After complaining about Wang Xiaohuan, the girl came up excitedly and asked Zhang Zhiming for contact information.

But Zhang Zhiming only said that he didn't have a mobile phone, and then he didn't pay attention to her, only the girl was alone next to her.

Zhang Zhiming's attention was on Wang Xiaohuan, although he was silent and did not speak, Zhang Zhiming could feel that he was already in a state of extreme anger at this time.

Zhang Zhiming felt that it was almost time, and he only needed to add another fire, and the impulse of the young man should be revealed.

At the right time, the shopping guide just took out the packaged mobile phone, handed it to Zhang Zhiming and said: "Sir, your fruit 3G, the original price is 4799, I will give you a discount for a good start, just collect 4599 from you." ”

"So expensive!" Both Wang Xiaohuan and the girl were shocked by the price.

The shopping guide explained: "Hey, this is also the reason why our business is not very good, but there is a reason why it is expensive, high-tech." ”

Zhang Zhiming took the mobile phone and thought silently about the next development, then raised his head and didn't blink, took out a bank card from his wallet, as if he didn't take this money seriously at all: "Swipe the card!" ”

The girl's eyes instantly bloomed with brilliance, this person is not only handsome but also rich, more than 4,000 things, buy them when he says he can buy them, if he can be his girlfriend, how happy he should be.

You have to take the initiative to grasp your happiness, and after comparison, the girl no longer cares about Wang Xiaohuan, and she almost sticks to Zhang Zhiming's side.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiming almost didn't hold his domineering posture, controlled his body, and always kept a fist away from the girl.

The girl lowered her head slightly and poured her gaze on Zhang Zhiming's face, pretending to be shy: "Handsome guy, you have a mobile phone now, give me your contact information, maybe we can develop in depth." ”

When she finished saying this, Zhang Zhiming, who had been paying attention to Wang Xiaohuan, saw the green tendons on Wang Xiaohuan's forehead, and the gaze almost wanted to kill.

The more angry he became, the more amused Zhang Zhiming became, and as long as he rushed up on impulse, the incident could be characterized as a mutual assault.

However, to Zhang Zhiming's surprise, he didn't rush up to fight, but was like a nail, fixed in that position, and didn't even say a word.

Did you finally recognize me?

Zhang Zhiming decided to add another fire: "No, look at your boyfriend like that, you can't beat me." ”

"No, no, no, he's not my boyfriend, I'm still single, he's just an ordinary friend of mine." The girl quickly shook her head and waved her hand.

She panicked and wanted to clear up her relationship with Wang Xiaohuan, but she didn't know that Zhang Zhiming had never looked at her from the beginning, and if she hadn't wanted to trick Wang Xiaohuan, she wouldn't even notice her as a person.

"Xia Ling, what did you say?"

Wang Xiaohuan finally broke out, he had the experience of being beaten by Zhang Zhiming before, and he also deeply experienced Zhang Zhiming's hands-on ability.

And the one who did it first was going to lose money, and he couldn't afford to lose this money, so he shut up after recognizing that this person was Zhang Zhiming, he knew that Zhang Zhiming was most likely deliberately provoking himself, so he kept restraining his temper, just afraid of falling into the trap.

But now he couldn't help it, but his anger shifted to Xia Ling: "How much money have you spent on me these days, and now you say it's just an ordinary friend?" ”

Xia Ling retorted with some weakness: "Where did I spend your money, what about the evidence?" ”

Wang Xiaohuan's eyes bulged up like copper bells, and he pointed at Xia Ling and said angrily: "You are now on your body from head to toe, which thing is not my money?" ”

"You didn't give these to me voluntarily, and I didn't force you to buy them."

Seeing that there was really a quarrel, Xia Linghao replied unceremoniously, she now wants to make her position clear, draw a clear line with Wang Xiaohuan, and let the handsome and rich boy next to her know that he is really single, if he can be his girlfriend, even if it is only for a while, he will earn it.

However, the staff in the store did not tell them right from wrong, and hurriedly came out to stop the farce.

