Chapter Forty-Eight: The Old Driver Sets Off Again
Tong Jianjun's amount of alcohol has already gone to sea, coupled with the strengthening of the body by the awakening of dimensional ability, this liquor is not much different from boiled water to him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
But for normal people, liquor can't be drunk as plain water. As the party who persuaded the wine, Lu Xiang got drunk first, lying on the table and muttering something.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Tong. My lover is a big drinker, and it's really funny. ”
Mu Xiang seemed to be accustomed to this, skillfully helped his wife up, sent her into the bedroom, and burned the decanting soup in the kitchen.
"Teacher Tong, why don't you rest at my house tonight, and I'll go and prepare a guest room for you. ”
Tong Jianjun refused: "How embarrassing is this, although I feel a little boastful, but this bit of wine is really nothing to me." I'll go back in the evening. ”
Mu Xiang didn't insist either: "Why don't I send you back?"
"Thanks, no need, my house is not far from here. Tong Jianjun shook his head, "Mr. Mu still has someone to take care of at home, I'll just go home by myself." Such a big person, you can't lose it. ”
"Then please finish the decanting soup before leaving. ”
Tong Jianjun didn't shirk anymore, sat in the living room and played with Xiaobai.
"I'm thinking now, should I pick up the knife and kill you first?" I don't know if it's because I drank too much, Tong Jianjun had some messy thoughts in his head.
Xiaobai glanced at him: "Hehe." ”
Well, there's no point in teasing this guy. This cute-looking dimensional beast obviously recognized Tong Jianjun's temperament, and he had already said that he believed it for the time being, and it would not change in a short period of time.
After the decanting soup was cooked, Mu Yuan went to the kitchen and served two bowls, one bowl was put in front of Tong Jianjun, and the other bowl was brought upstairs to his mother.
The warm decanting soup is a little sweet and sour, and Tong Jianjun doesn't know if there is an anti-hangover effect after drinking, but at least the stomach is still very comfortable.
Now that the sobering soup is finished, Tong Jianjun should also go home. Before leaving, Tong Jianjun deliberately touched Xiaobai's head and said, "You must be obedient here." ”
Xiaobai's response to this is still the same: "Hehe." ”
Bidding farewell to the Muyuan family, Tong Jianjun came to the door of the community. With the intention of saving a little bit, Tong Jianjun was ready to walk home.
The DJ's voice suddenly sounded, startling the security guard at the door, it was the first time he heard such a refreshing ringtone, and he immediately shuddered.
Tong Jianjun took it out and saw that it was a number he had never seen before, and it was not local to Muqiao.
"Hey, hello?"
"It's me, Michi Aya. ”
Tong Jianjun was stunned, he didn't seem to have told Mi Qiya's number, and all the previous contacts were made through QQ: "I don't seem to have told you the number, right?"
"Uncle Kuriyah told me. ”
"What's the matter, or do you want to ask me to take you to supper again?" In addition, Tong Jianjun couldn't think of what this big star could do with himself at night.
"I'd like to, but lately Dongmi has been watching me closely, and the United States will come to see if I'm not there in ten minutes, so I'm still calling you in the bathroom. Don't talk nonsense, will you use it tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow?" Tong Jianjun thought for a moment, there should be no arrangements for tomorrow, "Are you free, is there anything wrong?"
"It's not the moth you provoked, you performed too well at the campus concert yesterday afternoon, and now the Internet has a big response, our company hopes to add you and my chorus version of Lion to the new album, what do you think?"
"Do you have any money?" Tong Jianjun, who couldn't afford to take a car, only paid attention to this issue.
“…… Yes, and a lot of them. ”
"What else do you say, what time is it tomorrow?"
"Nine o'clock. After pondering for a long time, Mi Qi Aya finally said the main topic, "That, there is one more thing." ”
"What?"
"Can you help me buy a supper to the hotel?" I'm confident that I can sneak out in ten minutes and go back after supper. ”
Tong Jianjun looked at Mi Qiya who was squatting at the door of the hotel and eating supper with a black line, thanks to this girl's dimensional ability that can affect others' perception of her existence, otherwise her fans really don't know what to think when they see this.
"Ah! saved. After eating the noodles, Mi Qi Aya didn't even let go of the noodle soup, and after drinking it, she breathed a deep sigh of relief, "Thank you, I've been busy since I returned to Muqiao, plus I'm in charge of Dongmi and nutritionist, and I haven't even been able to eat a bowl of old stuffed noodles." ”
Throwing the disposable bowl into the trash, Mi Qiya patted Tong Jianjun's shoulder and said, "You still understand me, I added so much braised beef." But the old brewed noodle shop is not close to here, and I think this noodle is basically still in its original flavor, how did you do it?"
"This is a legend of an old driver. Tong Jianjun touched a certain business card in his pocket and looked back.
"Old driver?" Mi Qi Aya was a little puzzled, but she didn't care: "I'll go back first, see you tomorrow." ”
"See you tomorrow. ”
In order to deliver the noodles to Mi Qi Aya as soon as possible, Tong Jianjun used that powerful business card.
Although the eleventh car god has replaced his former car, his driving skills have not diminished. I rushed to the door of Wanghu Mansion within ten minutes, and rushed to the old brewed noodle shop within ten minutes, and after taking it, the time to reach the hotel was still not more than ten minutes.
Traffic rules can't restrain the right foot of the car god who steps on the accelerator, the violation camera is difficult to capture the changing body of the car god, the endless flow of vehicles is not a reason for the car god to slow down, and the crimson tail lights are the only vestige of ordinary drivers to admire.
In short, after getting out of the car, Tong Jianjun always felt that he saw the boundary between life and death more clearly.
Humming a little song and walking back home, Tong Jianjun's mood is still very good, after all, I saw Mi Qiya again in the evening, and I can record a song with her tomorrow, the most important thing is that I still have money, we ordinary people, I am really happy today......
"Did you drink flower wine at night? Tong Xinyi glanced at Tong Jianjun and said, "It's not me saying you, such a big person, it's a shame not to find a girlfriend earlier, but also to find technical workers to solve needs." ”
"Phew, who went to drink flower wine, your brother and I are called Muqiao conscience, how could he do such a vulgar thing. Tong Jianjun said, "And I have a girlfriend, didn't she come to school yesterday." ”
Tong Xinyi was a little puzzled: "Your girlfriend came to school yesterday, why didn't I know?"
"She's not just coming to school, she's coming to the classroom, and you're sure to see it. ”
"Who?"
"Miqi Aya. ”
"Poof. Tong Xinyi couldn't cry or laugh a little, "Brother, you have been single for too long, you have too many thoughts, people came yesterday because you once saved her, and it means to come here." There is no way to repay the grace of saving your life, you can only promise by yourself when this is the bridge, you have to be practical. ”
"Sooner or later, she will become your sister-in-law, you have to have faith in your brother. ”
"It's hard for people to have confidence in you, an old brother who can do something like this the night before. ”