The leisurely life of rebirth

"Beautiful! It's so beautiful, noble, elegant! Stunning. -" The scout's eyes were shining and he murmured to himself. His eyes were wide open. This temperament and appearance are such a pity! What a pity!

What a mistake! The two grown men regretted it a little. They had obviously immature looks, but they were filled with a mature and elegant temperament, forming a very alluring charm. They should have known what to change into!

It's better to wear sportswear! At least the packaging is tight, covering up this unique charm and preventing others from coveting it.

"Why are you still here!" Cheng Shixi asked, looking at the talent scout who was still dangling in front of their eyes.

"I just... take a look, appreciate... it's not an exaggeration!" He stammered. Now he could see that these people were not mortals, especially when he just saw someone throwing the salesperson away in public.

When I went out, no one came to find trouble.

So he has experienced eye addiction, and it’s not enough to just look at it helplessly![

If Cheng Shixi hadn't seen that his eyes were clear and only filled with admiration, he would have thrown him out a long time ago. Cheng Shixi had been observing him secretly and saw that this man was quite sensible, so he didn't embarrass him. Otherwise, hum!

"Honey, I want this dress." The goosebump-inducing voice sounded again. It sounded very familiar!

Oh! It turned out to be the self-proclaimed civilized woman I met in the rooftop restaurant.

"Miss, this dress only has the smallest size." The shopping guide said with a decent professional smile. The implication is that your curvy figure cannot fit in it!

Fang Monan is currently wearing a pink, loose, loopy sweater blouse that is gentle, generous and yet individual. Paired with a little black skirt decorated with lace flowers, it is elegant and has a hint of a pure princess.

Yes, paired with a pair of pastoral-style flat cloth shoes, it’s perfect.

"Who said I can't buy it for my niece if I want to wear it?" She held the arm of the blond man and looked at everyone sideways.

"Miss, I'm sorry, we only have this one piece of clothing here." the shopping guide said proudly.

There is only one thing, no semicolon. For those who have just become rich, they have higher requirements from being able to cover their bodies. High taste and uniqueness are people’s tireless pursuit. For rich people

I'm afraid of wearing clothes.

No wonder there is an endless stream of people coming here. They are so proud!

The young and beautiful woman let go of her male companion's hand, walked around Fang Monan and said, "Not everyone can afford this international brand." Even a fool could hear the implication.

"Uh-huh! We look very poor!" Fang Monan crossed her arms and said calmly. She took out a stack of blue-green old man's heads from the bag in front of her. "This should be enough for me to choose.

That’s a few sets of costumes!”

‘Wow…’ the customers in the store began to whisper.

'Wow...this little girl is so rich!'

"Tch...you didn't see the men around him. All of them are wearing designer clothes." The beautiful woman sarcastically said,

'You are too young to learn...'

'I didn't expect...' He Junyao and Cheng Shixi stared back at the ugly words that followed.

"Sister! Let's go!" Yuan Zhaoying stood up and said, "These clothes will be charged to my account."

"Oh! It turns out they are siblings! I almost misunderstood."

Fang Monan smiled instead of being angry. "Then I'll thank my brother for being a sister!" His fingers changed rapidly and he pinched out a few talismans.[

Yuan Zhaoying walked up to Fang Monan and stuffed the money back into her crossbody bag, "Sister, please collect your money. I can afford some clothes. My brother can afford it." I am poor here with this stupid woman.

Grinding is simply lowering your IQ.

Yuan Zhaoying pulled Fang Monan and was about to walk out of the women's clothing department. Fang Monan stopped him and stopped. "What are you doing?"

He Junyao and Cheng Shixi also had gloomy faces. Cheng Shixi's peach-blossom eyes were filled with dissatisfaction and anger. The two of them stood still and looked at Fang Monan at the same time.

Fang Monan put his index finger to his lips, "Watch the show!" With his smart eyes and flowing light, if there were two pointed ears on his head, he would look more like a treacherous little fox.

He Junyao and Cheng Shixi looked at the couple not far away with gloomy faces. They had been working together for a long time. Let this brat come out on top, but their work was in vain.

But it is only appropriate for this boy to come forward. If the two of them come forward, it will be true what those people said. It is only appropriate for this boy to come forward. However, this damn woman is waiting for me to dare to slander the reputation of their beloved.

It will definitely make you regret living in this world.

Fang Monan is not a man of faith. If he dares to mislead others like this, he must have the courage to bear her anger.

Fang Monan leaned against the door frame, leisurely watching the 'live erotic palace' being performed, with the woman wrapping around her male companion, exhaling like a blue, and said with a sweet smile, "My dear, I like that car!

"

The man in the fantasy smiled evilly, "Then it depends on your performance."

"Okay, I will take care of you and make you feel comfortable." The woman said and left her male companion, and began to perform a striptease, doing it in an extremely provocative way.

Ugh! The customers in the store looked red in the face.

"Wow...it turns out she was the one who came out to buy it."

"Vix spirit..."

"As soon as I saw her, she was not a serious woman."

The man was so shameful that when he saw his female companion taking off only her underwear, he didn't stop. He had an irrelevant smile on his face and said, "Oh! Chinese women are so open-minded. They are all so open-minded."