"Sir, Madam, this is not a place for you to quarrel, please go out."

Wang Xiaohuan and Xia Ling were both kicked out, and things did not develop in the direction that Zhang Zhiming expected.

You can't fight, it's boring.

After successfully settling the account, Zhang Zhiming didn't see Wang Xiaohuan outside the store, only Xia Ling was in place, looking like he was waiting for him.

Xia Ling chased after seeing Zhang Zhiming: "Handsome guy, that person is really not my boyfriend." ”

"Oh, what's the matter with me?"

Ignoring her, Zhang Zhiming took a taxi and left, Wang Xiaohuan is hateful, but this kind of girl is not much better, Zhang Zhiming does not have the slightest psychological burden to use her.

After about half an hour's drive, Zhang Zhiming returned to the outside of the Mid-Levels community, and the twilight was heavy, and most of the stalls on the street were lit up.

Walking home about ten minutes later, Zhang Zhiming smelled the aroma of food as soon as he entered the living room, as well as the sound of ping-pong stir-fry in the kitchen.

These days, Zhang Zhiming feels more and more that this maid is the right one, in the past, when he returned home, it was only empty and deserted, but now he has added some fireworks in the world, this warm feeling is very comfortable.

"What are you crying about?"

In the kitchen, Yu Chunjiao was rolling the dishes in the pot with a spoon, and said impatiently with the phone: "I'm eighteen years old and crying." ”

Wang Xiaohuan was on the other end of the phone, wiping her tears and complaining to her mother: "Mom, I fell out of love today, or because of a person I hate the most." ”

Wang Xiaohuan and his sister have been brought up by their mother alone since he was a child, and they have been accustomed to telling their mother whenever they encounter hardship, as long as they tell their mother, their hearts will be much more comfortable.

"Ah, then why don't you play outside, go home and tutor your sister in her studies, and I'll cook you a delicious meal, and this matter will be over."

Worry appeared on Yu Chunjiao's fair face, when this kind of thing happened, she didn't know how to comfort her son, she would only let her son go home and cook a meal for him.

As soon as he heard that he was going home, Wang Xiaohuan immediately stopped his tears, it is impossible to go home, since he got the medical expenses paid by Zhang Zhiming's father, Wang Xiaohuan has been playing wild, from the beginning of the whole night in the Internet café, and later with the girl who spent a few hundred yuan to fall in love with the girl who worked in the Internet café.

The excitement and freshness filled his mind, making him feel that this kind of life was free, and this was what he wanted.

"No, Mom, I finally took such a long vacation, and now I want to spend this vacation while working part-time outside, so I won't talk about your idle life."

After speaking, Wang Xiaohuan hung up the phone quickly.

"This damn boy, it's really going to turn the sky upside down."

Yu Chunjiao sighed for a long time, and when the child was older, he could only let him go, but Wang Xiaohuan's cry just now made her a little irritable.

She can't help much, but she will be sad.

"Sister Yu, aren't you happy today?"

At this time, Zhang Zhiming, who came back from changing clothes in the bedroom, went to the kitchen, and happened to see Yu Chunjiao's originally clear eyes dotted with a few wisps of grievance, and Zhang Zhiming, who didn't know why, washed an apple and said with a smile: "What's so sad about it, you can tell me, eat an apple!" ”

"No need, you can eat, I still have to stir-fry." Yu Chunjiao smiled bitterly and shook her head slightly.

However, the next moment, Zhang Zhiming directly took her hand and put the apple in her palm: "It's not too late to fry this pistachio after eating, you are also an employee I hired, I don't want to see you sad." ”

Outside the window, the sound of the wind swaying endlessly.

Inside, the flame of the gas stove was strong.

Yu Chunjiao took a deep breath, and at this moment she seemed to be able to feel her pulse beating.

The next second, she reacted, her fair face was a little crimson, and she suddenly broke free of Zhang Zhiming's hand.

"Thanks, I'll eat the apples."

Although Yu Chunjiao's expression was strong and calm, her heart kept trembling, and her heart swelled with a wave of heat.

And, more and more turbulent.