Kang Ri saw Shou Jiajun's coquettish red sports car, and his eyes showed a look of nostalgia: "Brother Jun, your car is exactly the same as mine, but unfortunately my father didn't allow me to drive the car out this time." ”

"Then you will be well-off, you can drive, and next time my brother will take you to the city to take a car, that is called excitement!" Shou Jiajun is very understanding, and Kang Ri feels better about this military brother, and he is ready to get started.

Shanxing rolled his eyes and couldn't help but say sarcastically: "How do we sit?" Shou Jiajun, do you fly in the sky? ”

"Then I'll walk over there, it's close anyway." Kang Ri also thought of the practical problem, the whole car has only two seats, and they are all so small.

"No, no, the three of us are not fat, just squeeze it!" Shou Jiajun smiled.

Kang Ri's mouth moved, and he wanted to say that the iron rooster was quite fat, but he still remembered the words of his eldest brother Kang Xing, and he endured it for a long time and still held back this sentence.

The final result was to open the car, Kang Ri to drive, and Shou Jiajun to squeeze into a seat with good deeds.

These three strange combinations attracted countless sideways glances from pedestrians on the street.

"Shanshan, you have to lose weight, and your brother's legs are about to be broken by you." Shou Jiajun held his breath and complained.

The good deeds who were blown by the cold wind and snot endured their anger and hated: "Then you sit on it and blow the cold wind? ”

Shou Jiajun glanced at the messy good deeds in the wind and resolutely shut up.

Kang Ri next to him looked at the wind-blown chicken nest head of the iron rooster and the two clear streams under his nose, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but laugh, but he still subconsciously slowed down.

"Shou Jiajun, how much does your car cost?" Good Deeds asked.

"More than a million, drizzle!"

"This kind of useless broken car is only bought by people like you who are stupid and have a lot of money? It's not as good as my dad's electric tricycle, my mom and my grandmother can sit on it and pull six boxes of briquettes, and it doesn't cost fuel, the speed is not slow, the most important thing is cheap, your broken car is enough to buy hundreds of electric tricycles, it's really stupid and has a lot of money! "Good deeds can't help but count.

The corners of Kang Ri's mouth twitched again, imagining the picture of Iron Rooster and Iron Rooster and her mother and her milk sitting on an electric tricycle, with six boxes of black briquettes piled up next to it, ouch, it's so hard to endure!

Compare a famous car like Porsche with an electric tricycle like a bun?

It's an insult to Porsche's style!

Shou Jiajun's mouth also twitched so badly that he couldn't imagine driving an electric tricycle to handle his sister.

Do you want him to hold the handlebar with one hand, step on the brake with the other, and then hold the chick with the other hand and sing "Sister, You Ride on the Bow of the Boat"?

Fortunately, Feilan was not far away, and even if Kang Ri drove the sports car out of the speed of a bicycle, it still reached its destination quickly.

"Shou Jiajun, your car has an advantage." Good deeds are refreshing.

"What's the plus?" Shou Jiajun came to be interested.

"The ventilation is good, although it is cold to sit, but there is no motion sickness, you don't know, I will sit in three cars in this life without getting dizzy."

"Which three?" Shou Jiajun asked again.

"Walk-behind tractors, electric tricycles, and then there's your sports car."

Kang Ri held back a smile and dragged the defecated-looking Shou Jiajun into the bar, he suspected that if he let Brother Jun listen to the iron rooster, he would definitely be able to suffocate to death.

Shanxing cut his hair, took a napkin and blew his nose, and followed him in.

Kang Ri went backstage, and Shanxing and Shou Jiajun sat below to watch him perform, although it was only seven or eight o'clock now, but there were already a lot of guests, most of them were young men and women and some middle-aged women, and it could be seen that they were all rich masters.

Mao Ruping looked at the handsome little handsome guy Kang on the field with a smile, after raising it for so many days, she couldn't hold it back, presumably the handsome guy Kang also understood her intentions, right?

According to the previous experience of playing with men, like her, she is a reward of five flower baskets every night this month, how can people who come out to mix not understand the deep meaning?

Generally, a man with a little eye doesn't need her to pick it out at all, and he will climb up the pole, but she just likes Kang Ri's energy, and she is willing to coax him, as long as he can satisfy her!

beckoning, the menopause lord stepped forward with a courteous face, Mao Ruping whispered a few words, and the menopause said with a smile: "Boss Mao, don't worry, I'll bring Kang Ri over immediately." ”

"Well, talk well, I don't want to see Xiaokang reluctantly."

Mao Ruping is very satisfied with the groveling of the menopausal adults in front of her, others look down on the servile nature of this kind of person, but she just likes it, without these slaves, how can she experience the feeling of being a master?

"Boss Mao, you look down on the well-off, that is a blessing that he has cultivated for eight lifetimes, is it too late for him to be happy?"

The menopausal adult laughed flatteringly, coaxed Mao Ruping to tremble, and ordered another bottle of red wine, and then he went to the backstage to find Kang Ri with satisfaction.

Hmph, it's very horizontal in front of Lao Tzu, and in the end, it's not the same to be by the old girls!

"Xiaokang, Boss Mao is talking to you, you kid has to laugh happily, don't put on this cold face, make Boss Mao unhappy." The menopausal adults painstakingly taught Kang Ri.

Kang Ri didn't want to go, "I still have to sing, don't go." ”

The menopausal adult was angry, and wanted to get angry, but after thinking about it, he smiled again: "Singing is not in a hurry, Boss Mao has rewarded you with five flower baskets every night this month, why do you have to thank people in person, right?" ”

Hmph, boy, you have the courage to be a human hair boss and face is so horizontal!

It turned out to be the generous female guest, Kang Ri thought about it, and rewarded so many flower baskets for a month, he really wanted to thank him in person, otherwise it would be too rude.

"Then let's go and come back quickly, I have to come back to sing!" Kang Ri relented.

The menopausal adult smiled and narrowed his eyes: "What kind of song are you singing, boy, don't forget my brother and me when you soar in the future!" ”

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, let's go, Boss Mao is in a hurry."

Shanxing and Shou Jiajun sat on the sofa to watch the performance on the stand, before Kang Ri sang three songs, an old song, an English slow song, and a rock song, the atmosphere in the audience was suddenly ignited, and the shouts were endless.

"Xiaokang really hasn't seen it, but he has some real skills, and he should be able to mix up in the future." Shou Jiajun was impressed by Kang Ri, he originally thought that Kang Ri just ran out because he was angry with his family, but now it seems that this kid really likes to sing.

Good deeds are busy eating fruits, and these fruit platters are dead and expensive, and if you don't eat them, they will be wasted.

"Shanshan, would I like to order you a cocktail, the bartenders here are not bad!"

Shou Jiajun saw Shanxing's fierce eating appearance, smiled dumbly, and coaxed her to drink.

"No, my mom won't let me drink outside." Shanxing decisively refused, she was a good child who listened to her mother.

"Cocktails are just drinks, not alcohol, and Aunt Shan won't know." Shou Jiajun continued to coax, and the good deeds were a little moved, and she had never drunk cocktails.

"Absolutely impossible, I'm here to sing, Manager Jue, if you think it's good, you can go on it yourself, don't pull me!"

Kang Ri's angry voice came.