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Chapter 313 Her Philosophy of Life

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    Sister Cai¡¯s smile is so charming.

    I looked at her and was a little dumbfounded. She was really sexy and could easily arouse a man's desire to conquer.

    When I looked into her enchanting eyes, I began to imagine what she looked like without clothes.

    Sister Cai stared at me, and I immediately knew that I was absent-minded, so I hurriedly picked up the wine glass: "Drink, I want to toast you. Thank you for asking me to come and drink."

    Sister Cai toasted to me gently, took a sip, and asked me: "Can you sing?"

    I smiled awkwardly and said, "I rarely come to such occasions."

    Sister Cai asked: "Young people like you should come and sing often."

    I said: "Haha, I was poor when I was studying. Of course I am poor now. I just do other things by myself. I don't have much time to participate in such entertainment activities. I can't afford it either."

    Sister Cai said softly.

    I said: "The consumption here is very high, so I usually drink down there after get off work. Haha. I see you here often, you must come often."

    I tried to talk about some of my own false growth experiences, and then use them to describe Sister Cai¡¯s growth experiences.

    Sister Cai slightly raised her head and looked at me: "Forget it, I was just like you when I first started working. Then the conditions gradually improved. After the conditions improved, I had time, and there was no place to go after get off work. It was right here. Let¡¯s relax and invite some friends occasionally.¡±

    I said: "Well, yes, it will be fine. So, your previous conditions were not very good?"

    Sister Cai said: "It's not good. It's very bad. I came from the countryside."

    She doesn¡¯t really want to talk about her past.

    I don¡¯t know how to ask further.

    No matter what, just ask: "Then what kind of work did you do? Then your conditions improved and you drove such a good car. Can you teach me some experience?"

    Sister Cai said: "Ah, what experience can I have? I can only tell you that you must be generous, know how to be kind, and give benefits to others first. When you need help, others will help you. Others'  You have to help when there are difficulties. In this way, when others benefit, they will think of you."

    I nodded and said, "That's it. Then I understand this."

    Is this her philosophy of life?

    ? Simple to understand but difficult to do.

    I still wanted to find out how she grew up, so I asked: "Were you poor before?"

    She said: "I am very poor. I am so poor that you can't even imagine it."

    She looked like she was about to continue talking when a woman called her: "Sister Cai! Sister Ling said we should play some drinking games together instead of just chatting."

    Sister Cai said: "I'm sorry for neglecting you."

    Sister Cai invited me: "Let's go over and play together."

    In order to integrate into her world faster, I agreed.

    When playing dice, it¡¯s about comparing big and small. I have bad luck. I always end up on the bottom and I¡¯m a little dizzy from drinking.

    I thought I would have a chance to chat with Sister Cai later, but I almost vomited after drinking. They were still happy, so I had no choice but to go to the bathroom and escaped.

    I feel a little dizzy. It¡¯s not that I can¡¯t drink, but that I drank too much.

    I always lose.

    Just now, Sister Cai wanted to help me drink two drinks. I thought she might be really nice to people and know how to care about others.

    But why do people like this take such a path?

    "Perhaps as Liu Zhihui said, people are complicated. Just like many people with split personality, they have two sides.

    There are even many people who are devils on one side and angels on the other.

    I washed my face in the bathroom, and my phone kept ringing. I took it out and saw that it belonged to Shaila.

    This guy is annoying as hell.

    I answered the phone and asked what happened.

    Xia La seemed to be drunk: "Where are you? I didn't answer the phone either."

    I said: "I'm outside, drinking with friends."

    Xia La said: "Can you come to me and help me back?"

    I asked: "Are you drunk?"

    Xia La said: "I went out to socialize for a while. They drank white wine. I drank one glass and I felt dizzy."

    I said: "Go back first and talk about it later."

    I hung up the phone.

    Finally, when I returned to the box, I found that there was no trace of Sister Cai and others in the box.

    I went to find the waiter strangelyFollow your advice.

    I asked seductively: "What's wrong? If you are not happy like this, who else is happy? Look at you, such a good cousin is helping you, giving you money to study and living expenses, and then giving you money to start a business, I think  , even if you buy a house, a car, and get married in the future, your cousin will not hesitate to buy it for you. Of course, if she has a lot of money."

    Xia La suddenly said firmly: "I don't want her to buy it for me."

    I said: "Oh, I understand, you are afraid of spending her money, and you feel sorry for her, right?"

    Xia La said: "I can earn it myself."

    Her tone became more and more hostile.

    Why did she suddenly become like this?

    I tried to hold her hand, but she took it away.

    I reached out and touched her head. I remember that when I touched her head, she would appear very docile and enjoying herself.

    Sure enough, after touching her head a few times, she looked at me, her expression slowly changing from a serious look to a gentle one, and then she snuggled into my arms again.

    I continued to stroke her head and said, "Your cousin is a good cousin."

    I am still testing. Through the testing just now, I found that as long as she praised her cousin like this, she would suddenly get on edge. She had never been like this before. Maybe she was drinking, and she thought about the bad things her cousin had done to her recently.

    Xia La was in my arms and said: "My cousin is good to me, but I just don't feel comfortable. I always feel like she is a mountain, pressing me hard."

    I was surprised: "Why do you say that?"

    Xia La said: "My father came into our family by marriage. When I was very young, my heartless father fell in love with another woman, so he abandoned my mother. There were only my grandfather and mother in the family, and my mother had to go to other provinces.  I worked to support me. I lived with my grandpa from the age of five to junior high school. My mother rarely came back when she went out to work. She only came back during the Chinese New Year and holidays. Although my mother earned money to support me and my grandpa,  , but every time she came back, she said to me, look at how good your cousin got in the exam, how outstanding she was, what awards she won, and what university she was admitted to. My grades were very poor, and my mother didn¡¯t want me to study.  She wanted me to stop studying in middle school and follow her out to work outside to earn money to support myself. When I didn¡¯t want to, my mother scolded me and said, what good grades did your cousin get in the exam? Which unit did she enter? How glorious it is.  Look at you, you are just like your father who can¡¯t hold up the wall with mud.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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