Chapter 11: This Guy Lost His Dead
A faint smile appeared on Xia Yang's face.
Then, in the astonished gaze of all, he bent down.
He actually picked up the hundred dollars and put them in his pocket generously.
"Thank you!" He said.
Don't pick up the money for nothing, don't want it in vain.
If you want a hundred yuan, your wife has to take it away.
Xia Yang is such greedy!
Xue Xiaochan's little head was stunned all of a sudden. The expression on that beautiful face is like the clouds in the sky, and it is impossible to describe its change and wonder in words.
Xia Yang didn't leave, but shamelessly, staring at Xue Xiaochan's unpredictable pretty face.
Is my wife's expression angry and funny?
She must have been defeated by herself again!
However, she is still so beautiful, as beautiful as the previous life!
Xue Xiaochan, who came back to her senses, stomped her foot angrily!
This guy is a dead man!
She can't wait to find a crack in the ground and get in!
"Give him back the hundred dollars! I'll give it to you if you're short of money! ”
Xue Xiaochan is very fierce.
Xia Yang glanced at her worriedly, just like her son was yelled at by his mother, and quickly threw the hundred yuan back to Jiang Wenjun, and said, "Xiaochan won't let me ask for it, return you!" ”
"Xiaochan, what do you mean by that?" Chen Haichao lowered his face and asked.
"Xia Yang is my boyfriend, I will give it to him when I have no money, I don't need yours."
Xue Xiaochan didn't know why she would say such a thing?
Perhaps, it was just to make Chen Haichao die.
Or perhaps, she really has a little bit of a feeling for Xia Yang.
Simply, just pull him as a shield!
These words made Chen Haichao stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.
And Xia Yang was not flattered at all.
Xue Xiaochan is his wife in his previous life, and the two of them are the fate of thousands of years of cultivation, he is her true destiny! As long as he appears, no matter when, no matter what he does, Xue Xiaochan will definitely fall in love with him!
This is love!
After a short period of embarrassment, Chen Haichao smiled gentlemanly.
"Xiaochan, since you already have a boyfriend, then I bless you!"
As the student chairman and the young master of the brilliant group, Chen Haichao must maintain his glamorous image at all times.
Finally, he looked at Xia Yang.
"Xiayang, it's your honor to get Xiaochan's favor. But as a man, how can you ask a girl for money? No matter how ordinary you are, you are still a student of our Zhonghai University, representing the image of our male students of Zhonghai University. As the president of the student council, I have to remind you that you are not a man! ”
"If your teeth are not good, can't you eat some soft rice? Also, whether I'm a man or not, what's your business? It's good that Xiaochan knows! Even if you have a special hobby, don't beat me, buddy is very straight, not good at that. ”
After speaking, Xia Yang hugged Xue Xiaochan's waist.
"Honey, I'll take you to Malatang!"
Xue Xiaochan's little heart fluttered, and her face was red to the base of her neck, but she couldn't refuse, because she pulled Xia Yang herself to use it as a shield.
Even with tears in her eyes, she had to get on Xia Yang's bicycle.
Goodbye in the next life, my wife's small waist is still so soft.
Riding a bicycle and driving his wife to eat Malatang, the familiar picture and familiar feeling are really beautiful.
Xia Yang is so beautiful, and her face is full of flowers.
However, at this moment, Xue Xiaochan is sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, sitting like pins and needles.
She just doesn't dislike Xia Yang, it doesn't mean that she is willing to eat Malatang with him!
After moving away from the crowd, Xue Xiaochan shouted from behind.
"Stop!"
Xia Yang braked suddenly, and Xue Xiaochan subconsciously hugged him from behind.
Otherwise, she would have to be thrown out.
Xia Yang, of course it was on purpose!
In his last life, he always liked to play like this.
"You hate it!"
As soon as the shock was settled, Xue Xiaochan subconsciously used a small hammer to beat Xia Yang's back a few times.
The position of the thrashing, as well as the strength, is exactly the same as the previous life. Even the tone of the three words "you hate" has not changed in the slightest.
The wife is still the wife of the previous life.
Xia Yang, rest assured!
