He really didn’t have the right to talk about this, so his father also got up and turned off the TV and went back to his room. Before returning to the room, I said lightly: “You have some choices before the end of the month, and I will book for you after the end of the month.”
I used to be just that dad helped you choose as a threat, but now I have booked time for me directly.
It’s half past this month, and I don’t know what my father will do for more than ten days. This aspect of doing whatever dad said has been fully reflected in previous events.
My mother appeared behind me at some point, and she covered me with a blanket in her hand and said, “Don’t stand stupidly when it’s cold, and it’s all for your own good.”
I didn’t say anything, and it’s already a habit to not say more to my mother.
Because she has harmed me so-called good.
After saying that, my mother went back to her room to accompany her father, and I was thinking of a plan.
A plan that can make his father busy, not to mention a head-on struggle that will at least make him feel uncomfortable.
These men sometimes meet at the door of the store, and they will show their abilities before their love rivals. It’s nothing more than rushing to buy flowers and talking to me.
After all, it is not a big deal to have a competitor when I haven’t determined who it is.
And a few are really rich, I want them to make a big fuss.
I arranged a time to call the people who spent money to the flower shop together. Without unilaterally admitting anyone, the rich people met.
There are still several people in the eleven worlds who know each other. Think about it, they are all introduced by their father. They probably are the bosses of construction investment or the boss’s sons.
My statement is simple, I won’t like any of them.
I just finished speaking and agreed that I was cheating and playing with their relationship.