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 Thump, thump—
 In the dark, Lu Yin only heard his heartbeat.
 He stood right in front of him, his body wrapped tightly around her, and the smell of this person lingered on the nose, and she couldn't breathe the fresh air. But the corridor was narrow, as if there should have been this distance between them. She could not find a reasonable reason to push or yell.
 What he asked just now caused her to stagnate for a moment, with a thorn stuck in her throat, not knowing how to answer it.
 Lu Qiang did not mean to step back, and his chest fell together, breathing regularly.
 Lu Yin couldn't stand it, trying to break the awkward impasse and moved to the right door.
 Just a half-step, she stopped with a shock, and a shock was extremely abrupt in a quiet space. After a half second, Lu Yin hurriedly took the phone from her bag and retreated to the door without any trace.
 She went out, one inside the door and one outside the door.
 Lu Yin looked at the call and picked it up quickly.
 "Husband?"
 "..." Ye Fan, "Yin Yin? It's me..."
 "How long have you been home?"
 The other party was silent for two seconds, reminding: "I am Ye Fan!"
 "Almost coming to the community? I also just entered the door."
 "...Are you crazy?"
 She bit her lip and daringly asked, "What do you want to eat at night? I'll buy it."
 There was a swearing over there, hating that iron is not steel: "How long has it been, can you cheer up."
 "Just steamed sea bass, or sweet and sour steak or crispy chicken."
 The receiver shouted: "What good is that bastard, it's worth making yourself a neuropathy."
 Ye Fan's tone was bad, and Lu Yin listened, and then walked a few steps away, and turned down the microphone volume.
 Lu Qiang snorted slightly and shook his head. He also stood sideways in the door and turned his head to see the blurry outline in the corridor. It was very quiet at the moment, the end of the phone was agitated, and there was a lot of noise. On the contrary, she spoke softly and softly, like the soft wind of Xia Ye, the bones of the person who called her "husband" were numb.
 Lu Qiang put his hand in his pocket. He brushed his tongue on his lower lip several times, drinking too little water. His lips had a dry vertical line, moisturized, and his lips were wet, but he became more thirsty, hoping for a cup of purity in front of him. Refreshing water.
 Lu Yin said: "Is there anything else I want to eat?"
 "...What's the matter with you?" Ye Fan slowed down and asked worriedly, "Where is it uncomfortable?"
 "It's good...so that's it."
 "Don’t scare me, or you’ll be waiting at home, I’ll go find you..."
 "No, I'll buy it, see you later." Before finishing over, Lu Yin cut off the phone first.
 Lu Qiang glanced at her again, removed his gaze, and returned his hand, accurately pressing the lights in the corridor.
 Lu Yin was still standing in the corridor straight, a sudden bright light made her eyes uncomfortable, but she finally found a sense of security.
 Lu Qiang asked: "Where to put it?"
 She looked back and glanced at the box on his shoulder. "Just open it up."
 He put the things down, glanced at the room again, and turned out.
 After passing her, Lu Yin moved back half a step and whispered, "Thank you."
 Lu Qiang stopped and looked down at her.
 Her soft waist was attached to the armrest, her upper body leaned back, her collarbone appeared straighter, and there were two deep dimples on her shoulder, suitable for undulating it with her fingers. His gaze lowered, and this action made the shape in front of her meet him, protruding and waving, but she didn't know it.
 Lu Qiang hooked the bridge of his nose and stepped back quietly, afraid that she would fall down if she did anything more.
 After a stalemate, Lu Yin repeated: "Thank you."
 "You're welcome."
 "... See you then."
 "Goodbye."
 Lu Qiang turned and went downstairs. After two sessions, he stood still again, raised his eyes, and had two short lines on his forehead. "Will you cook?"
 Lu Yin somehow: "..."
 "Looks like it will do a lot."
 "..."
 "Will the little stew?"
 "...Never did it."
 "Learning, it's delicious."
 After saying this, he went downstairs, and the voice control light on the second floor turned on, and he never looked back.
 Lu Yin stood in the corridor for a moment, the phone buzzing in his hand, Ye Fan. She entered the house, closed the door with her backhand, and answered the phone to explain what was happening.
 ***
 Back in the security room, Lao Li had packed up and chatted with the passing residents.
 When he saw him coming back, he waved his hand, and the residents walked in. When they met Lu Qiang, they said hello with a smile again. Lu Qiang nodded and went to the house to find water.
 Lao Li patted the bicycle seat, raised the pedal, "Sent?"
