Pan Jinlian was hugged by Ximen Qing, and suddenly she had a hallucination of happiness. She thought Ximen Qing would hug her into the box. Even if she didn't do anything else, she would talk warmly. She hadn't been with Ximen Qing for a long time, but Ximen Qing still let go and said: I have to leave, there is something else. Pan Jinlian seemed to wake up from a beautiful dream and said unlucky: Brother Qing is a busy person, I know I can't keep him. Ximen Qing smiled and said: You didn't keep him. Pan Jinlian said: What's the use of keeping someone and not keeping his heart? Ximen Qing didn't say anything further, and called Ying Earl who was talking sweetly with Qiu Ju, and walked out of A Lian Hair Salon
Looking at Ximen Qing's figure gradually fading away, Pan Jinlian felt like she had knocked out the five flavor bottles, and she had all the sweet and sour, bitter and spicy things. She had already started to get involved in the romantic scene and knew how to win over the hearts of men. However, for Ximen Qing, who had a lot of fun, she did not have the ability to walk away at all. She now felt familiar and unfamiliar.
The most unbalanced thing in Pan Jinlian's heart is that Ximen Qing prefers Li Ping'er to mention the women that Ximen Qing usually tangles. Wu Yueniang is fine. After all, it is Ximen Qing's first wife. Several other women who have obtained a marriage certificate in the government, such as Li Jiaoer, Zhuo Diuer, Li Guijie, and Li Guiqing, are just Ximen Qing's toys, such as the pet he keeps in his own circle. He uses it to play when he is happy, and throws it aside when he is unhappy, but Li Ping'er, Ximen Qing is the most unwilling to let go. Some time ago, he spent all day together and was often.It was just a little over the mouth, and it made people angry when they heard it. Pan Jinlian thought, what's the good thing about Li Ping'er? She was only about one meter and five meters away, and it didn't meet the aesthetic standards of modern people at all. However, her skin was whiter. Ximen Qing said that she was feminine and had classical beauty. As Pan Jinlian thought about it, the resentment in her heart was a little accumulation, like the water that had surged sharply in the Peach Blossom Reservoir in April, and it was gradually filled with water.
At 11 o'clock in the evening, A Lian Hair Salon closed the door. Pan Jinlian called Chunmei to her house to spend the night. Since Wu Dalang passed away, Pan Jinlian turned out that the house was empty for many years. At first, Ximen Qing was attached to her and often visited her. Later, with Li Ping'er, Ximen Qing came less. Later, it was even rare to see the shadow of Ximen Qing late at night. Pan Jinlian slept alone in the house. Occasionally, he would wake up from his sleep. The black in front of her that could not be seen at first glance made her feel a little scared. Several times she saw the blackA strange shadow swayed in the heavy night, sometimes like Wu Dalang, sometimes like Wu Song, and sometimes like Wu Song. She had told Ximen Qing all this, but Ximen Qing didn't care about her feelings at all. She thought she was lying to him and wanted to relive her old dreams with him. After hearing this, she pretended to be deaf and dumb, as if she hadn't heard it, for a long time, Pan Jinlian really felt scared. She was afraid of the night, afraid of loneliness, and afraid of the strange shadow that appeared in the night... So every night, after A Lian Hair Salon closed, Pan Jinlian called Chunmei and accompanied her to go back to her house to spend the night.
Chunmei is a maid. As long as she serves, she treats such a character respectfully. Leading cadres especially like it. Pan Jinlian is not a leading cadre, and she also likes it more. Although Chunmei also makes Pan Jinlian unhappy (for example, Chunmei is suspected of seducing Ximen Qing), in general, Chunmei is a very good girl. She is smart, well-behaved and obedient. Her sweet words can not only make the guests in the hair salon happy, but also make Pan Jinlian happy. As time goes by, Pan Jinlian is also happy to have such a companion by her side. She can talk together when she is depressed.
That night, Pan Jinlian and Chunmei slept on the bed. What was talking about was Li Ping'er, Pan Jinlian was still scolding Ying. Chunmei said: You can't blame Ying Huazi, Brother Qing has no meaning, Ying Jing doesn't use anything. No matter what he said, he stopped Pan Jinlian for a while, and Pan Jinlian asked again: Then what do you think should be done? You can't watch their conspiracy succeed, right? Chunmei said: I'm not the boss, what can I do? Besides, this is not my business. My sister is not in a hurry to find a way to solve it, but instead put her hope on me. That's not true as the saying goes: The emperor is not in a hurry to eunuch.
