"I'm so miserable, uncle, how can you say I'm touching porcelain?" After Zhou Lingze finished speaking, he glanced around, trying to attract the attention of others.

Yan Yijun's face was pale, he lowered his eyes and looked at his watch, the shadow of his long eyelashes was cast on his face, and the handsome people on the side face were angry, it had been more than half an hour since the little villain got off work, and he hadn't seen her yet, but he went out two hours earlier today.

Zhou Lingze saw that the bad uncle ignored him, so he opened his throat and shouted loudly, "Ouch, my stomach hurts, my stomach hurts." ”

A few girls passing by in professional clothes saw that there was a chubby little boy with pink makeup, who was actually next to the Ferrari, and looked uncomfortable, and the girl who took the lead hurriedly went up and asked, "Little handsome guy, what's wrong with you?" ”

The other girls' eyes glanced at the man in the car, and they were attracted by it only in a hurry.

The man in the car is so handsome, no less beautiful than the male star on the screen.

"I have a stomachache, and this bad uncle won't take me to the hospital." After Zhou Lingze finished speaking, he pretended to cry, covering his tears with the back of his hand, looking pitiful.

Yan Yijun looked at the little fat man in front of him impatiently, affecting the mood of him and other little villains, besides, is he really so foolish, he doesn't squeeze out two tears when he cries, and only these emotional girls believe him.

He took out a check and said in a cold tone, "How much money do you want?" ”

Zhou Lingze's "crying" came to an abrupt end, this bad uncle actually wanted to use money to buy him, and he didn't look at who he was, at least he had to eat!

More and more people watched, a super dazzling Ferrari and a little boy.

"What happened?" A woman on the lookout asked the woman on the side.

"Hey, it's pitiful, it seems that a Ferrari drove into a little boy, his stomach hurts, and he took out a check to lose money, he looks like a local tyrant." The woman looked at the little girl with gossipy eyes.

The woman nodded in a daze, and said to the people behind her, "The little boy was abandoned by his family, and the Ferrari was hit by his car, and he lost a million." ”

The more it is passed on after encountering, the more exaggerated it becomes.

"The little boy turned out to be the son of a Ferrari tycoon, I heard that it was his father who found a new love, and after being discovered by his son, he also bumped into his own son."

When Zhou Qiyin sneaked away, he heard them discussing, and raised his eyebrows, was Ling Ze's play too much, how did he become Yan Yijun's son?

Sent a message to Ling Ze and can go.

And Zhou Lingze, who was surrounded by the crowd, saw the information prompt on the screen of the smart watch, breathed a sigh of relief, and coughed lightly, "Uncle, I don't want your money, I feel much better, then I'll go first." ”

After saying that, he slipped away and left.

Before Yan Yijun could stop him, the girl on the side saw that the little boy was gone, and hurriedly came over to talk, "This handsome guy, the little boy just now has left, it is estimated that it is fine, don't take it to heart." ”

Yan Yijun snorted coldly, it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, closed the car window, honked the horn, and frightened the people around him to hurriedly get out of the way.

As soon as Yan Yijun left, the crowd exploded in an instant.

"The local tyrant bumped into someone and left." One to ten, ten to hundred.

"Poor boy, I haven't been to the hospital for a check-up, so I'm gone."

"Their father and son quarreled and just walked away......"

Every word became more and more exaggerated in an instant, detached from the truth of the matter.