Chapter 45
When Hua Xiangrong went to the bathroom to wash her hands, Shui Ling happened to be there too.
Hua Xiangrong asked her casually: "What's Wang Qiang cooking today?"
Shui Ling replied: "Chicken."
"Chicken again?" Hua Xiangrong frowned when she saw her in the mirror.But she is still very beautiful, with bright eyes, red lips and white teeth, everyone loves her, every flower blooms, every car has a flat tire - of course, Song Xiaofei is an exception.While washing her hands, Hua Xiangrong muttered in a low voice: "I hate chicken the most. In France, I used to eat every meal, and when I ate chicken, I could feel the smell of chicken excrement—"
Huh?Hua Xiangrong quickly shut up.
What nonsense is she talking about?Previously in France?When is she going to France?in a dream?
Hua Xiangrong was in a trance for a while, vaguely felt that he had been to the Louvre, the Arc de Triomphe, the Eiffel Tower, Notre Dame de Paris, and was familiar with the places there.Really, very real very real feeling.
But is it possible?It's really daydreaming, bed-wetting with eyes open.
Hua Xiangrong saw herself in the mirror, her face was flushed red, reaching her neck, before Shui Ling could react, she just squeezed the pimples on her face, Hua Xiangrong said: "I'm hungry ,eat first."
He hurriedly greased the soles of his shoes and ran away.
I'm so ashamed to speak so thoughtlessly, I don't even need to brag.
As Hua Xiangrong walked, she was thinking messily, maybe, maybe, probably, she was a man in her previous life, and then she crossed the ocean and went to France.Or, in her previous life, she was not Chinese at all, she was a disheveled reddish-brown curly hair, open personality, cheerful, arrogant, authentic French girl.
Really, is there a past life?
The sun can be reincarnated, the earth can be reincarnated, the four seasons can be reincarnated, day and night can be reincarnated, three meals can be reincarnated, is there no reincarnation in life?
I don't know, Taixuan, these are not questions Hua Xiangrong, who has no schooling, no knowledge and no culture, can think of.
Hua Xiangrong passed by the entrance of the big restaurant and saw Chen Yuanzheng standing there. Seeing Hua Xiangrong, Chen Yuanzheng said: "I accidentally knocked over the trash can just now, please clean it up! Thank you very much." Polite voice.
(End of this chapter)
When Hua Xiangrong went to the bathroom to wash her hands, Shui Ling happened to be there too.
Hua Xiangrong asked her casually: "What's Wang Qiang cooking today?"
Shui Ling replied: "Chicken."
"Chicken again?" Hua Xiangrong frowned when she saw her in the mirror.But she is still very beautiful, with bright eyes, red lips and white teeth, everyone loves her, every flower blooms, every car has a flat tire - of course, Song Xiaofei is an exception.While washing her hands, Hua Xiangrong muttered in a low voice: "I hate chicken the most. In France, I used to eat every meal, and when I ate chicken, I could feel the smell of chicken excrement—"
Huh?Hua Xiangrong quickly shut up.
What nonsense is she talking about?Previously in France?When is she going to France?in a dream?
Hua Xiangrong was in a trance for a while, vaguely felt that he had been to the Louvre, the Arc de Triomphe, the Eiffel Tower, Notre Dame de Paris, and was familiar with the places there.Really, very real very real feeling.
But is it possible?It's really daydreaming, bed-wetting with eyes open.
Hua Xiangrong saw herself in the mirror, her face was flushed red, reaching her neck, before Shui Ling could react, she just squeezed the pimples on her face, Hua Xiangrong said: "I'm hungry ,eat first."
He hurriedly greased the soles of his shoes and ran away.
I'm so ashamed to speak so thoughtlessly, I don't even need to brag.
As Hua Xiangrong walked, she was thinking messily, maybe, maybe, probably, she was a man in her previous life, and then she crossed the ocean and went to France.Or, in her previous life, she was not Chinese at all, she was a disheveled reddish-brown curly hair, open personality, cheerful, arrogant, authentic French girl.
Really, is there a past life?
The sun can be reincarnated, the earth can be reincarnated, the four seasons can be reincarnated, day and night can be reincarnated, three meals can be reincarnated, is there no reincarnation in life?
I don't know, Taixuan, these are not questions Hua Xiangrong, who has no schooling, no knowledge and no culture, can think of.
Hua Xiangrong passed by the entrance of the big restaurant and saw Chen Yuanzheng standing there. Seeing Hua Xiangrong, Chen Yuanzheng said: "I accidentally knocked over the trash can just now, please clean it up! Thank you very much." Polite voice.
(End of this chapter)
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