Isn’t that mean!” After saying that, he looked at the various women in the store with disdain.

"Pa..." The woman regained her consciousness and listened to what he said in broken Chinese. She became angry and went up and slapped him, "You ****, a pretty boy has the nerve to talk about my mother. You are such a shameful man.

, eat my food, drink my food, live in my food, I thought you liked me! What a fool I am! You dare to call me cheap!" He started beating him wildly.

"Oh!" Everyone watching this magical scene was stunned.

‘Ah! Who bought this?’ Everyone whispered.

No matter who comes out to buy it, this young woman will not be left behind. This woman comes out to buy it and is willing to degrade herself. If this is the opposite of a pretty boy, well! It is even more despicable.

'Oh! I saw how this foreigner looked like a bitch, and I thought he was a rich man, but I didn't expect him to be a pauper!'

'It turns out that not all foreigners are rich!'

The people in the store seemed to come forward to start a fight, but the man and woman both looked disheveled now, and no one dared to come forward.[

The man kept evading, and kept shouting in broken Chinese, "You crazy woman, I must go to the embassy to complain and sue you."

"How dare you complain to me? Let's see if I don't beat you to death." The woman thought she was going crazy and started a new round of attacks.

But this time she didn't beat them for long. The police came and took the man and woman away.

This drama is really exciting and dizzying. The drama is over, let’s go! Fang Monan and the others left here with elegant steps and leisurely smiles on their lips. People now only remember the good drama between the two of them.

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The group walked through the glass corridor between the two buildings and entered the elevator directly to the 27th floor.

"Baby, is it your fault?" Cheng Shixi slumped on the sofa, his slender legs crossed, and a pair of feet on the coffee table. "I saw you pinching your fingers." He was still making gestures with his hands, but how could he compare?

They all looked awkward.

"Yes! It just makes them fall into an illusion." Fang Monan admitted generously, "But I didn't know that such violent news would be revealed."

"Haha... the people in the store are really excited today." Cheng Shixi said with a smile.

The waiter served afternoon tea and desserts in a trolley, then quietly left.

Keemun black tea has a reputation for high fragrance and is known far and wide. It is known as "the most fragrant" and "the queen of black tea". The inner quality is pure and fragrant with the fragrance of honey. The tea flavor contains the fragrance of orchids and is known as the "Qimen fragrance". It has a long-lasting fragrance.

; The color of the soup is red and bright, the taste is sweet and mellow, and the bottom of the leaves is bright red. Drinking it clear can best appreciate the lasting aroma of Qihong, and its aroma and mellowness will not be lost even if fresh milk is added.

Fang Monan picked up the cup. It was a delicate white porcelain cup. The color of the tea was dark and moist, with golden hair exposed. The color of the soup was red and bright, the taste was fresh and mellow, and the aroma was long-lasting.

She took a gentle sip. The "Qimen Fragrance", which resembles flowers, fruits and honey, is world-famous and deserves to be ranked first among the three most highly fragrant teas in the world.

"It's still very early in the evening, what should we do next?" Cheng Shixi asked happily as he took a sip of Keemun black tea. The fragrance lingered on his teeth and cheeks, and he felt that his whole body was ironed and very comfortable.

"Play mahjong with me." Yuan Zhaoying said after swallowing the dessert in his mouth. "I have become obsessed with this recently."

Fang Monan slapped a chestnut on his head, "You don't learn well at a young age!"

Chinese people love mahjong more than mice love rice. Around the world, wherever there are Chinese people, there is the sound of mahjong. Therefore, in a sense, mahjong, like porcelain, has almost become synonymous with China.

In China, especially on holidays, every household has a mahjong court, and everyone can come together to play a few games to enhance relationships and exercise the mind.

Fang Monan and the others sat in front of the automatic mahjong machine with Yuan Zhaoying, eating and playing mahjong to kill time.

"One tube!" Yuan Zhaoying said after playing the card, "Who said that? I am thinking about life."

"Ten thousand! Oh! I'd like to hear from you. Ten thousand." After Fang Monan threw out the cards, he took a sip of black tea and asked with interest.

Yuan Zhaoying put down the fork in his hand, swallowed the dessert in his mouth, and cleared his throat, "Mahjong, like life, is a game. Success or failure depends on one's own or others' thoughts. Life is like playing mahjong.

Should you just listen to the cards and make mistakes, or should you continue to make big gains? Most of the former will regret leaving too early, while the latter may end up with nothing.

When playing mahjong, no matter how you play, you just get a bunch of "messy" tiles and gradually turn them into complete small combinations. Only after you put them together into four combinations can you "listen" to the tiles.

From the beginning of the game with thirteen cards, you have to learn to wait until it suits you to recombine it into a sentence. The "words" of a "word" come into play. Every "word" you use will bring a small pleasure to the numb person.

, because then you realize that you are a little closer to success. Especially when you get the "word" of "self-touch" in the false card, you have to get the greatest pleasure, which is almost the highest pursuit of the numb person.

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ps:

I eagerly beg for pink, beg.

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