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Chapter 16 Eat the wontons from your bowl. The afternoon sunshine sneaks in... The afternoon sun slanted into the kitchen, casting long shadows on the tiles. Cheng Cheng sat on a small bench, holding a moderately thick wonton wrapper with his fingertips. The fillings were wrapped very firmly. The mushroom fillings were oily and sauce-colored, and the shepherd's purse fillings were emerald green and refreshing. But there was a hint of melancholy in his eyebrows, and he pinched the folds harder than…-
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Chapter 15 Big melon!Mr. Wei's golden house hides "Jiao". Fortunately, the soup is written in Chinese... Fortunately, the soup was simmered over a slow fire and did not burn. The aroma slowly overflowed from the gap in the pot lid. Cheng Cheng carefully watched Wei Zhi swallow the first bite of food, with a little nervousness and expectation hidden in his eyes: "How does it taste?" For the first time, Wei Zhi tasted something novel on the tip of his tongue. This stewed pumpkin rice was something he had…
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Chapter 14 The Crippled “Domineering” CEO The evening breeze carries the coolness of early autumn... The evening breeze carries the coolness of early autumn, gently brushing against the cheeks, picking up a few withered yellow leaves on the ground, and swirling them away. The heat of summer has finally faded away, and the air is filled with a refreshing sense of relaxation. Cheng Cheng narrowed his eyes comfortably and stood next to Wei Zhi's wheelchair. His fingertips unconsciously touched the…
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Chapter 13 Anorexia Wei Zhi has sat firmly in the assistive chair, An... Wei Zhi was already sitting firmly on the auxiliary chair, quietly waiting for the banker's money. The sky outside the window had darkened, and the moonlight fell in through the gaps in the blinds, casting a thin shadow on his knees. When he saw Zhuang Qian pushing his suitcase through the door, a flash of unnoticeable excitement flashed in his eyes, trembling slightly like a candle blown by the wind. Zhuang Qian turned on the…
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Chapter 12 Wei Zhi’s original intention Back home, Wei Zhi insisted on washing himself... After returning home, Wei Zhi insisted on taking a shower by himself. After Cheng Cheng washed up, he went back to his room and lay down. The bedside lamp turned on a warm yellow circle, and he took out his mobile phone. The moment the screen lit up, Su Xiaohe's WeChat message popped up first. The message was long and there was a hint of patience between the lines. Su Xiaohe detailed the benefits of going to…
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Chapter 11 You are different, you can understand. At the beginning of the night, in the evening... As the lanterns come on, the market in the city center becomes lively in the evening. Some people come here to relax with their families and children after get off work, some people wander around leisurely with their puppies, and they come up to say hello when they meet dogs of other breeds. The market as big as a football field is crowded with people, and the sounds of hawking and laughter are wrapped in…
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Chapter 10 He is just a paralyzed man who was drained by alcohol. The contract is not... Cheng Cheng took a small blanket and pillow from his room and lay down on the sofa in Wei Zhi's room. As soon as he lay down, he was wrapped in tiredness. After running around all day and working hard until midnight, he almost fell asleep on the sofa, his slight snoring rising and falling gently in the quiet room. In a daze, a "dong-dong" sound penetrated my eardrums. Cheng Cheng turned over and lazily opened his…
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Chapter 1 The summer in Pujiang is so hot The summer in Pujiang is so hot... The summer in Pujiang is so hot. Cheng Cheng is holding a medium-sized black suitcase against the bright sun.The suitcase is very old-fashioned, not made of the popular PC or alloy, but made of rough Oxford cloth, and the corners look worn. It was summer vacation, and there were no people on the spacious streets, only the sound of cicadas chirping incessantly. The greening is very elegant, with neat camphor trees standing in a…
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