Zhang Yang saw that the salesman who had returned the cow fork just now had become nervous at the moment.

"No, I'll just say it casually."

Although Zhang Yang couldn't get used to looking down on the little girl, his natural pity for the girl still made him not plan to embarrass her.

After all, this is someone else's job, and I can't bear to be punished for this.

Wen Lan left her Korean Kia at the BMW car shop and came back to drive it the next day, and one person could not drive two cars to work.

Shen Xue is too young and definitely doesn't have a driver's license, so she can only be put here temporarily.

The procedure of picking up the car is also very cumbersome, and after some tossing, when she drove the car out, Wen Lan looked at her watch and it was already time to go to work.

"Sister, you go to work first, I'll walk around with Xiaoxue."

Zhang Yang knew that Wen Lan was very responsible for her work, not to mention that Zeng Dawei personally went to the unit in the morning to support her.

If she is late, it is inevitable that people will think that she has someone behind her, and the work will start to be scattered.

"How bad is this, sister hasn't invited you to dinner yet?" Wen Lan said embarrassedly.

She thought the same thing, but today's events were too bizarre and twisty.

No one bullied herself in the unit anymore, and Zhang Yang also gave herself a luxury car, and even she couldn't believe it.

"There is an opportunity to eat, and I will invite my sister to a big meal another day."

"Okay, sister, I'm waiting for you to invite me to dinner." Wen Lan agreed unceremoniously.

Even before coming to the BMW store just now, he couldn't believe it when he said this.

After all, he was just a student, and he still remembered his poor and sour appearance when he came, so he was worried about any difficulties in his life every day.

But now I completely believe that it is not a piece of cake for this brother to invite him to a big meal, and I think there is no need to be polite to him, and even begin to be proud of this brother.

"Xiaoxue, my sister can't accompany you today, let's go shopping together another day."

Thinking of Xiaoxue being angry for herself today, she was still very moved, and she completely treated her as a little sister, and said with a smile.

"Well, you go to work, sister, don't be late, big brother will accompany me." Shen Xue said playfully.

"I think you're wishing I was leaving, right?" Wen Lan smiled and teased and continued, "Okay, I won't bother you." ”

After saying that, I turned around and went back to the car and left in the BMW I had just bought.

"Let's go, let's take a taxi back." After Wen Lan left, Zhang Yang turned his head sideways to Shen Xuedao.

This little girl spoke more and more bluntly, and she didn't have the slightest reserve and shyness when she guarded Wen Lan, which made Zhang Yang worry about whether she would become more shameless and shameless.

"You said you wanted to go shopping with me, and now you won't admit it?" Shen Xue pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, where are you going to go shopping?"

Zhang Yang could only agree, thinking that he would find a prosperous place to go shopping, and it would be good to accompany this little beauty.

"Isn't this the street?"

Shen Xue paused and said with a smile: "I also helped Sister Wen Lan get angry in the morning, right?" If it were you, you would be embarrassed to hit a woman, right? ”

"Well, that's good." Zhang Yang admitted.

At that time, I was really annoyed in my heart, but when dealing with a woman, I couldn't beat or scold, but fortunately, with Shen Xue, I would be so happy.

and Zeng Dawei's arrival, all for her face, Zhang Yang is also very clear about this.

"Isn't that time for you to repay me?"

"You won't let me make a personal promise, will you?" Zhang Yang deliberately tightened his clothes, made an exaggerated expression, and said teasingly.

"Cut, not uncommon."

His words made Shen Xueqiao blush, and continued: "I'm going to be tired, you go shopping behind my back." ”

Even if Shen Xue liked him, after showing his heart, the whole person took the initiative a lot.

But after all, she was a little girl, and she had the courage to take a hand and kiss her, and if she really did those things that were out of line between men and women, she didn't even think about it.

"Shopping behind your back?"

Zhang Yang showed surprise on his face, scratched his head and said with a wry smile: "Let's take a taxi to the mall, shall we?" I'll give you two new clothes or treat you to dinner. ”

If he carried Shen Xue on the street, he would definitely attract countless curious eyes, and even the cheeky man would feel a little overwhelmed, so he began to bargain.

"No, I'm not uncommon with the rest, you have to carry me."

After speaking, Shen Xue didn't wait for him to agree, and suddenly threw herself on his back, and hugged his neck tightly with both hands.

The fragrance came to his nose, Shen Xue's entire delicate body was lying on his back, and the pair of elastic Roshan on his chest had such a real physical examination for the first time, which made Zhang Yang feel a little confused.

Shaking his head helplessly, trying to suppress the turmoil in his heart, he grabbed her legs with both hands and walked along the street with her on his back.

It is not uncommon for men to carry women on their backs in this era, after all, the feudal idea that men and women do not kiss each other has long been ancient.

However, there is no shortage of people watching the excitement, and the places they pass still attract people's sideways, and even point and point and whisper, which makes Zhang Yang a little embarrassed.

