Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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Three people, Qin Guan, saw such a scene. Fan Pingping's ponytail was also scattered, and he looked like a bird's nest. His face was gray, and there were only a pair of peach eyes.

It was originally a miserable picture of a beautiful woman, and it was awkward that Fan Pingping's face was all right to me. This sentence is full of comedy.

The three of them smirked and dared not make a noise. This was surrounded by Fan Pingping. What should I do if they were beaten? (You think the three of you are not crowded, don’t pretend)

Fan Ping Ping saw her dad stopped talking and cried even more sadly: "Wow~~555, I can't go to Xie Jin Film Academy. I want to be an actor. What should I do 55 Dad~!"

Dad Fan just returned to God, comfortably touching Fan Pingping's head: "My stupid girl, your face is okay, you see yourself crying like a cat, do you feel a tingling? Have you touched your face for so long, and you have a scar?"

Fan Pingping suddenly heard this when he heard this from his father. Yes, his face was fine, and it didn’t hurt at all. She only let go of her heart.

She didn't feel the pain in her body until the breath was given, and the scratches were bleeding.

The boys around looked at Fan Pingping with tears in her mouth. That distressed. Until the traffic police who came to deal with the accident arrived, there were several boys who were reluctant to surround them.

Qin Guansan almost meant it. They were sure that Fan Pingping left after nothing serious.

Qin Guan put the last bite of ice cream into his mouth. Fan Pingping on the TV was as smooth as ever. No matter what happened in her life, she seemed to be safe in this life.

In other words, it's true that Zhugege made her red. You can see that Fan Pingping can take the big shot alone and make bad movies, right?

Qin Guanzheng is beautiful. Someone is knocking on the door.

Qin Guan came down from the sand and opened the door. Li Jian ran back sweating and followed Zhou Jing.

Qin Guan asked them to change their shoes into the house. One handed over an ice cream bar. Li Jian and the two sat down. Meimei took a bite, looked at the TV, and screamed: "Fan Pingping!"

Qin Guan's "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" prevented, "Say the first thing first, will you do it?"

Li Jianchang breathed out and licked the popsicle: "I've got it all over here, I can get it in small batches, starting from one box."

Zhou Jing also said: "The sun umbrella is dusted in the warehouse, you can take it with the glass counter."

Qin Guan thought about it and said to Li Jian: "Then the popsicle will be handed over to you tomorrow. You will ride home in the third round. I will go to my cousin to borrow the third round used in the factory. ."

"Li Jian, you went to Changsheng early in the morning to approve the popsicles, bring some broken quilts, wrap them up, don't go on the road."

"Zhou Jing and I are in charge of pulling the refrigerator to the veteran bureau, and together we pull together the first beach."

"It's just today, just let it go." Qin Guan slapped the two people's backs, which is to drive them back.

Zhou Jing and Li Jian didn't do anything when they heard this, and fell on the sand.

"Qin Guan I am hungry. I haven't eaten this afternoon."

You blame me for not eating? Qin Guan looked at the two of them, and went to the kitchen in desperation. He shouted to the two of them: "It's nothing good, so the noodles are green and I love to eat or not."

Li Jian answered the words: "I want to lay an egg." Zhou Jing roared: "I want too."

Qin Guan sighed, took three eggs out of the refrigerator and walked back to the kitchen.

Speaking of Qin Guan who has been single for many years, in order to prevent himself from taking out takeaway every day, the skill of cooking is a rubbing rise.

Qin Guan first peeled the green onions, broke the next section, cut them into shredded green onions, and took out a tomato and a handful of spinach from the frame.

The preparation is to cut the tomatoes into small cubes and spinach into small pieces.

Then put oil in the pan, stir in the ingredients, and wait until the tomatoes are a bit soft. Put a little soy sauce and continue to turn over, then add half a pot of water.

When the water boils, fry the eggs in the pan until they are eight ripe.

Put a handful of dragon beard noodles into the boiled water, throw the spinach segments into the noodles, sprinkle with MSG and salt.

This pot noodle is just fine.

Qin Guan took out three sea bowls, even the soup with noodles was divided, and then put three omelettes into a bowl, and the freshly baked egg soup noodles were ready.

Although Zhou Jing Li Jian is more resentful of eating hot noodles on a hot day, the taste of this noodle is really good. After the two had finished eating, Khan hadn't finished sweating yet and was driven away by Qin Guan.

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The next morning, the weather was fine, the weather was sunny, Qin Guan rode the big bucket three wheels, put the small freezer, plug-in board, simple hanger, swimsuit and swimming ring in the car, and headed towards the veteran bureau of the city go with.

At the entrance of the veteran cadre bureau, Zhou Jing had moved three sun umbrellas and a glass cabinet to the entrance. Qin Guan and Zhou Jing joined forces to take the east-west class for three rounds. The bath has entered.

The sun in the morning hadn't irradiated the beach, and the ticket office in the bath was still deserted. Qin Guan took the long wiring board from the power source at the ticket office.

Plug in the small freezer, put it behind the glass counter, and throw the small bag with the change into the counter.

Zhou Jing propped up a large sun umbrella on the counter, and the other two were placed at the root of the side wall of the ticket office.

Qin Guan inserted a simple barbed wire hanger on the beach behind the glass cabinet, and hung up samples of swimsuits and swimming trunks one by one. A set of adults and a set of children, oh, let’s get a pair of boxer briefs.

Everything is ready, I only owe the popsicles. The two waited for a while, and Li Xiaofan pushed the third round.

After uncovering the big quilt of the rear bucket, there are neatly packed boxes of popsicles, 2 boxes of long raw milk bricks, a box of 3o blocks, an approved price of RMB 0.9 yuan, and a retail price of RMB 1.

A box of red adzuki beans, a box of green adzuki beans, a box of hawthorn-flavored popsicles, a box of 6o roots. Hey! There are also two boxes of Changsheng orange soda underneath.

Li Jian's fat man thinks comprehensively. The three men packed the popsicles into the refrigerator with all their hands. Qin watched the sky and took out the 1o bottle of soda in the box and stuffed it into the freezer.

The sun is rising higher and higher, the temperature of the beach is gradually rising, and the sea water in the bathing beach is also being warmed. When the sun has not reached the most poisonous day, the most suitable time for swimming Arrived.

On the beach, 66 people started to catch up, there were students who came to play during the summer vacation, adults with children, and a few tourists who came to swim.

Everyone unanimously showed up the new stall on the beach, if you are curious, they will come closer and see.

When Qin Guan saw someone coming over, they all cheered up.

The tourists came over to see, hey, there are popsicles for sale.