Pan Jinlian grabbed Chunmei and pretended to be angry and said: What emperor and eunuch? They are so anxious that they are still making fun of the rumors. After saying that, they turned over and turned their faces to the side and ignored Chunmei Chunmei and quickly shook Pan Jinlian's shoulders and asked intimately: Good sister is angry again? Pan Jinlian didn't say anything. Chunmei continued: The ancients said that they caught thieves and caught stolen goods, and they caught gangsters. You said that Brother Qing had a hookup with Li Ping'er, so what evidence is there? Pan Jinlian said angrily: It's not that you eavesdropped on me and told me Chunmei: But I have no evidence. Pan Jinlian turned over again, looked at Chunmei again, and said:What evidence is needed? I don’t know about the ten brothers of theirs. They are all players with all kinds of poisons. Since Ying Huazi said that she would help Ximen Qing arrange opportunities and find Li Ping'er to have fun, she would definitely do that.
Chunmei asked: Will Brother Qing tell you the time and place of time when he was having fun with Li Ping'er? Pan Jinlian said: Of course not. Chunmei asked again: Will Li Ping'er tell you? Pan Jinlian said: It is even more impossible. Chunmei asked again: Will Count Ying tell you? Pan Jinlian was a little impatient: No, no, no, Chunmei, what do you mean?
Chunmei didn't say anything, as if she was talking to herself: Yes, no one would be unless someone could let them speak out this secret automatically. Pan Jinlian thought silently for a while and suddenly said: Are you talking about Qiuju? Yes, Ying Count is entangled in Qiuju these days, Qiuju has the ability to make Ying Count speak. Chunmei smiled and said: Good sister, I never said that Qiuju came forward.
Pan Jinlian said: Good, you smart little hoof, sister won't say it was you. As she said that, she put her hand on Chunmei's shoulder and wanted to hug her and sleep outside the window. The moonlight flowed in like silver, making the whole room turn white. The wind blew gently, and the leaves on the treetops swayed, as if countless happy fish were swimming around in the quiet night. Chunmei didn't say anything anymore. Let Pan Jinlian hug her, she felt a kind of happiness that could not be said, a little warm, and a little shy. She didn't know if this was the homosexual romance mentioned in the book.
Generally speaking, the business of the hair salon is very light in the morning. At around 10 o'clock in the morning, Pan Jinlian and Chunmei got up from the bed and ate some breakfast randomly. They rushed to the hair salon and rushed Qiuju to the hair salon. Not long after they got up, they were combing their hair in front of the mirror, combing and humming a song: Three circles on the left and three circles on the right and three circles on the right and three circles on the left and three circles on the right and three circles on the right and three circles on the left and three circles on the right and three circles on the hair salon, which fully mobilized her enthusiasm for singing: Three circles on the left and three circles on the right and three circles on the right and three circles on the left and three circles on the right and three circles on the left and three circles on the right and three circles on the neck and butt...
Finally, Qiu Ju's hair was finished and the song was finished. Then he started poking the stove and adding honeycomb coal to boil water. Pan Jinlian said: Let Chunmei do these things. You can call a pager for Count Ying and ask him to wash his hair. Qiu Ju shook his head and said: I won't give him a pager. Seeing Qiu Ju so ignorant, Pan Jinlian wanted to have an attack, but finally held it back and asked patiently: Why don't you give him a pager? Qiu Ju blushed and said: That person is bad, and he wants to take advantage of others. Pan Jinlian smiled and said: I said a long time ago that girls should not think too clean when doing things in the hair salon. It is not a big deal to touch and pinch it. Just don't put it in your heart. Qiu Ju nodded and said: I know this. Pan Jinlian asked strangely: Then why don't you give him a pager?
Qiuju stammered for a long time before he said hesitantly: But, but... he never gave tips.
So Pan Jinlian thought that Ying Huazi was too stingy. She usually couldn't bear to spend money on other ladies, so she didn't talk about him. Qiu Ju, who accompanied Ying to the private room for seven or eight times, was touched and pinched by him, treated him like serving his ancestors, and didn't even tip a penny. It was really hateful, so she came over and patted Qiu Ju's shoulder intimately, and said: Go and slap the pager, I'll give this tip today.