"Where are we going?"

Zhang Yang was a little unable to stand it, more than ten minutes passed, walked two streets, and faced countless strange eyes, Zhang Yang asked helplessly.

"Shopping, there's still an afternoon to go shopping anyway, so it's good to take your time."

……

"And when are you going to come down? You can't let me carry you all the time, can you? Zhang Yang said with a wry smile.

"Wait until I want to walk."

Shen Xueqiao continued with a cute look on her face: "Now is the happiest time for me, of course I have to enjoy it more." ”

"Would you like to sit down and rest for a while?"

Zhang Yang's forehead is already oozing sweat, the so-called long-distance no light load, even if he carries such a beautiful woman on his back and walks for a long time, he will inevitably be a little tired.

"Look, there's a lot of people up ahead, let's go over and see what's going on?" Shen Xue suddenly pointed ahead and shouted.

Zhang Yang followed her finger and saw that the corner of the intersection not far ahead, was full of people.

At this time, it was work time, there were few pedestrians on the road, and they were all in a hurry, so something must have happened at this time of gathering.

"Then you come down, let's hurry up and see the excitement."

"No, hurry up."

Shen Xue didn't have the slightest intention of sparing him, not only did she not come down, but she shook it vigorously a few times, signaling him to leave quickly.

Zhang Yang could only run a few steps on her back to see what was going on, and there were so many people watching.

Shen Xue was also a lively person, but after arriving, without waiting for Zhang Yang to speak, she jumped down by herself and squeezed to the front of the crowd first.

In the crowd, a man in his fifties, with gray hair, an emaciated face, a goatee, and a pair of reading glasses looked a little funny.

I don't know how long I haven't washed a cyan robe, but I can smell a peculiar smell from afar.

On a piece of white cloth in front of him, Yin and Yang gossip and incomprehensible divination words are drawn, and at the bottom is a line of big characters: Sai Banxian, Bu Ji Fierce, one hundred yuan a hexagram.

"What a living immortal, I am here today to thank you for the unpredictable prophet and for turning my son into good fortune."

A woman in her forties, with curly hair, a gold necklace and a large gold ring, continued with tears in her eyes and sincere gratitude: "I specially sent you five hundred yuan to express my gratitude. ”

After finishing speaking, he took out five hundred yuan from the small bag he carried and put it on the yin and yang gossip of the white cloth.

"The donor's words are serious, even if you encounter fate, it is also within the scope of this way to help you go to disasters." The fortune teller stroked his goatee lightly and said with a smile on his lips.

"What the hell is going on, tell me?"

"yes, what happened?"

"Is he right? There are a lot of scammers out there. ”

……

The crowd of onlookers was originally holding a wait-and-see attitude, and the scene of the middle-aged woman undoubtedly began to make them ask one after another.

"Yesterday, my son and I passed by here, and I happened to meet the old gentleman fortune telling, so I made a fortune telling."

The middle-aged woman heard everyone's inquiries, turned around and explained: "The old gentleman said that my son will be in trouble tomorrow, so he helped me ask for a life-saving talisman, but today my son really had a series of car accidents on the highway, fortunately there is a life-saving talisman of the living gods, and the owners of other cars are either dead or disabled, only my son is safe and sound." ”

After a pause, he continued with a look of admiration on his face: "You say, this is not a living immortal or what? It's just too accurate. ”

"Really? Is the calculation so accurate? ”

"It's impossible, everyone else is so strict, just your son is fine?"

"Is it a coincidence?"

……

Everyone still has too many concerns, after all, there are too many trusts these years, and they don't know that what the middle-aged woman said is evil, which inevitably makes everyone feel suspicious.

"Alas, if you don't believe me, there's no way, I'm just here to thank the living immortals." The middle-aged woman said with an impatient look on her face.

"This is feudal superstition, it can't be trusted at all, it's all a lie." A man in his thirties in a crisp suit shouted.

He spoke righteously, with an angry look on his face, and it was obvious that he hated such things.

When Zhang Yang heard his words, he could only smile helplessly.

Indeed, in Huaxia, fortune-telling is promoted as a feudal superstition, and it cannot be blamed that he is so excited and angry.

However, since it is a feudal superstition, why the so-called yin and yang gossip, Zhou Yi fortune-telling has a long history and has been passed down to this day, so there must be his merits.

He is a Fu doctor, and he naturally knows a lot about the physiognomy technique, not to mention that the Fu seal is also one of the ways to save people, but he can't use it in a grand manner, so he is indeed a little helpless.

"You can believe this young man, but it's not that it's a trick." The fortune teller's old face sank, revealing displeasure.

"I just don't believe in your tricks." The man glanced at him with disdain.

"You're blackened and your face is malaria, something must have happened at home recently."

When the fortune teller said this, Zhang Yang frowned, feeling ridiculous.