Film and Television: The Trillion-Dollar Apartment, Starting with Sang Zhi's Mother

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The strong winds continued, causing two nearby trees to sway violently.

After a period of unremitting perseverance, we finally arrived at our destination!

This is a brand new little house.

It looks clean and neat.

The architectural style is also a standard and common Chinese style.

It has a common feel, but it looks very comforting.

A few sparse flowers and grasses are planted on both sides of the house.

To add a touch of life to the building itself

"Yes, Not Bad."

"The building is of superior quality!"

Push open the small red door.

With a "creak..." sound.

The moment the door was pushed open, a delightful fragrance wafted out, refreshing and delightful.

.......

After the storm, the earth received a fresh dose of irrigation.

The ground and soil were covered with countless traces of rainwater.

"hiss...."

It also has a very refreshing fragrance.

Bai Chen stretched.

The invigorating feeling of opening the window and breathing in fresh air.

After the rain, Dali looks as if it has put on a bright coat.

I glanced at the time and it was already 7 p.m.

"I slept for quite a long time this time..."

I got up and drank a couple of sips of water to moisten my throat.

Body of a War God

[Current enhancement level: 22%]

Bai Chen was already used to this slow rate of improvement.

[Halo refreshes S-rank characters]

【Wen Yifan】

[Status: Sleeping...]

[Emotional Value +2000]

[Should we redeem this for the host?]

There are two options: Bitcoin or aura experience points or attribute enhancement points.

Hesitated for a moment.

Bai Chen decisively made two choices.

Two thousand emotion points, exactly half and half.

One Bitcoin plus a thousand enhancement values.

You can make money and improve your health at the same time – a win-win situation!

I turned around and looked.

Wen Yifan, with one shoulder exposed on the bed, slowly opened her eyes.

Her pretty face flushed red.

She lifted the covers and peeked out, her face flushed with extreme shyness.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Why are you crying?"

Wen Yifan's voice was trembling with tears, but in reality, not a single tear fell.

"What else is there to cry about..."

"Now that this has happened, how am I supposed to explain this to my aunt?"

Aunt?

Explain?

Bai Chen seemed to be thinking about something. The aunt she was referring to must be Sister Ping.

What should I tell Sister Ping?

She's my woman too...

Are they going to start getting jealous again?

No, Wen Yifan doesn't seem like that kind of girl.

"Waaaaah, what do you think...?"

Wen Yifan rolled her eyes and pursed her lips, saying, "It's all your fault. You're the one who misled me and insisted on continuing the treatment."

"It's fine now."

"The treatment has moved to the bedside..."

......

Bai Chen was speechless for a moment.

It turns out the little girl just didn't know how to deal with these things.

It's a part of personal growth and completely understandable.

"Um...."

Bai Chen pondered deeply, then slowly sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Here's what you can do: you can tell Sister Ping that I forced her."

"Then you can just decide not to."

Wen Yifan's eyes lit up.

"Hey?"

"That's a good idea, but will Sister Ping believe it?"

"........"

"Nonsense, it would be strange if you believed that!"

At Ping's age, she was especially aware of the many women around her.

Are all women forced into this situation?

Wouldn't I have been drowned in spittle long ago...?

Wen Yifan gave a haughty snort.

"Hmph, I don't care."

"It was forced upon me by you, you big bad guy."

"Who told you to be so irrational?"

reason?

These two words don't actually exist in my dictionary.

Bai Chen gently raised her eyebrows and looked down along the corner of the blanket.

Half of her two fair and slender, exquisitely beautiful legs were exposed.

It's absolutely top-notch!

It's not just about playing with legs for years! (dbfj) It's at least three years, okay...

"Tell me, what do you like, or just name a number."

"???"

Wen Yifan blinked, not quite understanding at first.

"What number?"

"You...you actually thought of me as that kind of woman?"

Wen Yifan, furious, quickly grabbed him.

He grabbed his own arm and bit down hard on it.

"hiss..."

It's clear that this girl is really angry.

One bite left two rows of clear red teeth marks on the surface of my arm.

"You'll be satisfied after just one bite?"

"no!"

Wen Yifan crossed his arms and was still panting heavily.

"Who told you to call me that kind of woman?"

"If it were for money, why would I choose to be with you?"

Oh, right.