 Lu Qiang tilted his head to irrigate the water, drinking at a rapid rate, and some chin flowed to his chest. He was good at it, and there was a "huh" sound in his nose.
 Old Li said: "Then I'm gone."
 Lu Qiang didn't answer, took off half of his sleeves, his dark chest like a layer of oil, he took two clothes casually and put on a security uniform. There were five buttons, one on each, and the third, he paused and walked out, screaming, "Lao Li."
 Lao Li stopped: "What's the matter?"
 Lu Qiang narrowed his eyes: "It's okay."
 "Then call me!"
 Lu Qiang said: "The woman's name was Lu Yin just now?"
 "...Ah." He reacted.
 "How long have you lived here?"
 "Six or seven years, her family is also out of town, renting a house..." Lao Li looked at him: "What do you ask?"
 Lu Qiang said: "Familiar with the situation."
 Old Li knew it and nodded in praise.
 He handed the cigarette to Lao Li and ordered one himself: "She is married?"
 "Seems."
 Lu Qiangyan reached his mouth, his movements stagnate. Lao Li put the pedals back in place, ready to smoke this cigarette before leaving. He thought about it for a while, "It seems like it was the beginning of this month."
 Lu Qiang didn't speak. He took a breath and exhaled. There was no wind, the smoke rings gathered together, and the air was full of spicy and pungent taste.
 Old Li Zu glanced at him: "Is this a good idea?"
 He bowed his head and said nothing.
 Old Li sighed and then said: "But ah, life is impermanent, it was a happy event," he paused, "It's a pity..."
 Lu Qiang looked up suddenly: "What a pity?"
 "I also heard from others, I don't know the true or false, the marriage seems to have not been completed, saying that a third party came out halfway, making a big noise at the wedding..." He clapped his hands twice and divided them : "One shot and two shots."
 "true and false?"
 Old Li Bai glanced at him: "When I said it, I heard it. Who knows the truth?"
 Lu Qiang was silent for a moment. He remembered that rainy day, the embarrassed figure, the sad and sad expression, and a white gauze appeared at an inappropriate crossroads.
 Everything is right.
 It turned out that he thought for a moment and couldn't help but bend his corner of his mouth: "So bear? Lost to a small child?"
 Lao Li said: "The girl's children are about to be born, and there is no way to complete it."
 Lu Qiang looked at him: "You have enough gossip."
 "It's not gossip. Speaking of that, the man hasn't seen him recently. I'm afraid he moved out early and doesn't live here anymore. No wonder," he paused. "There seems to be a reason for the child."
 "How to say?"
 "I heard that the two have been together for six or seven years, but Xiaolu's stomach hasn't moved. Women can't give birth, and men have a heart."
 Lu Qiang looked up at him again, half of the smoke was left, he sucked in one bite, his cheeks went in, Mars went out, and he threw the ground and stepped on his feet.
 He changed to a comfortable standing posture, relaxed all over, and stood lazier.
 There was no wind just now, and the sultry heat was stuck on my body to kill people. At this time, there was a breeze blowing, the distant Begonia was flourishing. From the hot wind, it seemed to be able to distinguish a trace of fragrance. The heart was a few minutes ago. The restlessness also calmed down.
 For a moment, he smirked: "Maybe he is not useful."
 Lao Li heard something, and nodded him: "Your boy, don't move your mind, I saw it, it was a good girl."
 Lu Qiang glanced: "I am like a bad person?"
 Lao Li didn't answer his question. He only glanced up and down for a moment and said: "...not suitable." Nor did he say anything inappropriate.
 Lu Qiang joked: "It doesn't fit, it's up to me."
 Lao Li smiled and didn't take it seriously. After smoking, he rode into the car and went home.
 Lu Qiang watched his back disappear and turned his gaze back. He was left alone near the sentry box, and the square dance was added to the community garden. The joyous tune that remained unchanged for thousands of years rendered the faraway lively.
 He was quiet and silent, and the lights flowed from the height, through the thick branches, and there was not much light below.
 He remembered the night, the Wanjia lights, and the breeze slowly.
 The car whistle outside the community. He stood out, far away, and saw a head sticking out of the car. The wind gently blew her hair, her neck was long and her face was beautiful.
 The face suddenly broke into sight, and the surroundings were dim, except for a half-old street lamp above her head. The dim light softened her face. He heard the sound of "Dong", and a stone fell in the heart lake, and no matter how hard the shell was, it was not enough to cover up the little joy of surprise.
 He never knew that it turned out that he was waiting for an unknown reunion.
 ...
 That night Lu Qiang was sleepless.
