Chapter Twenty-Four: Are You Worth Two Million?
Zhu Xiaorong looked at Yu Zhenzhen's expression of determination, pinched his chin and asked, "Is it a very high master?" Live here? Did you close any deals? Will it be bad for you? β
Yu Zhenzhen knew Zhu Xiaorong's trust and protection of herself, and said with a somewhat coquettish look:
"Don't worry, let's settle the matter of Xiaoqi first, and then talk about my matter, okay?"
Zhu Xiaorong was about to say that she and Jin Qi were both very dangerous now, when she suddenly saw a small electric car jumping in from the narrow alley in front.
The alley is really narrow, and the level of the cyclist is so bad that you can't control the bike at all.
He staggered and dumped a lot of debris, and finally the car was crooked, not only did the people and the car fall down, but even the contents of the trunk spilled out.
Zhu Xiaorong reacted quickly, and when the car rushed over, he dragged Yu Zhenzhen behind him, but because the alley was narrow and there were many debris, Zhu Xiaorong not only tripped over himself, but also failed to drag Yu Zhenzhen away.
But in the end, Yu Zhenzhen's overturned car was not rubbed.
However, it was so coincidental that the car happened to fall next to Yu Zhenzhen; It was such a coincidence that the contents of the trunk splashed out and splashed Yu Zhenzhen's body.
Suddenly, the aroma of tofu brain spread in this alley and Yu Zhenzhen's body.
The cyclist was holding his arms and shouting in pain, but when he looked up at Yu Zhenzhen's embarrassed appearance, he suddenly gasped.
"It's over, it's a mess......" he muttered.
The weather in City A this autumn is not very cold, and Yu Zhenzhen came here just after getting off the plane, so she only wore a pair of single pants, and some hot tofu brains splashed through her pants, and she suddenly felt that her thighs were burning and hurting.
"I'll go! Do you know how to ride? Zhu Xiaorong ignored his broken foot, and had already left the matter of the mysterious master behind, jumped up from the ground, and asked Yu Zhenzhen while scolding the cyclist, "Hurt?" Is it burned? Go to the hospital, ouch I'll go, your watch. β
Yu Zhenzhen's watch was also bathed in tofu brain.
The proprietress of the snack bar had already enthusiastically taken out a lot of napkins, and Zhu Xiaorong hurriedly thanked her, and was so distressed that she wiped her pants and watch for Yu Zhenzhen.
"Don't burn it, how are you? Is the watch still gone? β
It's not that Zhu Xiaorong is making a fuss, it's really because the watch was given by Jin Qi when Yu Zhenzhen was studying abroad.
After three years of being like a spy movie, and a year missing in the middle, this watch is still worn on Yu Zhenzhen's wrist, and even the dial is not worn in the slightest, which shows how much she cares.
As for Yu Zhenzhen, who is now amnesiac, she always feels that this watch was given to her by Jin Qixin.
As a result, today, I was splashed with tofu brain by an inexplicable person, can I bear it?!
Yu Zhenzhen didn't speak, but her expression grew cold.
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The takeaway boy in front of him panicked and wanted to get up, but because the electric car was pressing on his calf, he couldn't get up for a while.
A boy who looked about his own age had long legs and a thin waistβbut he was too thin, and he looked like he was inactive and malnourished; White appearance - unfortunately very unnatural, as if there has been no sun for a long time; Wearing a pair of black-framed glasses that cover most of his face-the kind of clean, weak and good-looking appearance that can't be faulted with his facial features.
It's like a work-study college student.
The point is as if.
Others cared about her, but she kept looking at the takeaway boy, and naturally she didn't ignore the moment when this person looked at Zhu Xiaorong's eyes.
It was so cold that there was no temperature, as if he had a deep hatred with Zhu Xiaorong.
Now that there are many things, she is already vigilant, so at this moment, just by that one look, she can determine that this person has bad intentions.
She turned her head slightly and said indifferently to the takeaway boy:
"The new routine of touching porcelain and picking up people is just casually bumping into people? You were taught by a teacher, right? β
Tan Zixuan touched the porcelain Jinqi, and the little boy came to touch the porcelain himself.
This must be a routine.
The takeaway boy was obviously frightened by her attitude, and because she was standing and sitting by herself at the moment, he felt that the woman standing against the light in front of him was extremely tall, and she had a feeling of being superior.
The feeling made him shrink back.
Okay, so fierce!
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Thinking like this, he just wanted to avoid his eyes, but he bumped into Zhu Xiaorong's eyes on the side.
Zhu Xiaorong's eyes changed from the previous worry to very sharp.
The proprietress of the snack bar didn't understand what Yu Zhenzhen meant, and only helped to say how the takeaway boy was so careless, but he understood.
The way this person appeared was exactly the same as Tan Zixuan.
This group of people, it's over, isn't it? And can you get a little creative!
Zhu Xiaorong's eyes made the takeaway boy even more scared, he hurriedly pulled his leg out from under the battery car, and the person also got up, bowed to Yu Zhenzhen and said:
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, this road is a little difficult to walk, or I'll help you wash your pants."
As he spoke, he went over to wipe the tofu brain on Yu Zhenzhen's pants.
Yu Zhenzhen immediately took a step back, avoiding his hand.
"What? If you can't touch porcelain, it's rude? She stopped Zhu Xiaorong, who wanted to go over to beat someone, and said coldly to the takeaway boy, "You're also married?" Have a wife with a big belly? β
The person on the other side was directly confused.
But fortunately, he realized the rudeness of his actions just now, and hurriedly raised his hand high: "I didn't mean to, I will compensate you for something, don't be angry." β
His expression was very innocent, his pale and bloodless face was set off by his innocent expression, and he was pitiful.
Yes, it's pitiful, as if Yu Zhenzhen did something wrong.
I don't know why, looking at the person in front of her, she suddenly felt a burst of irritability in her heart.
It's not because of Jin Qi's matter, it's not because he bumped into himself, it's not because of his fleeting hostility towards Zhu Xiaorong.
Inexplicable, the same irritability she felt every time she remembered something she had forgotten.
Yu Zhenzhen became sharper.
"How much does your bowl of tofu brain cost?" She asked lightly, her tone as steady as if she were chatting.
The takeaway boy was stunned for a moment, scratched his head, and replied: "I don't make tofu brain every day, and the snacks I make are different every day, but today's case, ten yuan a piece." β
Yu Zhenzhen didn't bother to pay attention to his strange words before, but asked:
"This watch was given to me by a friend, the original price is more than 2 million, and this set of clothes is more than 40,000, now you calculate, how many bowls of tofu brain do you have to buy to be able to afford my things? Or is your 100 catties worth more than 2 million? β
Zhu Xiaorong, who was still angry, suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.
It seems to be because of Yu Zhenzhen's words...... Sounds weird?
It took a long time for the takeaway boy to understand what she meant, but he didn't realize that his eyes were red and his body began to tremble.
It seems that he has been greatly wronged.