Thinking of "Chen Jiajia's" attitude just now - he wouldn't think that he was going out to dinner with Chen Li, he was going to confess to his brother, right?

It's embarrassing and a little suffocating.

Xiao Jane never thought of such a thing.

The question mark he replied to was defaulted by "Chen Jiajia" to asking "why".

In the next second, the news of "Chen Jiajia" came, and the tone was cold: [Because you are with my brother, it will affect your financial luck. ]

Jian Jia: ......?

Okay, master, all of a sudden, my heart is locked up.

Chapter 22: Rewards

Chen Li made a phone call for ten minutes, and when he came back, he looked at his watch: "It's still early, do you want to go out for a while?" ”

At eight o'clock, the drunken gold fans in the center of Yunjing hadn't even started yet.

At night, the bustling shopping mall is already full of traffic, even if it is not a Saturday or Sunday, it is still full of people.

Chen Li chose this private restaurant right on the edge of the sparkling Cangjiang River, and the pedestrian street under the high-rise financial buildings is spacious and paved with large swaths of stone slabs.

The luxury shopping malls on both sides face each other in the distance, the spacious pedestrian street extends out to the Cangjiang River, and further on, there is a museum street full of art and humanities.

Chen Li spoke: "I remember that you seem to have a painter you like very much, and he recently held an exhibition on Museum Street. It just so happens that you are free now, and I will take you to meet him? ”

Jian Jia knew who Chen Li was talking about.

The internationally renowned Impressionist master seems to him to be a friend who can be dated at any time.

If another man stood in front of him and said this, Jian Jia would definitely feel that this person was bragging about his father.

But if this person is replaced by Chen Li, Jian Jia does not hesitate to believe that as long as he says what he wants to see now, Chen Li can really do something to call the master out.

If you have the ability to make money, you can really do whatever you want.

"No, I don't think so." Jian Jia touched her nose: "It's getting late, why don't I go back tonight?" ”

"Late?" Chen Li seemed to hear some incredible description, and laughed: "Do you young people call it late before nine o'clock now?" ”

Jian Jia thought to herself that she couldn't compare with you.

For the playboy in the game world, the wee hours of the morning are the real beginning of the night.

Again.

Isn't it late?

Your brother "Chen Jiajia" is a child.

But I felt that if I didn't go home and go to bed at eight o'clock, it would be thunder and thunder.

Jian Jia silently scolded in her heart and explained: "I used to read, but now it's different." You, a rich man, can't understand our social animals. ”

Chen Li didn't ask much, probably accepting his answer.

"Let's go, I'll take you home."

Jian Jia spoke: "Just send me to the subway station." It is estimated that the traffic jam in the evening peak will not be able to arrive for an hour or two, and the subway will be faster, and it will be there in half an hour. ”

Chen Li's footsteps paused, and suddenly glanced at him meaninglessly.

The man leaned lazily in front of the Rolls-Royce car and said in a low voice: "Your roommate, have you been given a curfew?" ”

"Huh?" Jian Jia didn't come back to his senses.

I thought to myself, what does this have to do with Chen Bosheng?

"Nothing, let's go." Chen Li didn't ask, but when he sent him to the subway entrance, he asked: "I saw that you were looking at your mobile phone all the time during the meal, were you waiting for any news?" ”

Jian Jia was about to unbuckle his seat belt when he replied, "Have you been watching all the time?" Didn't you? ”

Chen Li asked strange questions tonight.

Jian Jia was confused: "Chen Li, what's wrong?" ”

Chen Li lit a cigarette and laughed: "It's nothing." ”

He helped Jian Jia unbuckle his seat belt, "Maybe I'm thinking too much." Go ahead and get an early night's rest. ”

Jian Jia nodded a little confused: "Okay." ”

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When she got on the subway, Jian Jia put on her headphones.

The subway at eight o'clock was quite empty, and he could still find a place to sit on Line 5, which was said to be packed with shoes taking off in the morning rush hour.

Jian Jia subconsciously took out WeChat and looked at it.