 The district became quieter and quieter, the lights of the windows went out one by one, there was no TV in the sentry box, an old radio wowed, the advertisement was being broadcast, and the male doctor went to a certain hospital...
 Lu Qiang turned the button, another channel was playing an old song,
 He put his legs on the table and looked out the window. The street lights went out and the night was quiet. He pressed the phone. The phone was the popular model he had just entered. The screen lighted up after a long reaction. He glanced at the time and it was already one o'clock in the morning.
 There was also a person who didn’t sleep. Lu Yin turned over and over and couldn’t fall asleep. This situation has been going on for half a month. Even if her heart slowly calmed down, her biological clock was disrupted and she couldn’t sleep for a moment.
 She turned out of bed, turned over the box and turned over the cabinet, and found half a bottle of liquor from behind the bookshelf. This wine was bought by Liu Zecheng. She forgot to clean it up. Lu Yin found a glass and poured half a glass.
 There was no light in the room, she walked to the window by the moonlight and took a sip.
 In the past, Lu Yin did not drink alcohol, nor did he have a small amount of alcohol.
 People who don’t understand wine can drink it in a few bites, and the spicy pain burns from the throat to the chest, and then stands for a moment. The wine comes up, she leans on the wall and lays back on the bed, closed her eyes, dizzy but still awake .
 She thought about it for a while, took out her mobile phone, and pressed the bright screen. It was already one o'clock in the morning. After finishing her circle of friends, she went to see Weibo. In the end, she didn't really see anything. Open Baidu search and enter a few words.
 The practice of small stew...
 The progress bar is buffered for a few seconds, and a line of information is listed.
 She clicked the first one, and the method was as follows: the pork belly was boiled and cut into small cubes, added with spices and soy sauce, boiled on high heat, simmered for 30 minutes on low heat, soaked for 12 hours, boiled again on high heat, simmered on low heat An hour and a half, and finally put sugar...
 No difficulty, Lu Yin just glanced casually.
 Slide your finger up, there is a line at the bottom, marked in red,
 The drowsiness gradually came up, she closed her eyes and opened it again, barely reading the few small characters,
 Cooking Tips: Remember to simmer slowly and warm for a long time before settling.
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 They first met at Yueya Correctional Facility. He was a criminal who was imprisoned on behalf of someone else. He behaved frivolously, an unbridled look in his eyes. At first glance, he didn’t seem to be a good person.
 She and he belonged in two different worlds. One light, one dark. Destined to collide.
 The next time they met, the sky was overcast. It was raining and foggy. At the intersection, the world outside the car windows was chaotic and blurry.
 She appeared suddenly, a ray of poignant purity.
 It was then he knew, he had long been waiting for this uncertain reunion.
 After words, without batting an eyelid, he quietly advanced. Using the crudest, most overbearing and straightforward maneuver, he entered her life.
 She approached him little by little, and stepped closer and closer to the truth.
 He said, “One day when you find out the things I did, give me a chance. Don’t leave, ever.”
 He said, “If you can survive, I’ll put up offerings to the gods and prostrate before Buddha, I’ll abstain from meat and alcohol, recite scriptures and kowtow my gratitude in front of that Old Man. If you die, I won’t continue living alone either, I’ll follow you to the afterlife.”
 His embrace was a warm enclosure, sheltering her from the wind and rain lest she be cold and helpless.
 To call this love would barely scratch the surface.
 — As luck would have it, during times when you were cold, I was able to give you warmth. —
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 Ling JingXuan, a secret international doctor and killer. Can save people with one hand and kill with the other. Right or wrong, both paths without exception would cause people to be terror stricken. One morning he crossed over, with only four bare walls for a home and was also given two free stir fried little buns. Ling Jingxuan can’t help but be speechless.This life, can this pit be any bigger? 
 Yan Chengrui, Qing dynasty’s only prince with a title of General. On his first mishap on a mission, a good man forcibly became a slave wife. There was no one who was not disappointed from the imperial family. But, don’t know when slave wife learned it but poison concubine’s poison was incomparable, who dares to try to straighten him out? 
 “What? 30 Wen? You’re robbing from people, so expensive!” 
 One day of the month of a certain year, Ling Jingxuan takes the two little buns to the market to buy living necessities.These five year old little buns after hearing the price have to hold back their red faces. Fried little hands rigidly held onto the broken wallet, Ling Jingxuan suddenly wanted to cry but had no tears. Sons, we earned money but not spending it, don’t tell me its left for the foals? 
