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Chapter 2050 He¡¯s a human, not a ghost

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    After Little Mango clinked glasses with me, she frowned when she saw that I was still eating and drinking with gusto.

    I said to her: "Eat, there are many more dishes."

    She looked thoughtfully at the traffic on the main road downstairs through the large glass window next to her.

    ¡°Okay, if she doesn¡¯t want to eat, I¡¯ll eat it myself, and I¡¯ll leave after eating.¡±

    Little Mango turned to look at me and asked me: "You really don't feel sad at all."

    I said: "I told you I have a point, why do you keep asking this? Are you feeling sad?"

    Little Mango said: "I'm not sad, don't you think it's a pity?"

    I feel even happier, and the balance of victory begins to tilt toward me. The emotional game between men and women is sometimes like a war.

    I said: "We have never been together, so what's the pity? It would be a real pity if we find out that we are not suitable together in the future."

    Little Mango said: "This is the same."

    Little Mango played with his mobile phone, turned it around, and then asked me: "Then how do you feel about me?"

    I said: "That's good. Didn't I just say that?"

    Little Mango said: "Oh."

    I asked: "Are you interested in me if you keep asking this question?"

    Little Mango said: "No."

    I said, "Just admit it. Don't worry, there are many girls lining up to pursue me. I won't do anything to you."

    Little Mango said: "Proud."

    I said: "Don't be jealous."

    Little Mango said: "You are so stinky."

    I asked: "You are indeed a beauty, but beauty is only the prerequisite for me to be willing to talk to her. Apart from this, what other inherent advantages does Little Mango have? For example, in terms of talent?"

    Little Mango said: "I think I have a good temper."

    I said: "I have a good temper, but I don't think so."

    "You see, you keep hitting me," said Little Mango, "I'm not as anxious as you are."

    I said: "What are you in a hurry for? It was you who attacked me first, okay?"

    Little Mango said: "No one has hurt me like you do."

    I said: "Haha, okay, because of the good temper you have been enduring, I will give you extra points. In my heart, you are almost at the passing line."

    Little Mango asked: "Is this the way to almost pass the passing mark?"

    I said: "Yes."

    Little Mango asked: "Your previous girlfriend was very good?"

    I said: "Yes, very good. Full marks."

    Little Mango asked: "How did you break up?"

    I said: "Can I not say this?"

    When I mentioned Liang Yuwen, I felt uncomfortable, and then I thought of Lin Bin and the Silian Gang.

    When I think of Lin Bin, my teeth itch, and I scream and want revenge all day long, but what?  no progress.

    There is no need to rush.

    Little Mango was a little disappointed and said, "Okay, then what exactly do you do? Be specific."

    She is screening me.

    I said: "I actually do business with Brother Qiang."

    Little Mango asked: "Open your own company?"

    I said: "Yes, do you want to come to work in my company?"

    Little Mango said: "Okay!"

    She looked quite happy.

    I said: "I want you to be a secretary. The salary is two thousand five thousand a day, a villa and a BMW, and two days off a week."

    Little Mango said: "Really?"

    I said, "Yes. Then I'll let you do everything."

    Little Mango asked: "What about you? What are you doing?"

    I said: "I am responsible for you. As the saying goes, if you have something to do, be the secretary, and if you have nothing to do, be the secretary."

    Little Mango hit me: "I knew from the beginning that you were not upright!"

    She hit me several times and then stopped.

    After she stopped, she said: "You are not good at anything, and you are particularly good at lying, telling lies, and being exaggerated. I don't like this."

    I said: "Yes, go find a mature and stable uncle."

    Little Mango said: "How old are you?"

    I said: "Twenty-four, five, six, seven."

    Little Mango said: ¡°That¡¯s only a few years older than me!¡±

    IThis kind of guy who goes against women all day long, like a bandit, is especially liked by women.

    Mom said true love will lead to wonderful love, but it turns out I don¡¯t have a girl.

    I asked: "You are so tall, shouldn't you be heavier than me?"

    A sinister idea was brewing in my mind.

    Little Mango said: "Guess how heavy it is."

    I said: "Okay."

    I turned directly to the opposite side of her, hugged her waist and picked her up.

    It¡¯s quite heavy, probably about one hundred and two.

    ¡°But with such a height, strong muscles, and such weight, it¡¯s nothing.

    Little Mango didn¡¯t expect that I would suddenly hold her up. She screamed, and then said: ¡°Let me go!¡±

    After she was lifted up by me, she hit me a few times: "You gangster, let me go."

    I let her go and said, "The waist is not thick, but even though she is tall, she is quite heavy, one hundred and twenty pounds."

    Little Mango said: "It's not that heavy! It's not even one hundred and two."

    I asked: "How much is that?"

    Little Mango said: "Anyway, it's not one hundred and two."

    I said: "That's almost it."

    Little Mango said: "Why are you so bad!"

    I said: "You said I attacked you, right? Come on, I can let you hug me as you like."

    I opened my arms.

    She said: "You think beautifully."

    I said: "Let's go, it's so dark here, who knows if there is anything unclean."

    She screamed and hurriedly followed.

    I held her hand again.

    As I was walking, I felt something was wrong, and there was a sound behind me.

    There was always the sound of footsteps following us, and it was also the sound of high heels.

    Little Mango gently approached my ear: ¡°Did you hear the sound of a high-heeled shoe from behind?¡±

    I heard it too, and it was a bit creepy. The sound of a woman's high heels, not far, not too close, not far behind me, and it was so dark here. I regretted walking into it.

    I said: "Get out."

    I am actually a little scared, but I am strong and calm.

    Little Mango was also scared and said to me: "But she is right behind us."

    I said: "It's a human being, not a ghost."

    I pulled Little Mango and turned around.

    A long-haired woman with no face was standing about five or six meters in front of us, looking at us.

    This scene is extremely weird, like a ghost movie, and very scary.

    It must be a human being, but why is she following us?  Could it be the female killer someone sent to kill me?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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