The chat box is full of WeChat group messages, and there are script killings and car groups that buy pet supplies in groups. Jian Jia has added a lot of this kind of discount group, and he is not really short of money to this point, but he is habitually careful in budgeting.

After flipping through the group messages, the chat box of "Huashan pineapple blowing snow" was empty.

After refreshing it, there was still no change, Jian Jia clicked into the circle of friends, and absentmindedly swiped two.

As a result, Chen Bosheng was lying in the chat box, but he was quite active in the circle of friends.

Half an hour ago, Xu Qian posted a photo taken at KTV, with a few beautiful girls and male classmates.

Xu Qian is Chen Bosheng's friend, and Jian Jia only added it some time ago, and the other party is familiar with him.

is different from Chen Bosheng's cold circle of friends.

Xu Qian has to post more than a dozen updates a day, and he can't wait to broadcast his colorful life live 24 hours a day.

Chen Bosheng commented under the news of the group photo: [I'm super handsome. ]

Xu Qian replied to him: [??? ]

Xu Qian replied one in a row: [??? Big brother, can you see yourself in the group photo? ]

Chen Bosheng said frankly: [No. ]

Chen Bosheng dragged it with a straight face: [I just simply feel that I am very handsome.] ]

Xu Qian: [......]

Xu Qian: [(thumbs up) (thumbs up) (thumbs up) (thumbs up)]

Xu Qian: [Forget your brother.] ]

Jian Jia couldn't help laughing out loud, and also praised Xu Qian's news.

When she continued to scroll down the circle of friends, Jian Jia found that Chen Bosheng had posted a message half an hour ago.

Huashan pineapple blowing snow: [.] ]

There is only one picture, with Nakajima in the background.

At first glance, the photo was taken, and his bony and slender hands were cut by some sharp weapon, and a row of blood beads were pouring out.

Jian Jia was taken aback.

The comment section also blew up.

[I'm grass, what's wrong with you, male god?] ]

[Hurt?] ]

[I'll go, I'll go, it's rare to see the colonel grass hair circle of friends?? ]

[What's wrong, senior]

……

Jian Jia saw that there were quite a lot of acquaintances.

He originally thought that a cold god like Chen Bosheng rarely added others, but later found out that anyone on his WeChat could add it as much as he wanted. A row of messages was drawn down, including almost all the faculties and departments of Yunjing University City. Jian Jia even saw the message of the school flower of the film school.

This school flower child star was born with a strong background.

Weibo has one or two million followers, and before graduating, he already has many popular drama heroines.

It's just that there are so many people who ask, and Chen Bosheng didn't reply.

Jian Jia didn't hold out any hope of replying, and asked casually: [What's wrong?] ]

Chen Bosheng replied in seconds: [Bleeding.] ]

Jian Jia was stunned for a moment.

looked up at the goddesses who left a message for the eldest young master, and they were all clearly dried. He thought to himself, Senior Brother couldn't have replied wrong, right? Didn't give yourself a note?

Jian Jia hinted: [Senior brother, I mean, how can it bleed?] ]

There should be quite few people who call Chen Bosheng "Senior Brother", if he really makes a mistake, he can react.

[Cooking.] ]

Chen Bosheng is back again.

Jian Jia confirmed, and Chen Bosheng replied to him.

So he directly clicked on Chen Bosheng's chat box and asked: [Why do you suddenly cook at home0.0]

Then he said: [There is a band-aid in the medicine box at home, in the second grid, have you treated your wound, senior brother?] ]

Chen Bosheng: [No medicine box found.] ]

Jian Jia directly voiced: "It's in the cabinet next to the living room, you can see it when you open it." ”

A few seconds after it was sent, Chen Bosheng's voice call came.

Jian Jia is almost getting used to his behavior of calling on the phone at every turn.

"I found it, but I didn't." Chen Bosheng's somewhat cold voice came from the other end of the phone, and he was so ear-scratching.

Jian Jia was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you find it?" ”

He remembers putting the medicine box in the cupboard.