Body Text_Chapter 879: Magical Culture
I took her to the army: "What, my job is not decent?"
Susie was stunned, couldn't help but shook her head, and said, "Old classmate, you are too good at pretending! If you weren't forced to be helpless, you would go to work as a security guard? It's not easy to find a job now, I know it." ”
I laughed, "I don't think there's anything wrong with the security guards. It's true. I think that being a security guard is the same as Sun Peng's being a national civil servant, both of which are indispensable parts of society and contributing to society. ”
Susie said: "Your ideological realm is high. Anyway, I can't reach it. ”
I didn't say anything more, but opened the driver's door.
But just as she was about to get into the car, Susie suddenly asked, "Who are you driving in this car?"
I turned my head and smiled, "Our boss, open 8." ”
With Susie and her sister seeing them off, I drove the car and drove straight out.
I wanted to buy a set of clothes for each of the Yumeng sisters, but who wanted to suddenly meet a classmate in high school, and it involved several social relationships that had to be dredged.
I think that's a good thing for me. As a proverb goes: The cave room spends candle nights, and you meet your old acquaintances in a foreign land......
But to be honest, I still have a great interest in that mysterious Sun Peng. It's really unexpected that this kid didn't do a proper job when he went to school, but now he has taken root in the national government department.
However, the name of another person gave me goosebumps.
Zhao Jie.
The chance encounter in the fish restaurant, coupled with Susie's introduction, I really didn't want to face Zhao Jie.
Zhao Jie's current boyfriend is too infatuated with her, which makes me out of reach. I really hope that Zhao Jie can completely die to me, grasp the current love well, take root in Beijing, stabilize his foothold, and create a world.
While driving, Yumeng sighed, and Yumeng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was still chewing bubble gum, staring ahead, and lost no time in reminding me to step on the brakes and avoid pedestrians. In fact, I have to admit that no matter how much the traffic situation in the city has been improved and how wide and flat the road is, there will always be some drivers and pedestrians who do not obey the traffic rules, grab the road, occupy the road, overtake in violation of regulations, make sudden turns, run red lights, and other phenomena.
I drove straight to a clothing store called 'Monshal'.
The scale of this specialty store is not very large, but the brand 'Monshal' has been deeply rooted in my heart. To be precise, this is a new brand created by a certain ace elite in China's clothing industry, which took more than ten years of work. The popularity is not too high, but the clothes are very stylish, the fabric, and the workmanship is quite good.
I took You Meng and Cheng Xinjie into this store, and under the warm introduction of the staff, I helped You Meng and Cheng Xinjie each choose a set of women's clothes.
You Meng and Cheng Xinjie hid in the locker room to change clothes, and when they came out, they created a legend of fashion and beauty.
They were originally beautiful embryos, and when they wore noble clothes, they looked extraordinary. Even the shopkeeper was stunned, and he had to take out the video and take pictures, and in the middle of his emotions, he even wanted to give the clothes to the two angelic beauties for free, but the condition was only to take a few photos of them wearing their brand clothes for promotional purposes.
You know, the clothes I chose for the two angel-level beauties are each worth 10,000 yuan!
I thought that these tens of thousands of yuan could be saved, but who would have thought that You Meng and Cheng Xinjie would have refused! Their voices are quite unanimous: they don't like advertising. It's annoying to watch those celebrities who advertise on TV. What's more, he is not a star.
Coming out of the clothing store, I helped the two beautiful women carry the new clothes, put them in the trunk, and then continued to drive the car and hurry.
When I was about to arrive in Wangjing, I proposed, "Go to the Easton Hotel for lunch." ”
Yumu and the sisters readily agreed.
But I found that these two women seemed to be hiding something from me, and although they sat in front of the other and in the back, they always quietly looked at each other, as if they were whispering.
Nervous!
I didn't think much of it and continued to drive my car.
Until the car drove into the gate of the Easton Hotel, under the command of the security guard on duty, it stopped in the parking lot.
We walked straight to the cafeteria, found a seat and sat down, and I ordered food for the two beauties and asked for a few beers.
There was no 'Easton Show' at noon, and I felt a little uncomfortable.
Yumu is still chewing bubblegum and spitting bubbles cutely, she is a person who has seen the scene, so she is not shocked by the luxury of the Easton Hotel.
You Meng and I sat together, and Cheng Xinjie sat opposite. Holding the bottleneck, I opened the bottle with my thumb, handed one bottle to each of the two beauties, poured a glass myself, and began to drink and eat with them.
In fact, many customers go upstairs to eat expensive buffets, and the biggest purpose is not to eat, but to watch the 'Easton Show' performance. Therefore, the noon time seemed a little colder, and there were not many customers who came to eat, but a dozen well-dressed guests sat here and there. Of course, there are still celebrities, celebrities or business tycoons. It's not uncommon to meet celebrities and celebrities in Easton, and I've long been used to it.
