037: He listened to Zhou Xufang's words (one change)

He decided to express his disobedience with silence.

Jiang Zhi glanced at him with the eyes of the mentally retarded, and then turned his head and ignored him.

The mobile phone with the broken screen rang at this time, it was Xue Baoyi calling, Jiang Zhi was too lazy to move, raised his hand, Ah Wan understood, went over to connect, and pressed the speakerphone.

"Brother Zhi'er, the Lu family held a business party, at seven o'clock in the evening, will you come?"

Jiang Zhi said weakly: "Don't go." ”

Xue Baoyi is a prodigal, and encouraged him on the phone: "Lu Sheng's little girl doesn't know what kind of moth he is doing, why don't you come and take a look?"

Among the four great families, the Lu family and the Jiang family have always been at odds with each other, and the elders of the two families don't know what kind of grudge they have formed, and they have been fighting openly and secretly for decades.

The eldest son of the Lu family has narcolepsy, and during the day, he doesn't wake up much, and in this generation, the second lady Lu Sheng is in charge.

Lu Sheng's little girl is only in her twenties, Xue Baoyi actually admires her, the domineering female president, not an ordinary person.

Jiang Zhi was still lacking in interest: "I won't go out today." ”

Xue Baoyi snorted: "What, self-cultivation?" "The Lu family's bureau, someone from the Jiang family's old mansion will definitely go over, Jiang Weaving is too leisurely, and hundreds of millions of family fortunes are not disputed?"

Xue Baoyi was very anxious for him, although it was true that Mrs. Jiang loved Jiang Zhi the most, but Jiang Zhi's body was not angry, and he didn't have much real power under his hands, so he let the second room of the big house hold it.

Jiang Zhi also looked lazy and lazy: "It's not safe to go out at night, I'm a short-lived ghost, I have to spare my life." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about. ”

Jiang Zhi turned over, and he didn't feel sleepy, so he sat up, stared at his own hand again, and took care of Xue Baoyi absentmindedly: "You look good, you will be robbed when you go out." ”

Zhou Xufang said, let him not go out tonight.

Xue Baoyi: "......"

At dusk, the shooting ends.

Ah Wan happened to come back from going out and put her new mobile phone in front of her employer: "The mobile phone has been replaced." And, "The phone film has also been attached to you." ”

What a dedication he had!

"Ah Wan. ”

"Yes, boss. ”

Jiang Zhi pinched the new phone and played with it, and his fingertips rubbed on the screen for a while: "If you are stupid, don't be smart." ”

Ah Wan: "......"

The mobile phone film is posted for free by the mobile phone store!

Eori tore off the phone film, threw it in the trash, took his coat and got up.

Ah Wan followed: "I'll send you back?"

Jiang Zhi walked out, the corners of his mouth raised a very slight arc, such a faint smile that was not easy to see, made his sick face fade a little, and his appearance became more bright.

Like a goblin.

Jiang Fairy said: "Don't worry, it's still early." ”

Early?

The sun had set outside.

Ah Wan took out the car keys and asked, "Then where are you going?"

"Go to the Bayi Bridge. ”

Tut-tut, no wonder there are spring waves in his eyes, Ah Wan is smart this time: "You go to Miss Zhou to apply the film." ”

Ah Wan thinks that the employer is quite clingy.

Jiang Zhi didn't respond, so he asked lightly: "How is the chicken that Zhou Xufang gave me?"

Ah Wan didn't ask for credit, but she was inexplicably proud, and happily reported the recent situation of the chicken to her employer: "Good teeth, good stomach, good body, delicious and fragrant." ”

Jiang Zhi snorted, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth went up a little more.

Ah Wan thought to herself, that chicken's life is really good, just because it is a token of love, and its status suddenly changed from a meal on a plate to a treasure in the palm of her hand.

Before six o'clock, Zhou Xufang went to set up a stall under the Bayi Bridge, today is Friday, her business is very good, and she helped people paste eight films in half an hour.

