Chapter 95: Pretty Doll Boy: Ji Luo
The boy lazily lifted his eyelids, and the turbulent waves hidden in his eyes almost couldn't stop the car when it touched Song Enxi.
The weird and cold expression was put away bit by bit, and he nodded lightly.
The boy's skin is sickly fair, his neck is whiter, his body is very tall, but he can't stand the skeleton is very small, and the wide T-shirt looks cumbersome on him.
Song Enxi was a little distressed, alas, at first glance, he was a child with poor family conditions and malnutrition.
For a while, Song Enxi made up a lot of brains.
For example, the boy's house is so poor that the roof will leak when it rains, or the boy's stepfather will take his long leather whip and whip the boy at once, and starve the boy several times.
Woo woo, so pitiful.
If the bodyguard of the Ji family knew that Song Enxi had made up so much brains, he would probably tell her: Eldest sister! Wake up! It's our young master who takes a long leather whip and whips people down, okay?!
No, our young master has a more terrifying way to abuse people than pumping people.
Song Enxi looked at the boy's embarrassed appearance, and his mother's love broke out instantly, ahhhh
Just when the Ji family's bodyguard dropped his jaw in shock, Song Enxi took the initiative to hold the boy's hand and asked lightly, "Are you hungry?" ”
"Hungry."
"Want something?" Song Enxi stared at the boy's eyelashes and wanted to graft them.
What a beautiful brother!
"I don't know." The boy said lightly, anyway, he didn't know what to eat every day.
Alas, what a poor brother, he must have never seen the delicacies of the world.
Song Enxi took him to the deli area and said to the aunt at the counter, "Get me the roast chicken with the crispest skin." "I asked for another fried chicken wing, and then I eagerly wanted to watch my brother eat fried chicken wings.
Young Master of the Ji Family: ......
"Isn't it so impressive? Don't be moved, hurry up and eat! Song Enxi urged.
The young master of the Ji family, who hates chicken food the most, took the paper bag, and his voice was hoarse with the boy's voice change, "I have never seen such a big roast chicken, can you take it home and share it with your family?" ”
The Ji family's bodyguards are messy in the wind.
Song Enxi's eyes quickly became wet, and it was really a very poor family, so she asked the counter aunt for a chicken and asked the boy to pack it and take it away.
Before leaving, Song Enxi hurriedly asked, "By the way, what is your name and how old are you?" ”
"Ji Luo, twenty-five years old."
"Huh? You're only a year younger than me! Then you may not be a good candidate for a work-study program. "Song Enxi thought he was only eighteen years old!
"Yes." The boy paused, "I'm in my second year of graduate school." ”
"Oh oh, you're welcome after school tomorrow afternoon."
"Hmm."
Ji Luo walked out of the supermarket with two bags of roast chicken, and his innocent and harmless eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, and even the bodyguard who was about to walk up to the car door was startled.
"In the future, don't get so close to me. She'll see. Ji Luo ordered.
The bodyguard reached out to take the roast chicken, "Young master, I'll throw this roast chicken away for you." "The Ji family knows that what this little young master hates the most is chicken-related food.
Before the bodyguard's hand touched the bag, he was already frightened away by Ji Luo's cold knife-like gaze.
"Who allowed you to touch it?"
Ji Luo got into the car with the bag, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and said to himself as if he was rarely sharing with the bodyguard: "This chicken, I have to find a way to save it and put it on the desk." Because it was a gift from her. ”
Ji's bodyguard: ...... Master, chickens are for eating! It's not for showmanship!
"What should I do? Dried? Soak formalin as a specimen? Made into a mnoman? ”
The bodyguard of the Ji family trembled: ...... What the...... It's called a myono chicken!!
On the desk, does it smell?
Ji Luo smiled warmly, and when the Ji family's bodyguard was oozing cold sweat, he was so white that his fingers touched the chicken head: "Heh, I finally found you." ”
Ji's bodyguard: ...... It's cold, it's cold.
On the other side, Song Enxi's ice cream buffet area is on the hot search, and Song Enxi's brother Song Ren is also on the hot search.
Originally, the ice cream buffet area was not large, it was a small room in the supermarket, so the flow had to be limited.
As a result, Leng Sihan set up N self-service cards in the ice cream area and invited the employees of the entire Leng company to eat free ice cream.
Qi Jingqian also set up N self-service cards in the ice cream area, and invited the entire Qi staff to eat ice cream for free.
Then, people from both companies lined up and stood in their respective camps.
/ Ahhhhhhh /
/ Please let it go, it's your business to chase the female goose, sister, I just want to eat ice cream! /
/ Mr. Leng and Mr. Qi fought back and forth, and the final result was that everyone didn't have to eat ice cream. /
The funniest thing is that Song Ren's brother arrived one step earlier and invited a dozen employees of his logistics company to eat ice cream and shop, and after shopping, he went to swipe his credit card, which was tragic!!
The waiter quoted the price very seriously.
Song Ren's face froze: "This is a free black card for me!" ”
The waiter smiled: "Hello, sir, this is a free card for products that are about to expire." Your purchase is not an expiring item. ”
Song Ren wants to cry: ......
Then his subordinates broke the news and it was on the hot search.
/ Hahaha, hiccup, are Song Ren and Song Eunxi brother and sister? /
/ I feel sorry for Song Ren for 0.5 seconds! /
/ Oh, Song Ye's six relatives don't recognize it, it's so bearable! /
Never surfing the Internet, never brushing Weibo, Ji Luo, who has been immersed in the ancient world, suddenly found that she could be found on the Internet and see her photos.
Heh~ I found you.