t, she decided to exercise her body a bit later. Went to the school next door, ran two slow laps around the practice field, and was so tired that I f

but feel amused, so he smiled sincerely and politely asked: "Miss, may I ask where you bought your dumplings?" Han Luong heard that and lowered his head, it was too tiring for his neck to look up. He finished the piece of cake, and after swallowing it, slowly replied: "Leave the building, go to the first small alley in the East, the third row of dumplings." It's Mr. Luc's product, meat buns, one coin, one piece." Answered very meticulously, with a soft and soothing voice. Chu Dong Da said thank you and went to the elevator. Han Luong returned home just as he finished eating a dumpling, cleaned up and started a new work day. Chu Dong Da came home so early just to change clothes. He had a party in the evening. Whether this business was successful or not, it only depends on tonight. Since a year ago when Chu Dong Da branched out to develop his own career, he was always tired like a dog, but only recently has he prospered. The life of partying and singing every night is really not for people. Tonight I have to drink alcohol, thinking about it gives me a headache. Chu Dong Da somehow went to Mr. Luc's dumpling shop, bought two, sat in the car and devoured them, they were very fragrant. After filling my stomach, I went to drink, started the car, and set off. At night, Han Luong put down the papers, turned on music to relax a bit, and started cooking dinner - cold noodles. When Chu Dong Da entered the door, Han Luong was cooking noodles, listening to music. Not knowing someone was coming in, he leaned against the kitchen door, smiling widely as he looked at her. Han Luong discovered it thanks to the smell of alcohol. As soon as he turned around, he saw an uninvited guest. "Mom, are you still eating noodles?" Looks like next time she'll have to change the location of the key. From what happened last time, Han Luong knew that this person was not dangerous and had received money, so he was not afraid when he saw the situation, and calmly replied: "If you don't eat, that's fine." "Eat!" Chu Dong Da answered firmly. Obediently wash your hands, obediently sit next to the table, waiting. Another night like before. Chu Dong Da was bathed cleanly, slept comfortably with music, and was woken up early in the morning by the alarm clock, looking around at the same place. I don't know whether to cry or laugh, since when did he have this bad habit of running to other people's houses to sleep naked. Picking up the note on the small table, this time there were only four words: "Just like last time." The handwriting was quite beautiful, Chu Dong Da smiled and nodded. There wasn't much work today, yesterday's business was successful, the contract was schedul