Chapter 733 Winner in Life

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Either walk to buy groceries, or ride a shared bicycle and drive around. Within a few days, most of the roads nearby have been explored.

She took out all the clothes from her suitcase. The clothes were a bit thick and felt hot when worn. The weather in the country is gradually getting warmer. She is obviously out of season. She will buy some more tomorrow. She doesn't know how long she can live here. However, so far, she doesn't want to leave. She may still I'll stay there for a long time.

The small apartment building is indeed quiet. At night, there is almost no noise. Of course, the security is also good. This area is full of two-story small apartment buildings, each one is about 80 square meters, and the entrance is It is equipped with a very thick security door, and there are two gates at the gate. The greening is very good, and in this generation, small apartment buildings like this are considered to be wealthy areas.

Therefore, there were few people in the car, much like the building where she and Lu Yi lived. On weekdays, there were not many people around.

She made a glass of milk for herself, took it out, sat on the sofa, and turned on the TV to watch. The TV was still showing the news that she had won the International Best Actress. Instead, it was the news about Su Muran. They are all missing, so they probably don’t have the face to show up. She changed the channel again, and this time she found Linlang's latest TV series. It was a war movie from the Republic of China, using young actors.

She hugged a pillow and lay down on the sofa. This time, she didn't study the so-called acting skills. She just watched episode after episode like an ordinary person.

Not bad, she threw down the pillow and yawned, wanting to sleep, but she didn't want to move.

The TV was still on, and she didn't care. She just fell asleep on the sofa. She would talk about it when she woke up.

When she woke up, it was almost five o'clock in the morning. She moved herself from the sofa to the soft big bed, and continued to sleep.

In the morning, when the sun first rose, the earth revived. It was a rare good weather, and the better the weather was, the less clothes Yan Huan felt he had. She rummaged through the box for a long time, and finally found a thin sweater and put it on, with a small skirt underneath. It looked so lazy and casual, and others said her clothes were good.

Well, it's okay. Yue Ran always finds fault with her clothes every day. Now even if she wants to wear the wrong clothes, there may be no chance.

After taking her small bag, she put on a hat and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and looked in the mirror for a long time. Fortunately, she probably couldn't recognize him.

She carried her bag behind her back, unlocked a shared bicycle outside, got on and rode away.

Xunhe City is a relatively affluent city. It is a city built on the river. It is a very important transportation hub in the country. Of course, it may not be as good as Hai City, but it is still okay. The transportation, food and Technology is very advanced, and this is a commercial city, so there are many places to go to buy and sell things.

For example, there are several large shopping malls here.

She stopped the shared bicycle, raised her head, and looked at the large shopping mall in front of her. There were large video walls on the left and right sides, and there was also one behind.

It's a coincidence that we arrived today.

The perfume commercial she shot was played here, and the coffee commercial she shot on the other side was played continuously and scrolling.

And she touched her face, so high-profile.

She was about to take a few steps, but her shoelaces came untied. She had no choice but to squat down and tie her shoelaces. At this time, a man passed by her, but she didn't pay attention. She just paid attention. Look, the shoes on the men's feet are very clean, almost without any dust.

As for Xunhe, everything is good except for one thing.

The wind and sand are strong, and sometimes when I go away for a while, my shoes will be stained with a layer of soil when I come back. Sometimes, if I don't pay attention, my image will be ruined by this pair of shoes.

She tied her shoes and raised her head. Not far away, the advertisement was still playing on the big screen, with a large picture and a close-up of her facial features.

"It's really beautiful."

She praised shamelessly, and she was also praising herself.

Well, she is a beautiful widow.

She lowered her head and pulled her hat down again. As a result, at this moment, she saw the pair of shoes not far away again. They were very clean and there was still no dust. She suddenly raised her face and saw a The man's back is tall and has a good figure, and of course there is the woman beside the man who is holding his arm intimately.

Show affection and break up quickly.

She didn't know if she couldn't eat the grapes and said they were sour.

She strode into the mall, planning to buy some clothes for herself. She really had no clothes. Even if she wanted to make do with it, she had to make do with it. In this weather, many people had bare arms and legs. , and she was still wearing a sweater.

She told herself it didn't matter.

Young people are angry.

And she is no longer young, she is an old woman, so she is not hot.

Outside, the woman holding the man's arm stopped. She put her hand over her eyes, as if she felt that the light was too strong at this time, so for a moment, the eyes were a little painful.

"Yan Huan..." The woman said to herself.

The winner of life, the international film queen, beautiful and in good shape, really envious, she lowered her head and looked at her flat figure, when can her breasts become big buns like others, instead of small steamed buns.

"Do you think she is beautiful?" The woman asked the man beside her.

The man's overly dark eyes narrowed slightly, and then he looked ahead in a trance.

"Well, very beautiful," his voice was very nice, the plainness of the cello, the mellowness of the red wine, the calmness of time, everything gave people a heavy sense of security.

At this time, he put one hand in his trouser pocket, his body tilted slightly, but his feet seemed to be glued to the ground, as if he would stand firm no matter what.

The woman curled her lips, "It's all makeup, celebrities are like this, they don't all look like that without makeup."

After she finished her sour grapes, she hugged the man's arm tightly, "Let's go, let's go home, I'm hungry, you cook noodles for me."

"Okay," the man responded, turned around and left here, and on the big screen behind him, a woman was holding a mug in her hand, looking at the front from a distance, but there was no light in it.