Qiu Ju thought she had heard it wrong, so she asked in confusion: Sister A Lian tip me? Pan Jinlian gently pulled Qiu Ju, and the two sat down on the sofa and pondered for a while. Pan Jinlian told the story that Chunmei heard yesterday. After saying that, she sighed and scolded Ximen Qing for a moment of unconscience-free thief. She cried and begged Qiu Ju for help. Of course, this kind of thing would not be in vain. When she talked from the mouth of Count Ying, she would tip Qiu Ju. If the word "tip" was not nice, she could also change the name, called "Bonus Qiu Ju heard that there was a bonus, and she was happily on her face and hurriedly went out to the dinger.
Looking at Ximen Qing's figure gradually fading away, Pan Jinlian felt like she had knocked out the five flavor bottles, and she had all the sweet and sour, bitter and spicy things. She had already started to get involved in the romantic scene and knew how to win over the hearts of men. However, for Ximen Qing, who had a lot of fun, she did not have the ability to walk away at all. She now felt familiar and unfamiliar.
The most unbalanced thing in Pan Jinlian's heart is that Ximen Qing prefers Li Ping'er to mention the women that Ximen Qing usually tangles. Wu Yueniang is fine. After all, it is Ximen Qing's first wife. Several other women who have obtained a marriage certificate in the government, such as Li Jiaoer, Zhuo Diuer, Li Guijie, and Li Guiqing, are just Ximen Qing's toys, such as the pet he keeps in his own circle. He uses it to play when he is happy, and throws it aside when he is unhappy, but Li Ping'er, Ximen Qing is the most unwilling to let go. Some time ago, he spent all day together and was often.It was just a little over the mouth, and it made people angry when they heard it. Pan Jinlian thought, what's the good thing about Li Ping'er? She was only about one meter and five meters away, and it didn't meet the aesthetic standards of modern people at all. However, her skin was whiter. Ximen Qing said that she was feminine and had classical beauty. As Pan Jinlian thought about it, the resentment in her heart was a little accumulation, like the water that had surged sharply in the Peach Blossom Reservoir in April, and it was gradually filled with water.
At 11 o'clock in the evening, A Lian Hair Salon closed the door. Pan Jinlian called Chunmei to her house to spend the night. Since Wu Dalang passed away, Pan Jinlian turned out that the house was empty for many years. At first, Ximen Qing was attached to her and often visited her. Later, with Li Ping'er, Ximen Qing came less. Later, it was even rare to see the shadow of Ximen Qing late at night. Pan Jinlian slept alone in the house. Occasionally, he would wake up from his sleep. The black in front of her that could not be seen at first glance made her feel a little scared. Several times she saw the blackA strange shadow swayed in the heavy night, sometimes like Wu Dalang, sometimes like Wu Song, and sometimes like Wu Song. She had told Ximen Qing all this, but Ximen Qing didn't care about her feelings at all. She thought she was lying to him and wanted to relive her old dreams with him. After hearing this, she pretended to be deaf and dumb, as if she hadn't heard it, for a long time, Pan Jinlian really felt scared. She was afraid of the night, afraid of loneliness, and afraid of the strange shadow that appeared in the night... So every night, after A Lian Hair Salon closed, Pan Jinlian called Chunmei and accompanied her to go back to her house to spend the night.
Chunmei is a maid. As long as she serves, she treats such a character respectfully. Leading cadres especially like it. Pan Jinlian is not a leading cadre, and she also likes it more. Although Chunmei also makes Pan Jinlian unhappy (for example, Chunmei is suspected of seducing Ximen Qing), in general, Chunmei is a very good girl. She is smart, well-behaved and obedient. Her sweet words can not only make the guests in the hair salon happy, but also make Pan Jinlian happy. As time goes by, Pan Jinlian is also happy to have such a companion by her side. She can talk together when she is depressed.
That night, Pan Jinlian and Chunmei slept on the bed. What was talking about was Li Ping'er, Pan Jinlian was still scolding Ying. Chunmei said: You can't blame Ying Huazi, Brother Qing has no meaning, Ying Jing doesn't use anything. No matter what he said, he stopped Pan Jinlian for a while, and Pan Jinlian asked again: Then what do you think should be done? You can't watch their conspiracy succeed, right? Chunmei said: I'm not the boss, what can I do? Besides, this is not my business. My sister is not in a hurry to find a way to solve it, but instead put her hope on me. That's not true as the saying goes: The emperor is not in a hurry to eunuch.