I raised my glass politely and took the lead in politely saying: "Today is a day worth celebrating, from the dream, the heart is clean, let's toast you Sister Mengmeng!"
Cheng Xinjie also echoed: "Sister Mengmeng, look, my brother-in-law cares about you a lot." ”
Yumeng chewed bubble gum, held the wine glass and smiled: "You don't need to be so formal, right? Drink to each one, do not honor me, nor will I honor you. ”
I deliberately defeated her and said, "You are still reluctant to spit out the bubble gum in your mouth? You can't change this habit? Bubble gum is a chemical, and eating too much is not good for your health." ”
Yumeng said, "Who said that? I don't feel anything bad. That being said, she did take a wipe from the table, carefully spit the bubblegum residue onto it, and saved it up.
Yumeng drained the wine in his cup, breathed a deep sigh of relief, stretched out his slender hand, grabbed a crab, peeled the shell, and threw the crab legs and shells to me for disposal, but he ate the crab roe. She solemnly told us: crab roe can be beautiful.
Cheng Xinjie and I looked at each other, but we didn't refute it.
However, after all, it's been a long time, and I don't think I care enough about Yumu. I peeled a few prawns and put them in Yumeng's bowl, Yumeng smiled faintly: "Care about me so much?"
I laughed and said, "Don't care who you care about?"
Cheng Xinjie shouted: "I'm jealous, I'm jealous, brother-in-law, you are eccentric, just give it to her, don't give it to me." ”
Yumeng is still good at rounding, and he ordered me: "You don't care about your sister!
You dream gave an order, how can I have a reason to disobey.
So I peeled a few more prawns and put them in Cheng Xinjie's bowl, Cheng Xinjie looked at me gratefully and said with a grin: "Moved, moved." I also enjoyed the treatment of Sister Mengmeng!"
I slapped my swollen face and said fatly: "You're welcome, it should be, it should be." ”
I tried my best to maintain the harmony of the scene, but in fact, I still had doubts about Yumu's arrival. In particular, the fortune teller I met at the subway station made me remember it for a long time.
After a long aftertaste, the wine becomes bitter.
But I still let the mystery be buried in my heart, and I don't want to ask You Dream to the bottom of it. I know, if I ask, if she doesn't want to say it, she won't say it.
Although, the speculation in my heart has gradually approached the truth of the matter.
We chatted and ate, in order to achieve the most enthusiastic effect, I also imitated Stephen Chow's tone and bluffed towards Youmeng: "You Meng, don't you know, my thoughts about you are like a surging river, out of control." Now you're here, my heart, galloping like a horse, quick. ”
You Meng raised his head and looked at me with a smile, and said, "Flim Tongue!
I saw that the corners of Yumeng's mouth were stained with a few smears of crab roe, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and the faint yellow also trembled, which was especially cute. Many times, Yumu is like a child who doesn't grow up.
I took out a wet wipe, wasted no time in wiping the corner of her mouth, Yumeng's little face turned red, and asked rhetorically, "Is my eating appearance ugly?"
I quickly said, "It's good-looking." You look good in everything. ”
Unexpectedly, Cheng Xinjie on the other side pretended to be jealous, and simply opened a crab, deliberately wiped the crab roe on the corner of his mouth, pouted and begged me: "Brother-in-law, I want to wipe it too, I want to wipe it too." ”
I shamefully cast a pleading look at Yumeng: wipe, or not wipe?
You dream back me with a positive look: Of course you have to wipe it!
I willingly took on the position of 'mouth wiping officer', and then took out another wet towel to help Cheng Xinjie wipe it clean.
You Meng looked at me with a grin and snickered: "If you behave well, you will have to be kind to your heart in the future, and you must care about her and love her." You have to be like this whether I'm here or not. ”
I quietly leaned into Yumeng's ear and teased her, "You're not jealous?"
You Mengyi said solemnly: "Joke! I'm not jealous. I'm happy. ”
Cheng Xinjie tapped the table with a fork, pouted and complained: "Okay, okay, you guys are laughing at me, aren't you?"
Yumeng said: "No." We're praising you. ”
For a while, he was happy and smiling. The three of us ate and chatted with laughter, and it was so lively.
It's just that what I didn't expect was that while eating, Yumeng suddenly pulled the topic to divination. She put down her fork and chopsticks, poured herself a glass of wine, stared at me, and said, "Zhao Long, I like to tell hexagrams, what should I do?"
I frowned suddenly, and complained to her: "Which pot is not opened, which pot is not mentioned! Today, none of us are allowed to mention this." ”
You Meng lashed out at me: "You are despising China's traditional culture! Divination is a magical culture handed down from ancient China!"