Cao Wenjun led Zhao Yao to the soup and beef grocery store at home, Cao Wenjun introduced while leading him to find a seat inside, "Business here is very good, fortunately, we came early today, otherwise we will definitely have to sit outside to line up, this beef offal is very authentic, and the soup boiled out is black and black, don't you think it's not good-looking, drink it and call it a fresh ......"

Zhao Yao pulled the chair and sat down, the business is indeed very good, it is only half past eleven, they turned left and right from the door and went around for half a day before picking up such a seat in the crack, Cao Wenjun can blow it to the waiter, Zhao Yao directly pushed the menu over, "Then you can order it." ”

Cao Wenjun took a piece of paper and flipped through the outlines, "Beef bone pot or beef tendon pot?"

Zhao Yao didn't raise his head, "Don't you say that the offal is authentic, just the offal." ”

Cao Wenjun looked at him strangely, "Didn't you say that you don't eat that thing if you have internal organs?"

Zhao Yao raised his head violently, and saw that Cao Wenjun was looking at him, so he touched his nose in disguise, frowned and said angrily: "If you order it, it's a basket of nonsense, I'm not disgusting now." ”

Cao Wenjun was shocked by his roar, and drew a heavy tick in the small frame behind the offal pot with a pencil.

"I've noticed that you've not been in a good temper lately. Cao Wenjun concluded.

"Didn't you say that I was kicked out?" Zhao Yao borrowed a donkey, "I was tortured in my mood, and my temper naturally grew." ”

Cao Wenjun didn't know how to comfort him when he heard this, so he poured tea into the empty cup in front of him, "Lower the fire." ”

Zhao Yaote drank most of the cup for face, and Cao Wenjun said: "It's not that I said you, you can't compare everything with people Qin Yi, people are born with a golden key, what about you? Although your birth is not bad, but the economic foundation determines the superstructure, you still say it yourself, don't get along with people for anything, and you don't care about robbing his girlfriend." ”

Zhao Yao originally thought that this Cao Wenjun was quite literary and artistic, and he almost said that he was in his heart as soon as he preached, but he didn't expect such a sentence in the end, and he almost made his soul fly away and return to his hometown without possessing his soul.

Zhao Yao really just wanted to pick up the hair when he entered the barbershop, and a bunch of little sisters and brothers at the door gave recommendations with their voices, Zhao Yao didn't squint, "Cut it short and make it look like a person." ”

The men and women who came to recommend the hairstyle booklet left speechlessly, and Cao Wenjun squeezed over and whispered: "It's still the whole hairstyle, you should feel bad again in two days." ”

I'm not a woman, why do I care so much about my appearance?

"Or the whole head of the plane?" The little brother left next to him gestured twice with a pair of scissors, "It's been very popular recently, and your temperament is very good with your brother, and it's very detached at a glance." ”

Just hearing the name made Zhao Yaolei choke enough, "Why don't we have a refreshing short hair?" Cao Wenjun also came up with an idea, "You stayed like that before you went abroad, and you didn't know how to go abroad and worship foreign charm." ”

Zhao Yaote wanted to remind him that worshipping foreigners is not so worshipping, and foreigners are not all long-haired monsters.

Zhao Yao took the booklet and flipped through it, this hairstyle is too acceptable, how can it set off his temperament?

"Just cut this damn one, just leave an inch. ”

Cao Wenjun wanted to persuade a few more words, but Zhao Yao had already followed the person into the inner room, he thought, not only did this person's temper grow, but how could he even have a different level of appreciation? !

This is going to be put in the past, and it is one of the ugliest hairstyles he thinks.

Zhao Yao, who used to think that he was so ugly, was touching his head and staring at his new image in the mirror at the moment, to be honest, he was not particularly satisfied, mainly because his shaved face was not obvious, and it seemed that he still had to rely on temperament.

"Is my brother handsome?" Zhao Yao asked Cao Wenjun while touching some stubble.

"I'm older than you, don't take advantage of me. Cao Wenjun was very dissatisfied with his name.

"Brother, are you handsome?" Zhao Yao asked again.

Cao Wenjun looked him up and down, touched his chin and fell into thought, Zhao Yao felt that this person probably didn't have anything good to say, so he didn't wait for him to praise him and opened the door and went out directly.

"You go home with your girlfriend, I'm going home too. ”

Cao Wenjun caught up with him in three or two steps, "Shall I send you?"

Zhao Yao thought for a moment, "It's also done." "I inexplicably got two red envelopes for my birthday last night, Zhao Yao opened it after returning to the room, one was 6666 and the other was 8888, and the more one was estimated to be given by Qin Liming, and the numbers all showed the temperament of "I am a nouveau riche".

It doesn't matter who he gives, at the moment he is poor and has nothing, these are all his net worth, whether he can settle down here or not, it is estimated that he will have to rely on them at the moment.

Cao Wenjun only sent it to the door of Junyue, and Zhao Yao got out of the car and pointed to it, "Do you want to go into the house to play and play?"

"No need," Cao Wenjun waved his hand, his eyes slanted back, "I don't want to watch the fight live." "As soon as I stepped on the accelerator, I just drove the Volkswagen out of the Porsche 911.

