Rose slightly drunk

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    Wen Qiang's heart jumped suddenly when she heard the words, she tried to stabilize her emotions, and then pursed her lips, and asked tentatively, "Master, maybe it wasn't for me?" The

    uncle shook his head, with a certain certainty in her tone. I once saw the guy in the car get down. When he raised his head, his eyes were on your house."

    Wen Qiang’s house is unoccupied on the two floors downstairs, and her house is on the floor again. At the very edge, so it's actually easy to recognize. And the uncle also has some understanding of Wen Qiang's identity.

    The down-and-out daughter.

    The residents here, she is most likely to know such a rich person.

    The uncle recalled a moment, and then said with a smile, "That young man, he is so handsome, better-looking than the stars on TV. I see him coming here every night and staying here all night, but I haven't seen him. Someone is strange in my heart. No, I just saw you here, so I'll stop by and ask if you know it."

    Wen Qiang's heart throbbed.

    She bit her lower lip and asked the question in her heart, "Uncle, how many nights has he been here?" The

    uncle said without thinking , "It's three nights. Every time I come around 12 o'clock in the morning, the second Leaving at six o'clock in the morning.”

    Because this young man is too handsome and drives too grandly, he can't even notice.

    Three nights, wouldn't it count the night he sent her back?

    Did he turn her back after sending her back?

    And at twelve o'clock in the morning, to six o'clock the next morning.

    Is he not going to sleep anymore?

    Wen Qiang smiled at the gatekeeper, "Uncle, I know." After the

    uncle's words were passed, he was relieved of a worry. He muttered, "This winter, the guy is blowing a cold wind outside the car. It's not easy. If you two have any conflicts, make it clear earlier."

    The uncle subconsciously thought that Wen Qiang and the young man were a pair of contradictory little lovers.

    Wen Qiang originally wanted to explain something, but she opened her mouth and still didn't say anything.

    Before leaving, the uncle did not forget to say humorously, "I didn't charge him parking fees." After the

    uncle left, Wen Qiang also blew enough cold wind and returned home.