 At the end, it was obvious they carried two liang of silver. Stuff that was sold at the last minute were the cheapest. Seeing the smile of satisfaction from the little fried buns, Ling Jingxuan secretly vowed. One day he would develop them into super meat buns，a rich 2nd generation family!
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 Transmigrated into a novel after her death, Su Jin has an engagement with Lu Xi, the legendary and unrivaled male protagonist, that was arranged between their families. After the revelation of her identity as the adopted daughter swapped at birth, she had no right to the engagement; that belonged to her sister, the female protagonist. In fear of interfering with the novel’s ending, she avoids him… But why is he ignoring the female protagonist and chasing her instead!
 The Perfect Fiancé Code:
 1. Support his fiancée
 2. Unconditionally support his fiancée
 3. Protect his fiancée unconditionally regardless of who or whom is present
 Lu Xi felt that he should be able to accomplish this.
 Su Jin: QAQ, please don’t do this…. I’m supposed to be the cannon fodder sultry ex-fiancée that you were going to dispose of!
 Lu Xi: I have always been waiting for the moment that the 22-year-old Su Jin, you, would finally open her eyes.
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 In her previous life, the woman that her husband cheated on dug out her beautiful eyes, told her that her child was not her husband’s and then tortured her to death. Her six year old son, Tiantian, was harmed by the adulterer while her parents were brutally murdered…
 Hua Qiyue woke up again and found out that she was now in the body of a famous general’s daughter, who shared the same first name as her. However, she discovered that the body was a useless one as her Qi veins were blocked! Since the heaven did give her another chance of life, she promised herself to destroy the life of her cheating husband, torture the home wrecker, seek revenge and save her son!
 By accident, she discovered a handsome devil inside her jade gourd and was forced to acknowledge him as her master. What troubled her more was that her first appearance in the public caused her to be surrounded by numerous handsome men such as the cool and mysterious Prince Nan, her cruel but strong master Tianpi, and the kind and graceful Medical Saint…
 Tianyuan continent was the continent of Qi Art and Spirit Summoning Art… Watch how Hua Qiyue master the two Arts, defeat her rivals and solve one mystery after another…
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 Li Qiao, the little daughter of the Li family group, was divorced.
 The Li family rises up, the whole city crusades, vowing to make each other look good.
 *
 Later, Li Qiao ran into the elder brother of the ex-married man.
 Some people say: He is the most mysterious man in Nanyang, his surname is Shang, his first name is Yu, and his character is Shaoyan;
 Some people say: He is proud of everything, and paranoid, is the underground overlord of Nanyang, not to be provoked.
 In the drizzle, Li Qiao looked at the man killing the wild, and smiled slightly: “Hello, I am Li Qiao.”
 If you can’t be a husband and wife, then be your eldest wife.
 *
 A few months later, when they met on the street, the retired man sneered at Li Qiao: “Are you following me? Haven’t you given up on me?”
 A stern tone came from behind, with Li Feng, “Be polite to your sister-in-law!”
 Since then, in the city of Nanyang, there is only one rumor left in the ups and downs——
 The paranoid Nanyang overlord has a small-minded ancestor, her surname is Li, her name is pretty, and the word ancestor!
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 Chi Ying transmigrated into a supporting female character who ran off with the bun in a CEO novel.
 According to the plot, she and her child would become the obstacle between the male and female lead’s relationship. Their story arc would conclude with the destruction of her family.
 As a result, Chi Ying decided to treasure her life and stay away from the male lead.
 Later, the male lead cornered her. There was a burning darkness in his eyes, and his knuckles pale.
 In his cold and deep voice, he said, “No more running away from me…”
 Chi Ying frowned slightly. That’s not… how she remembered the story arc.
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 The entire country knew that Lu JingYan, CEO of Oushi, was cold, classy, had moral integrity, and never talked to a woman more than it was necessary.
 It was only that he was also handsome, tall, and a living representation of limitless wealth and status.
 His female fans gave him the endearing nickname CEO of the People.
 But one day…
 Lu JingYan suddenly appeared in a variety show called “Where Did Daddy and Mommy Go?”
 Pitter-pattering behind him, there was a mini Lu YingYan.
 Audience all over the country: ? ? ? ? ?
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 Baby, why don't you serve me tonight?
 Baby, since I'm yours, you are mine as well.
 His words are magnetic and seductive, making her heart race.
 The Han Family’s Han Luo is a beautiful, smart, and sensible child; everyone loves her. That aside, the friend of her elder cousin – who she affectionately calls ‘big brother’ – has his eyes set on her.
 Han Luo’s fondness for her big brother has grown over time, but as the fondness grew, so did his bullying. After all, it’s not his fault that he can’t control himself when she’s being all cute!
