One night, Song Zheming finally pulled Shi Yi out for two drinks.
Song Zheming asked tentatively: Are you really planning to cultivate yourself?
Shi Yi was noncommittal: she was three hundred years old.
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Song Zheming raised his eyebrows: Seriously?
Shi Yi glanced at the time on the watch on his wrist, picked up his coat and walked out: She was going to call it a day and go home. She likes the sweet and sour pork ribs I made the most.
No one would have thought that Shi Yi, who seemed to be indifferent and indifferent on the outside, would make soup and cook for a little girl.
CEO Shi, who always strives to show his presence: I am super rich.
Yu Maimai looked confused:...
Mr. Shi: I can buy you your favorite ice cream.
Yu Xiaomai blinked and stared at him gratefully with her round eyes: "Master always likes to collect rare treasures dating back five thousand years. Let me give you one."
Another calligraphy and painting called a priceless treasure is also collected in the museum.
Yu Xiaomai thought he didn't like it: calligraphy and painting are fine too.
Mr. Shi, whose self-esteem was frustrated:...
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