Pan Jinlian grabbed Chunmei and pretended to be angry and said: What emperor and eunuch? They are so anxious that they are still making fun of the rumors. After saying that, they turned over and turned their faces to the side and ignored Chunmei Chunmei and quickly shook Pan Jinlian's shoulders and asked intimately: Good sister is angry again? Pan Jinlian didn't say anything. Chunmei continued: The ancients said that they caught thieves and caught stolen goods, and they caught gangsters. You said that Brother Qing had a hookup with Li Ping'er, so what evidence is there? Pan Jinlian said angrily: It's not that you eavesdropped on me and told me Chunmei: But I have no evidence. Pan Jinlian turned over again, looked at Chunmei again, and said:What evidence is needed? I don’t know about the ten brothers of theirs. They are all players with all kinds of poisons. Since Ying Huazi said that she would help Ximen Qing arrange opportunities and find Li Ping'er to have fun, she would definitely do that.
Chunmei asked: Will Brother Qing tell you the time and place of time when he was having fun with Li Ping'er? Pan Jinlian said: Of course not. Chunmei asked again: Will Li Ping'er tell you? Pan Jinlian said: It is even more impossible. Chunmei asked again: Will Count Ying tell you? Pan Jinlian was a little impatient: No, no, no, Chunmei, what do you mean?
Chunmei didn't say anything, as if she was talking to herself: Yes, no one would be unless someone could let them speak out this secret automatically. Pan Jinlian thought silently for a while and suddenly said: Are you talking about Qiuju? Yes, Ying Count is entangled in Qiuju these days, Qiuju has the ability to make Ying Count speak. Chunmei smiled and said: Good sister, I never said that Qiuju came forward.
Pan Jinlian said: Good, you smart little hoof, sister won't say it was you. As she said that, she put her hand on Chunmei's shoulder and wanted to hug her and sleep outside the window. The moonlight flowed in like silver, making the whole room turn white. The wind blew gently, and the leaves on the treetops swayed, as if countless happy fish were swimming around in the quiet night. Chunmei didn't say anything anymore. Let Pan Jinlian hug her, she felt a kind of happiness that could not be said, a little warm, and a little shy. She didn't know if this was the homosexual romance mentioned in the book.
Generally speaking, the business of the hair salon is very light in the morning. At around 10 o'clock in the morning, Pan Jinlian and Chunmei got up from the bed and ate some breakfast randomly. They rushed to the hair salon and rushed Qiuju to the hair salon. Not long after they got up, they were combing their hair in front of the mirror, combing and humming a song: Three circles on the left and three circles on the right and three circles on the right and three circles on the left and three circles on the right and three circles on the right and three circles on the left and three circles on the right and three circles on the hair salon, which fully mobilized her enthusiasm for singing: Three circles on the left and three circles on the right and three circles on the right and three circles on the left and three circles on the right and three circles on the left and three circles on the right and three circles on the neck and butt...
Finally, Qiu Ju's hair was finished and the song was finished. Then he started poking the stove and adding honeycomb coal to boil water. Pan Jinlian said: Let Chunmei do these things. You can call a pager for Count Ying and ask him to wash his hair. Qiu Ju shook his head and said: I won't give him a pager. Seeing Qiu Ju so ignorant, Pan Jinlian wanted to have an attack, but finally held it back and asked patiently: Why don't you give him a pager? Qiu Ju blushed and said: That person is bad, and he wants to take advantage of others. Pan Jinlian smiled and said: I said a long time ago that girls should not think too clean when doing things in the hair salon. It is not a big deal to touch and pinch it. Just don't put it in your heart. Qiu Ju nodded and said: I know this. Pan Jinlian asked strangely: Then why don't you give him a pager?
Qiuju stammered for a long time before he said hesitantly: But, but... he never gave tips.
So Pan Jinlian thought that Ying Huazi was too stingy. She usually couldn't bear to spend money on other ladies, so she didn't talk about him. Qiu Ju, who accompanied Ying to the private room for seven or eight times, was touched and pinched by him, treated him like serving his ancestors, and didn't even tip a penny. It was really hateful, so she came over and patted Qiu Ju's shoulder intimately, and said: Go and slap the pager, I'll give this tip today.
Qiu Ju thought she had heard it wrong, so she asked in confusion: Sister A Lian tip me? Pan Jinlian gently pulled Qiu Ju, and the two sat down on the sofa and pondered for a while. Pan Jinlian told the story that Chunmei heard yesterday. After saying that, she sighed and scolded Ximen Qing for a moment of unconscience-free thief. She cried and begged Qiu Ju for help. Of course, this kind of thing would not be in vain. When she talked from the mouth of Count Ying, she would tip Qiu Ju. If the word "tip" was not nice, she could also change the name, called "Bonus Qiu Ju heard that there was a bonus, and she was happily on her face and hurriedly went out to the dinger.
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