"You told me to park the car." Xia Yang turned his head, looked at Xue Xiaochan with an innocent face, and said, "Listen to you, you still beat me." Do you think that if you are beautiful, you can be so arrogant and unreasonable? ”
"Am I being unreasonable?"
Xue Xiaochan gritted her teeth in anger, but she couldn't find the words to refute for a while. After all, in her previous life, she never said anything about Xia Yang.
However, in the previous life, she was his wife, and she said that she could use a small hammer to beat hard, and she could pinch her hand when she was angry.
Now, she is holding back a fire and doesn't know what to do?
"Do you want to use a hammer, or do you want to use a pinch?" Xia Yang asked.
"You ......"
Xue Xiaochan clenched her two small fists, her teeth itching with anger.
"To give you a suggestion, you can pinch with your left hand and hammer with your right hand. I'm fine, come on! "Xia Yang is very generous.
I haven't been cleaned up by my wife for a long time, and Xia Yang is very nostalgic.
Xue Xiaochan wanted to do what Xia Yang said, but she finally held back. Because, if she really did that, wouldn't it be tantamount to completely admitting that she was Xia Yang's girlfriend?
"Xia Yang, between us, it's just a classmate relationship. I just said that you are my boyfriend, and that was to reject Chen Haichao's pursuit of me. Xue Xiaochan looked at Xia Yang with a serious face and said.
"I've been doing it for a long time, I'm a shield!" Xia Yang stretched out his hand with a smile and said, "Then you pay me the performance fee!" In order to cooperate with your performance, I gave up all the 100 yuan I got in hand, so you have to double it and make up 200 yuan for me, right? ”
When asking his wife for money, Xia Yang has always been reasonable.
"Are you too embarrassed to ask me for money?"
Xue Xiaochan thinks that this guy is a strange thing, but she can't hate this strange thing, and even thinks that he seems to be a little cute.
"Of course it's good! If you don't give me money, how can I invite you to eat Malatang. Don't you know, how delicious is the second aunt in Baijia Lane? Just thinking about it makes my mouth water. ”
In the last life, the first meal the two had was at the second aunt Malatang. That place was taken by Xue Xiaochan to Xia Yang.
Xue Xiaochan's favorite is that store. Since high school, she has been going to eat at least once a month.
"You also know that the second aunt is spicy?" Xue Xiaochan was a little surprised, and there was a little surprise in her heart that a foodie met a foodie.
In the last life, in order to catch up with Xue Xiaochan, Xia Yang tasted all the fly restaurants in Zhonghai. Mainly, he was poor at that time, and he couldn't afford to taste that kind of expensive restaurant.
Xue Xiaochan's favorite thing is to eat.
In this life, chasing his wife again, Xia Yang decided to take all the delicious food in Zhonghai, high and low grades, and took her to eat it again.
The confession of the old husband and wife is to be real. Even if you want to play flower work and engage in romance, it can only be embellishment.
Xia Yang copied the trail all the way, rode a bicycle, and galloped towards Baijia Lane.
Although there was a cushion in the back seat, it was very soft to sit on, but Xia Yang rode too fast, and Xue Xiaochan could only hug his waist from behind.
In the last life, when she was his wife, her little hands would be naughty from time to time, which could be regarded as a punishment for Xia Yang for bullying her.
Now, she can only hold it honestly and dare not move.
Baijia Lane is like an old woman who has gone through vicissitudes.
The years have passed, the face has aged, and what is left behind is a body of fireworks. Also, the memories of the people who have lived here are happy or sad.
Three years later, because of the city's planning, Baijia Lane will be demolished. The second aunt will take the generous demolition money, move into a new house, enjoy Qingfu, and bring her grandchildren.
Zhonghai, since then there is no second aunt spicy.
The changes of the city are unstoppable, although it is reborn, Xia Yang cannot change the fate of Baijiaxiang.
Demolition is not a good choice for the old residents here.
In Baijia Alley.
Xia Yang looked around while riding. There are many closed and rotten wooden doors with notes for sale on them.
Now the storefronts and houses in Baijia Lane should be very cheap. It's just that it won't be demolished until three years later, and it's a bit too expensive to start now.
This is a little bit of a small profit, Xia Yang can't look down on it.
However, he thought of one person, and that was the fat man.
Relive a life, you can't let the fat man live as hard as the previous life.