you'll know if you try it!"

Swish!

A blush flew over Xiaomeng's cheeks.

Forehead……

The brat!

what are you talking about!

This is too flirtatious!

Xiaomeng quickly changed the topic and asked:

"Didn't I ask you to say something to Song Qian?"

Liang Shan took the banknotes from her hand and said cheerfully:

"No!"

"Then did he say when he will come next time?"

"Sorry, insufficient balance."

What?

One thousand and five for a question?

Why don't you grab it?

Xiaomeng couldn't help complaining:

"Hey, are you Zhou Papi?"

With righteous words on his face, Liang Shan replied in a deep voice:

"Jang Keun Suk in Xiachunfeng High School, Shuxiang Yayuan is aiming at everyone!"

Pooh!

Seeing his serious look, Xiaomeng couldn't help laughing out loud, took out her phone, shook it, and said:

"Okay, don't be poor!"

"Come and add a wechat with my sister, there will be rewards for reporting, and transfer money on the spot."

Liang Shan was also not polite to her, and directly offered the price:

"Jiawei 520."

"you……"

If this guy doesn't rob, it's a waste of talent!

But the cows are all given away, so it's no fun to pull the cow's tail.

Xiaomeng glared at him resentfully, and said in pain:

"Receipt code."

Liang Shan was also polite, and handed over his mobile phone:

"thank you boss!"

Anyway, it's all Qiao Weidong's money, so it's not for nothing.

Again.

It's good to take this opportunity to vent your anger on Song Qian!

After the two added micro-x, Xiaomeng turned and left.

Before leaving, I did not forget to tell Liang Shan:

"You can keep an eye on my sister, and report to me immediately if there is any trouble."

"knew!"

After sending Xiaomeng away, Liang Shan counted the banknotes in his hand.

good.

More than half an hour.

Earned 5,520 yuan!

present.

He went upstairs with the binoculars. Because the repairman's template was activated, assembling the binoculars was a piece of cake for him.

After installing.

In order to test the effect, he glanced at the downstairs at random.

The fine hairs of the pedestrians downstairs can be clearly seen.

Or you have to say that Qiao Yingzi can play!

at this time.

An Escort drove up and caught Liang Shan's attention.

Because the beauty with short hair and temperament in the driver's seat is no stranger.

Isn't this Tong Wenjie?

Why is she here?

And it looks in a hurry!

...

downstairs.

After Tong Wenjie parked the car, she rushed to the elevator.

originally.

Taking advantage of the time when Fangyuan and his son went to the movies, she planned to find Song Qian to go shopping. The fur she liked last time was doing an off-season event recently, and she could get it with only 30% off.

Unexpectedly, I made more than a dozen calls, but no one answered.

This has never happened before.

After getting out of the elevator, Tong Wenjie went straight to 301, knocking on the door and calling Song Qian hurriedly:

"Qian'er, are you home, Song Qian!"

squeak--

The door opened from the inside, and Qiao Yingzi asked in a daze:

"Aunt Tong, why are you here?"

"Yingzi, where's your mother? Is she all right?"

"She's still asleep..."

Tong Wenjie broke into the house without waiting for Qiao Yingzi's greeting, and shouted at the top of her voice:

"Qian'er, Song Qian..."

inside the house.

Song Qian's weak response came:

"Don't call me a soul, I'm not dead."

"That's good, you scared me to death!"

Tong Wenjie entered the bedroom, sat down on the edge of the bed, and immediately reached out to touch Song Qian's forehead:

"Hey, I don't have a fever either!"

She asked with concern:

"Qian'er, are you okay?"

Song Qian sat up and said angrily:

"Didn't you just take a nap, look at what you are making a fuss about!"

Tong Wenjie said fiercely to her:

"Can I sleep until after seven o'clock in the evening? Besides, I called you more than a dozen times and no one answered. Do you think I'm worried?"

Song Qian hurriedly got up from the bed and glanced out the window:

"what?"

"It's past seven?"

She is really exhausted!

When she came out of Liang Shan's house in the afternoon, Song Qian was almost in a paralyzed state. The huge satisfaction and impact made her feel ecstatic. Her whole body seemed to be suspended in the clouds, and she walked back with one foot deep and one shallow foot while holding onto the wall. Home.

He fell on the bed and fell asleep.

This sleep.

It was relaxing and sweet like never before!

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