"Hey, little brother, here, look here!"

It's the boss of that fried skewer. He stood across the street and waved his hand twice.

Qin Wei'an copied his trouser pocket and looked sideways, his temperament was completely different from just now.

They all stunned the security guards who pulled the red stripes.

After all, this kid wasn't like that just now.

The security guards didn't think it was a student at their school and didn't look like it at all.

Qin Wei'an asked Huang Ju to get him an identity, and he didn't really want to go to class.

So he didn't enter the gate of the attached high school, but walked across the road.

The boss of the fried skewers pushed his tricycle forward: "I just saw your sister here, I didn't dare to call you, I pushed the car for you, these skewers were just bought in the vegetable market in the morning, they are all fresh."

The boy glanced at him: "It's almost something."

"Something almost?" The boss of the fried skewers scratched his head: "There is also fire, and there is also oil, what is the difference?" ”

The teenager looked at his clothes.

The boss of the fried skewers always felt a little cold: "Little, little brother, I am a family man, don't you have any thoughts about me."

"Uncle seems to have misunderstood me." The young man's hand pressed the handlebar of the tricycle and said nonchalantly: "When my sister is away, I have more of a unified mind about others, and I kick and break my ribs to talk about things."

Hearing this, the fried skewer boss shook.

The boy turned sideways and sat on the tricycle, with his long legs propped up, unruly.

More and more people are coming to see it.

"That little brother also rides a tricycle, so handsome!"

"The temperament is so good, even the tricycle looks a lot more expensive, what kind of fairy is this!"

"Is he going to sell skewers?"

The young man propped up the car on one leg, as if the discussions around him had nothing to do with him, and swept the collection code on the car with his backhand: "Deposit."

The boss of the fried skewers was moved, and the teenager actually took the initiative to give a deposit!

He thought that according to the other party's brutality, he pitted people.

He's probably going to lose this car.

It doesn't matter how much money you have, it's good to have it, give him his daughter's living expenses first.

A large school like this has a high cost.

There are more rich people than all the clouds in the sky.

He's a guy who sells fried skewers, so it's better to avoid his daughter.

The fried skewer boss thought and clicked on the phone.

Ten thousand?

He jerked his head up, and the boy was gone.

The transfer record reads: Leg injuries should be treated early.

The boss of the fried skewers lowered his head and stood there, not moving for a long time.

Swish!

Gu Jie is stuck in the point of A big, the speed is very fast, and it can almost bring the wind.

It's hard to find a second one other than her to drive the tram so coolly.

Mainly parked next to a rank car, especially out of place.

A large number of students are looking back and forth.

"Who is this? So poor and sour."

"I don't know, it must be a class again, and someone will occasionally get in there."

"If you are poor, you will be outside the province, why are you here at A University, you say yes, Li Zi."

Li Zi didn't know what she was thinking, but when she heard someone calling her, she smiled and said, "That's it."

"What are you thinking, let's go, let's go and inquire, which class she is in, let her also understand that A big is not an electric car can enter."

Gu Jie, who parked the car, took off the helmet with one leg, locked it, carried the bag, and did it in one go.

At this time, people saw her appearance, her long hair was scattered, her eyebrows and eyes were extremely beautiful, and even her eyes were faintly floating.

In this regard, Gu Jie is indeed different from ordinary girls.

That's how people used to describe her.

Seeing Mr. Gu is like seeing money.