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 His name is Gao Yang (高阳), not a lamb (羔羊: gāo yáng), okay! If a gentle sheep gets upset, it will bite. Believe it or not!
 Gao Yang a sheep in wolf’s clothes: Don’t come again! Otherwise, I will be rude! 
 Qin Shaoyan: Oh? Why not? 
 Gao Yang: I… I… won’t cook for you! 
 Qin Shaoyan: It doesn’t matter, just eat you. 
 Gao Xun: What if Dad dies after being eaten by Father? Waiting online, urgent!
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 The moment Chuci died in a car accident was bound by a merit system. From then on, only by doing good deeds and gaining merit can he prolong his life. 
 Chu Ci glanced at his ten-digit balance in Alipay, sighed, silently lowered his head and ate a piece of 51 packs of instant noodles. 
 After the meal, he gave the charity an anonymous payment of 10 million yuan. 
 If you have money, you cannot spend it for yourself. 
 When Chuci was eighteen years old, the critically ill old man of the Chu family didn’t know which of the tendons was wrong, so he suddenly took Chuci, the granddaughter who had been abandoned by them for many years, to go home. 
 The Chu family decided that Chuci’s return was to fight for inheritance. 
 Seeing Chu Ci, which totaled no more than one hundred yuan up and down, made the Chu family disgusted. 
 The servants at home wear more decent clothes than Chuci. 
 How could their family have such a desolate daughter? Still want to divide the Chu family’s legacy? no way! 
 In fact, Chuci had no interest in inheritance at all, because she couldn’t spend the inheritance. 
 What’s more, her own assets are more than those of the entire Chu family, and the legacy of Mr. Chu is not rare at all. 
 What Chu Ci was worried about was being able to eat and drink for free in the Chu family. 
 Because of the system’s regulations, if someone invites her to dinner, it doesn’t count as her expense, and no merit is deducted. 
 Then she won’t have to worry about her eating and sleeping problems. 
 Competing for property? nonexistent. 
 Chuci just wanted to make a salted fish in Chu’s family, and mix food and drink.
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 As the president of a multinational group and a golden bachelor, someone often gives him a woman. Yet this bold daring little girl actually sent a man to his bed. Is it her way to show her doubts about his sexual orientation? He is so angry that he throws the man out and takes her in. He wants to prove to her whether he likes a man or a woman.
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 Gu Miru was assigned to the redemption group because she repeatedly broke down the mission world.
 To redeem the miserable situation of the novel world, leading to blackening, madness, and ultimately the self-destruction of the soul, the role of the world to be. The auxiliary world successfully played the He ending.
 However, the redemption team cannot designate an ID card, and they need to draw cards by luck.
 Ten thousand years of non-chief Gu Miru: …. 
 The first world: an ancient boy who was locked up as a monster because of albinism and starved to death. 
 Gu Miru drew the ID card: the culprit who proposed to lock up the son. 
 The second world: The dead man who died for the heroine, who could not be loved. 
 Gu Miru drew an ID card: the vicious female partner who ordered the shooter. 
 Read the guide 
 Sweet and sweet, humming and falling in love, and can’t eat the food to cut the leg meat type by myself, and I don’t like welcome x. 
 Decathlon female lead, two worlds with different male lead. 
 The previous copywriter Long Aotian case reopened.
 Content tags: sweet text through the book cool text 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Gu Miru ┃ Supporting role: ┃ Others:
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 A generation of strong stars, Stardust, died at the hands of the villain and fell accidentally. When I woke up, I had been sleeping for 80,000 years. Things have changed. The four adopted sons have already become the strong men of the continent; a wild dog that has been saved has become the supreme demon king… that child, it is said 40,000 years ago, overcame common customs and became supreme! Observing the small sorrows of tens of thousands of years ago, one by one, Yang Chen feels that Yalishan is great! This is a little loaded.
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 She just broke into his exclusive fitting room accidentally, but she did not expect to be carried back by him to get her marriage certificate!
 “Qin Sijue! Say good “same room” with different beds!”
 “Ok.”
 “Then what did you do to me last night!?”
 “That’s the sofa.”
 “…”
 A fake marriage, she became his bride.
 I thought that the intersection with him was irrelevant before and after the end of the agreement.
 However…
 “Mr. Qin, please explain to me what happened to this report? When did I become Mrs. Qin?”
 “Not always?”
 “…That’s just fake!”
 Qin Sijue took out two red notebooks, “Take them to appraise them to see if they are true or not.”
 “…”
 Why does she feel like she has been deceived?
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