Zhao Yao glanced back with Cao Wenjun's eyes, and saluted the black Maybach behind the broken public in the wind, and he was about to go forward quietly and pretending to be blind, but the window of the Maybach was lowered, and a handsome face was revealed in surprise but not at all handsome in the half-open window.

The surprise that flashed in Qin Yi's eyes was suppressed by the forcibly converted smile, and he raised his eyebrows at the person in front of him who obviously planned to pretend not to see it, "Shun you?"

This is less than 200 meters away, and this dedication is obviously not careful!

Young Master Zhao, who felt that people were not very careful, didn't think that the president of the Maybach had no need to give him a person who could only afford to drive a Volvo to be courteous, he only felt that the smile on Qin Yi's face was not very good-looking, like a mockery and provocation, and there was a bit of embarrassment.

He has a problem when he is a child, and he can't stand the provocative little eyes of others. When I was in the second grade of elementary school, because the second fat in the next class squinted at him, he just beat the fat people in the alleys after school, although the result was a little unsatisfactory.

But the person in front of him, whether it is height or figure, is not what he can do after beating him, and it is estimated that the ending is worse than beating Erfat, so he decided to change his way.

Qin Yi was a little surprised to see that Zhao Yao not only did not say a sneering refusal, but did not hesitate to go around the front of the car and pull the co-pilot to sit up, he found that this Zhao Yao has become more and more cute since he came back from Milan. For example, he will not choke his words with his neck, and he will not refuse his kindness on the road.

The surprise in Qin Yi's eyes did not escape Zhao Yao's keen little eyes, he raised his eyebrows proudly, this feeling of catching the enemy off guard is not too good.

"Going out with friends?" Qin Yi put one hand on the steering wheel and the other hand started the car, and his eyes swept over the silver public who was parked at the intersection waiting for a red light.

"No," Zhao Yao slipped through the seat belt and considered whether the distance of 200 meters should be tied or not, "Tell me to go and get the luggage, it's not ...... Hey, I'm still on his side!"

Qin Yi just lit the fire, and was so shocked by his voice that he almost didn't tremble and extinguished it again, "Don't shout, don't shout, don't shout," Qin Yi's eyes quickly grabbed Zhao Yao, who had already opened the door and leaned out, "You are now green in the 100-meter sprint." ”

"Then I'm not going to run in vain. Zhao Yao was a little speechless and leaned back to his seat.

"Call him and ask him to send him back. Qin Yi reminded.

"That's right," Zhao Yao took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pulled out the number, "How can you hand it over and even cut your IQ." ”

Qin Yi couldn't help but laugh out loud, he glanced at Zhao Yao's new hairstyle, to be honest, a very dry person is also a lot more energetic, it is indeed sunnier than the previous hairstyle, but it also has its own taste, this fierce Zhao Yao himself gave a sentence Qin Yi is quite touching.

Before this was put forward, it was impossible for Zhao Yao to say such a thing, even if he did, he would not believe it if he killed Qin Yao. Zhao Yao has to compare with him in everything, but he is a cut behind everywhere, and suddenly said this kind of words that allow the opponent to fight back at will, and he can't refute it, how can he make the dignified Qin not shocked?

Thinking about it like this, it can only be that Zhao Yao's attitude towards himself has changed a little, and Qin Yao is still very happy when he thinks of this.

If President Qin, who was a little happy, knew that Zhao Yao was just saying this casually like a mantra, he would probably cry and faint in the toilet.

Cao Wenjun just turned the corner of the street when the phone rang, he squinted his eyes and glanced down, and when he saw the name, he was happy, and then he smiled and said, "You don't want Uncle Cao to go back to save you, right?"

"Fuck your sister!" Zhao Yao glanced at Qin Yi on the side, the sound of the mobile phone receiver was a little loud, his head poked out of the window and roared calmly: "You are limited to bring back your Grandpa Zhao's burden within one minute." ”

Cao Wenjun took the phone away from his ear and glanced back, "I'll go, you didn't take the bag!"

"I'll take it and call you back, I'm full, I'll be free. ”

"What about my one-way street," Cao Wenjun looked at both sides, and then clicked on the navigation to aim, "It is estimated that you have to drive a kilometer to turn around, Ming'er, don't you say that you will drive your little Wowo and take me for a ride, Ming'er will bring it to you." ”

Zhao Yao originally wanted to nod and say yes, but turned his head and glanced to the side to find that the guy surnamed Qin was frowning and staring at him, his fingers tapping on the steering wheel again and again, looking a little impatient.

"No!" Zhao Yao was happy when he saw him like that, he just wanted to make the surnamed Qin impatient, so he beat him back to the original Zhao Yao and blasted him out of the house, and he also had to take a small revenge, and it was a small revenge to make him unhappy at this time, right?!

This road is what you want to do, and you asked me to make a phone call, and now I have a wrinkled face, although I am still very handsome and stylish, but the feeling of holding my breath is also caused by you. Zhao Yao said to Cao Wenjun with a smile while thinking, "One kilometer is one kilometer, Brother Zhao has time, and he is waiting for you at the door." ”