On the other side of the bridge, many people are dancing in the square, and the music is loud and lively.

Next to Zhou Xufang, there was an aunt who was setting up a stall to sell stinky tofu, there were not many customers, and the aunt was bored, so she chatted with Zhou Xufang.

"Why did Xiao Zhou come so early today?"

Zhou Xufang lowered his head, and his voice was low and cool: "The set ended early." ”

Aunt has been setting up a stall here for half a year, knowing that Zhou Xufang is not like to talk, but very polite, down-to-earth and hard-working, she has a very good impression of her, thinking that she has a bachelor son, so she temporarily made a match.

"You're so diligent, unlike that rabbit cub in my house, who knows how to play games all the time. Speaking of this, the aunt laughed, with two points of pride and smugness on her face, "That stinky boy doesn't want to make progress, so he can still see a face." ”

Zhou Xufang was not good at communicating with people, so he only listened attentively and did not answer.

"Xiao Zhou, how old are you?"

She didn't remember her birthday, so the master who rescued her told her the year of her birth, and she replied, "I'm twenty-two." ”

Twenty-two came out to set up a stall, and the aunt guessed that she hadn't read much: "Then my son is two years older than you, he is twenty-four, and it has been two years since he graduated from college, and he doesn't go out to look for a job, and his girlfriend has nowhere to go, so he knows how to start a business all day long." The topic naturally went down, "What about you, Xiao Zhou, do you have a boyfriend?"

Although this girl has a low level of education, she has a good appearance and a good temperament, and the more she looks at it, the more she likes it.

Zhou Xufangxiu frowned: "No." ”

Auntie smiled so much that the wrinkles in the corners of her eyes came out: "Auntie sees that you are alone every day, and you don't have any friends, otherwise, you give WeChat to Auntie, and I will let my stinky boy add you when I turn around, you young people have topics, it's good to make more friends." ”

Zhou Xufang didn't want to give her contact information to strangers, and was worried about how to refuse, when a voice answered on her behalf.

"She doesn't use WeChat. ”

Good voice.

She knew it was Jiang Ori, and raised her head, her frowning brow stretched.

The aunt was obviously very dissatisfied with Cheng Yanjin who suddenly appeared, and glared at him with a voice: "Are you?" This kid is too handsome!

Jiang Zhi threw the phone in front of Zhou Xufang, and glanced at people with sword eyebrows: "I'll apply the film." ”

It's a guest with a film, my aunt is too lazy to pay attention to it, a guest came to fry stinky tofu, she didn't have time to chat, so she tore a piece of paper and gave it to Zhou Xufang: "Xiao Zhou, you write a WeChat to me, Auntie is old, I can't remember if I don't write it down." ”

Zhou Xufang was entangled for a while, and returned the small piece of paper: "I don't use WeChat." ”

“……”

The aunt returned in a huff, and threw several white eyes at Jiang Zhi, who was laughing provocatively on the side, and slandered in her heart: You are so handsome!

"Y-Hello. ”

It was the young female guest who bought stinky tofu, who was looking at Jiang Zhi shyly and timidly: "Can you give me your WeChat?"

Jiang Zhi put away the curve of the corners of his mouth, and looked at him coldly: "No." ”

Auntie: "......"

This world of looking at faces makes people angry, the aunt was unhappy, her hand shook, she shook the two pieces of stinky tofu back into the oil pot, and angrily asked the female guest if she wanted it to be spicy.

The female guest threw down ten yuan, but she didn't ask for stinky tofu, and ran away with a red face and embarrassment.

Auntie: "......"

Passers-by pushed and shoved, Jiang Zhi twisted his brows and moved to Zhou Xufang's side, found an open space and squatted down, his high-set clothes were incompatible with the atmosphere of the market, but he ignored it, staring at her face: "You are setting up a stall here, will people often talk to you?"