Chapter Seventy-Five: "Female Donors, Please Respect Yourself"
A big drop of cold sweat broke out on Zuo Lian's head, whose little wonder is this, has anyone come to claim it? Looking around, there is no one else here except the two of them.
"No adults are following you?"
"I'm an adult myself. Yan Zhuang's child shrugged like a little adult: "Isn't it an adult who can make money to support his family?"
Zuo Lian porcelain looked at him like this, it was quite interesting, "You can make money at such a young age, you are really amazing." May I ask what Mr. Yan does?"
"I'm the most expensive child star. Yan Zhuang's little friend looked at her with stupid eyes.
It's not cute!
Zuo Lian Porcelain then remembered that it seemed that there was this kid who watched a variety show with Shen Mengxiang once. A cute little warrior monk, a small martial arts star who has already served as the protagonist at the age of three or four.
"It's you. Zuo Lian continued to look at the sleeping koala, "But I still have to observe the koala now." β
Yan Zhuang didn't care so much, took her hand and walked out of the garden. "I'll give you a treat because you're good-looking, I'll sign you later!"
Zuo Lian Porcelain is speechless, this little personality is completely different from the well-behaved and cute in the show, okay? And isn't it written on the yellow calendar today that it is "suitable for travel"? It must be the wrong way she opened the yellow calendar!
"Didn't your parents come with you?"
Yan Zhuang suddenly let go of her hand and crossed her shoulders angrily, "You are too long-winded!"
Zuo Lian porcelain frowned: "Can't be rude!" After speaking, he twisted his ears punitively.
Yan Zhuang suddenly lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "Can I go eat KFC?"
Seeing his poor little appearance, she relented again. "Let's go!"
There is a KFC not far from the zoo. Yan Zhuang pressed the brim of his hat very low, and directly asked for a family bucket when he ordered. Zuo Lian Porcelain hurriedly stopped: "You can order your own food." β
"I only ordered one of my own. β
One person eats a whole family bucket! The corners of Zuo Lian's porcelain mouth twitched slightly, but he still paid the money.
I went to a quiet corner on the second floor with the big bucket in my arms. Yan Zhuang is very good at picking a position, a corner by the window, a wide field of vision, and will not attract the attention of others around him.
Before he sat down, he put on plastic gloves and grabbed a piece of chicken wings and sent them to his mouth. Zuo Lian never eats this kind of fast food, and there is only one strawberry sundae in front of her.
"How did you come out alone? Did the family know about your coming out?"
"Don't worry, they won't worry. His tone was casual, but she heard a hint of sadness. It's a lot of pressure to be a star, and a child like him has so much work, maybe he just wants to come out and relax.
Seeing him gobbling up and eating happily, he had the momentum of wanting to eat the entire family bucket, and when he ate the third big chicken leg, she hurriedly stopped him. "Or don't eat too much. β
This time he was obedient and put the drumsticks back in the bucket. "It doesn't taste very good, I don't know why they like it so much. β
What kind of personality is this? I don't like to eat, and you don't eat too little, okay! Yan Zhuang secretly glanced at her: "Are you not bringing a pen and paper, otherwise I will go to your house to sign for you!
Just wanted to refuse, but thought that he should not want to go home, for fear that he would meet a bad guy outside, it was better to take him back first, stabilize him and then call the police.
Shen Mengxiang saw that she brought back a small tail, and said curiously: "Who is this little guy?
Zuo Lianci took the slippers for Yan Zhuang, but he couldn't explain: "It's just a peer I happened to meet." β
Yan Zhuang took off his hat, and Shen Mengxiang was surprised: "You shouldn't be Yan Zhuang!"
"It's really you!" Shen Mengxiang immediately became attentive and went over to touch his little bald head. The fleshy little head feels really good.
Yan Zhuang sank his face and said seriously: "Female benefactor, please respect yourself, you will let me break my vows like this!"
"Break the ring!hahahaha!" Shen Mengxiang laughed, "It's really cute!"
I'm so happy to eat meat just now! Zuo Lian porcelain, this bear child can also watch the dishes.
Yan Zhuang walked around the house, "Today, the little monk wants to spend the night here, the two donors should be kind to you, right?"
It's completely different from the arrogance when he was outside, okay! Zuo Lian can only admire his acting skills in his heart.
Shen Mengxiang nodded: "Of course you can, but you have to ask for your parents' consent." β
Yan Zhuang immediately turned his head to Zuo Lian porcelain and said, "You can call my parents now." Zuo Lianci took out his mobile phone and handed it to him, and he dialed the number and handed it back.
When the phone was connected, a woman's voice was on the other end: "Hey, which one?" was supposed to be his mother, and the noisy background sound was familiar to her. The other party is playing mahjong.
"Hello, is it Yan Zhuang's mother?"
"Yes, what's the matter?"
"Yan Zhuang wants to stay at my house for one night today, and I will personally send him back to the house tomorrow, is it okay?"
The other party didn't even have the interest to ask her who she was, and said directly: "Don't bother, I'll ask his assistant to pick him up tomorrow, just send the address." She didn't wait for her to answer the phone and hung up.
Isn't this mother's heart too big! Zuo Lianci was stunned for a moment with his mobile phone. After returning to his senses, he saw the slightly disappointed and knowing eyes of Yan Zhuang, and suddenly understood his actions.
Zuo Lianci smiled slightly: "She agreed, you will live here today!"
Shen Mengxiang happily beckoned him to go over with him to change the sheets in Zhang Hang's room. Zuo Lianci took the phone and looked at it for a while, and sighed. It's the first time I've seen such a mother. Even if you are a little worried, you won't be so cold!
Yan Zhuang seems to like Shen Mengxiang very much, Zuo Lianci watched them change sheets together outside the door, Shen Mengxiang was a little clumsy, but Yan Zhuang's movements were very neat, and he was very handy in doing these things.
"I can't see you're so good!"
"I grew up in the Shaolin Temple, what's so difficult about changing the sheets! It's you, aren't you also a martial arts practitioner, how to do things clumsily!"
"Hey, do you know that I practice martial arts?" Shen Mengxiang smiled: "Is it that the internal strength of this benefactor is too deep and you feel it?" After speaking, he raised his eyebrows at him.
Yan Zhuang hooked his lips: "I once met you in a competition, the 15th National Martial Arts Competition, I am the champion of the children's group, and you are the champion of the junior group." β
"You also participated in that competition! I didn't even pay attention to it!" Shen Mengxiang was even more happy. She was so focused on herself that she didn't notice who had won the other groups.
No wonder his attitude towards Shen Mengxiang is different. Zuo Lian Porcelain retreated to his room, Yan Zhuang was precocious than his peers, Shen Mengxiang was naΓ―ve than his peers, and the two of them had a common language, so let them play by themselves.
After entering the room, he threw the newly bought calendar on the table directly into the trash.