Chapter 902: Foodies don't suffer immediate losses
Yang Yang, who was asleep, was suddenly woken up, of course he was in a bad mood, and his mind was still quite confused.
Hearing Qi Yemo scolding his mother below, he naturally wanted to stand up and take care of his mother.
But to his surprise, his mother did not face him, but sided with the dead bird father.
When I heard him tell him to come down and admit his mistake, I once wondered if my mother had taken the wrong medicine.
But when my mother spoke, I couldn't help but listen.
He puffed out his cheeks and leaned on the railing to follow Chenchen, followed by the short and fat 'ball' - Chenchen's 'Bella'.
When he came to the first floor, he was immediately shocked by the dull atmosphere here, and Chenchen, who came down together, also felt it.
"Mom......" Chenchen ignored Yangyang, walked a few steps to Ye Huanyu's side, and stretched out his little hand to hold her.
At this moment, the four adults and Chenchen were standing in the living room, and only Yangyang was standing alone at the door of the living room......
No, and his henchman - 'balls'.
Obediently, isn't this the three-hall trial in the costume TV series......
Yang Yang's little body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
'A ball' originally followed Yangyang. But it provides insight into the disparity of power between the two sides.
After raising his head and "whining" at Yangyang a few times, he walked on its little short legs, twisted its little pp, and moved closer to the "big army" step by step.
"Hey...... 'ball', can you be a little disciplined. Don't betray the organization and be a traitor...... Did you hear that...... Come back ......."
Yang Yang watched it move away from him step by step...... Suddenly there was a feeling that autumn was coming.
The autumn wind blew, and the fallen leaves hit his lonely little body, how desolate it was......
'Ball' along the way, it is engaged in a struggle of ideas.
tried his best to eliminate the influence of Yangyang on it, and constantly comforted himself: Yangyang little master, I'm just a dog, and the dog can't help you if he talks lightly.
This is not a betrayal of you, Chenchen is also my master, not to mention that I still have to count on this Lord Yemo to allocate special funds for my rations......
The sudden change in the situation, Yang Yang was dumbfounded.
The corners of Qi Yemo's mouth curled slightly.
Although this dog used to look a little awkward, now it looks much more pleasing to the eye.
"Yangyang, how did you talk just now, and you still don't apologize to your father!" Ye Huanyu frowned slightly, worried that Yang Yang would have some abnormal reaction and mess up the matter that had been finally calmed down again.
Although Yangyang usually doesn't keep the door open, and he relies on his mother to support him, he is a little unscrupulous. But at the moment...... Mom and dog are on opposite sides......
Hi...... He once heard the third uncle say to him: The one who eats food is Junjie (it should be that the one who knows the times is Junjie, who makes Yangyang a snack...... The general meaning of Qi Yan's explanation to him is...... Don't be tough when things are bad, so you don't suffer......
(Qi Laosan, you seem to have taught Yangyang something!) )
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At this moment, Anthony, who is busy filming the male lead in the new film "Inheritors from Earth" on the set, is leaning on a sun lounger blowing the sea breeze, holding the script in his hand.
At this moment, I suddenly felt a chill down my spine.
"Ah...... Sneezing......" he casually pulled a tissue from the table next to him.
After the shooting, he jumped into the car in a hurry, and with one foot on the accelerator, he soared to a small building located on the side of the highway at the junction of urban and rural areas on the outskirts of the city. In front of the bungalow.
"Bang bang bang ......" knocked on the door so hard that the dust on the roof above his head fell.
Two minutes later,
The "Squeaky ......" door opened.
When he saw this person, he was angry.
Stretched out his hand and shook the shoulder of the man in front of him who was still brushing his teeth: "Shizi, who asked you to arrange me like this, did I teach Yangyang like this, I want to ask for an explanation......"
Shizi spit out the foam in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Rest your anger and anger, doesn't this mean that your uncle and nephew are close." ”
After speaking, he turned his head to look at his door, and then shook it lightly twice, "click", and fell down.
"Qi Sanshao, I've finished answering your question. That...... Isn't it time for you to solve this problem, you see you just gave my door to ......"
Saying that, the prince took out a checkbook from the pocket of Qi Yan's elegant suit, and after writing a few strokes, he gave it back to Qi Yan, "Excuse me, you can sign it in the back." ”
Qi Yan took a look, his face turned blue: "What! 10,000 yuan! Hey, isn't this just an iron security door, up to 500 yuan. You're ripping the bar! ”
Shizi grinned with a frothy mouth: "That's right, 500 yuan is the door money, this 9250 is the money to answer your question, and 250 yuan......
Shizi casually took out a red armband from his trouser pocket and shook it in front of Qi Yan's eyes: "Noise nuisance fines and parking fines, I have an invoice ...... here."
Qi Yan rolled his eyes in anger, and then trembled and signed his name on the check.
"Here's the invoice."
Qi Yan grabbed it, turned around and got into the car, crumpled the invoice with a face value of 250 yuan into a paper ball, threw it on the ground, and walked away with one foot on the accelerator.
"Hey! Littering confetti is a fine of 20! ”