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Chapter 62 Development is too fast(2/2)

And the efficiency is so high!

It has indeed made me feel a lot.

But it is also because I listen too much.

I don't know when my legs are numb.

He patted his thighs gently.

Yang Mi'er dared not make any noise.

Limped home.

upstairs.

Wang Ping is watching the time.

He looked a little anxious.

"It's already past five o'clock."

"Why haven't Mi'er come back yet?"

"Or why should I go downstairs to look for it?" Yang Tian glanced at Wang Ping and said with a smile, "Give me a few boxes of wine by the way. After all, Yibao made me earn tens of millions."

How could Wang Ping not understand Yang Tian’s thoughts? He glanced at him and said immediately.

"I will go with you tomorrow for gifts!"

"No matter what you are today, let me stay at home."

"But, Mi'er hasn't come back yet, I'll look for it..." Yang Tian didn't give up. He made too much money today, so he wanted to have two drinks for Hu Yibao.

"Today's Valentine's Day!" Wang Ping emphasized, "Do you know what Valentine's Day is?"

"What are you involved in the matter between Mi'er and Yibao?"

"Okay!" According to the family's position, Yang Tian chose to surrender, sat on the sofa, held his cell phone, and started playing Landlord.

I haven't sat down for long.

Wang Ping is also preparing to go to cook.

"Ding Dong!"

The doorbell at home suddenly rang.

Wang Ping hurried over and opened the door.

It's Yang Mi'er.

Her hand was holding a fruit plate.

Half of the snacks.

Half snack bag.

"Mom, I'm back!" Yang Mi'er said to Wang Ping with a smile.

"Come in!"

Wang Ping took advantage of her position.

Let Yang Mi'er come in.

At the same time, I also looked out the door.

It's a pity.

I didn't see the person I wanted to see.

"Why!"

Sighing.

Wang Ping closed the door.

But it was the moment of turning around.

Wang Ping was shocked.

I saw it.

Yang Mi'er held the fruit plate in one hand.

Holding your thigh with one hand.

Lifting around walking.

"Mi'er, are you okay?" Wang Ping asked hurriedly.

"fine!"

"I'm going to lie down for a while, I'm so tired today!"

"Mom, call me during dinner!"

Putting the fruit plate on the table, Yang Mi'er walked into the bedroom without looking back.

Watching Yang Mi'er's bedroom door slowly close.

Wang Ping's eyes were already widening.

His face was full of incredible.

"this……"

"The speed of development..."
Chapter completed!
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