"Sorry, I'm late, I'm late."

As soon as Wu Chen walked into the private room, he sensitively noticed the abnormal atmosphere.

Four or five guests were restless, and a fat man was still winking at him. The owner of the banquet, Su Jing and his family of three sat together, all of whom were ashen with a pale face and did not speak. They did not look at each other. A fruit plate fell on the street stall, and the cut fruit rolled all over the floor.

"What's wrong? This is?"

Wu Chen is in a good mood now, and she teases easily, pulls a chair and sits down.

Su Jing reluctantly smiled at Wu Chen, but her mother-in-law slapped the table and stood up, pointed at her daughter-in-law angrily, and sat back in dejection.

"Mom, mom, please calm down and calm down! Xiaojing, why did you become a junior? Why don't you apologize to mom!"

Su Jing's man, Wang Dong, who was about thirty years old, was very nervous about his mother, but he spoke harshly to his wife. Wu Chen was a little embarrassed. The same was true for several shop owners who attended the banquet. As they exchanged their eyes, "Wow!" cried, Su Jing's mother-in-law actually hugged her son and burst into tears.

While crying, she sang: "Why is my life so miserable? My son took such a fairy home... It was because of her that the whole family left their hometown and the man lost his job. When he came out to open such a store, he would have to work hard to get in and be a small person if he had to pay his respects to him..."

Wu Chen was really a little surprised. The old woman cried and sang, with ups and downs, and her skills were really extraordinary.

Su Jing's pretty face turned pale, her towering and plump breasts fluctuated violently several times. Her teeth bit her lower lip and she still didn't say a word. Wu Chen had no idea about this scene. In his memory, there was no such dinner.

"Then what, we'll leave first, you..."

Wu Chen woke up and hurriedly said to everyone to leave. The old woman was still crying and didn't try to keep her. Su Jing wanted to speak, but her lips were trembling and she really didn't have the ability. Wu Chen walked out of the private room and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? This is?"

It was still the fat guy who pulled him, and he winked and was sensible. Seeing that these big men were still a little unnatural, Wu Chen didn't ask any more.

No matter what, the dinner party was gone. Several people broke up at the hotel door. The fat man pulled Wu Chen and pulled him into his store.

A beauty salon.

"What the hell is going on?" Wu Chen was pulled down on the sofa and sat down.

"Haha, guess!" The little fat man looked gloating. There were no customers in the store. The little girl at the bar was playing with the computer, and a few kids, half a year old, sat together and watched TV.

"Get out, tell me quickly, what's going on?"

The little fat man's surname is Liu, and his name is Liu Junfei. He is from a county town below Xiangcheng. He is from a rural area. The girl on the bar is his wife. He went out to work hard after graduating from junior high school. After ten years of accumulation, he opened such a small shop.

The area of ​​this store is the same as that of Wu Chen's sports lottery store, but the business is very different. Liu Junfei is short, fat and honest, but his sweet mouth makes people feel irritable. He is very eloquent. Most of the people who open stores in this community and do business nearby have membership cards from him. Wu Chen's store was familiar with him less than a week after it was opened, and he also got one, which shows how this kid's ability to deceive.

"It's not Lao Meng...I'm just Lao Meng's tobacco and alcohol."

"Oh" Wu Chen nodded.

"This old Meng, hey, it's amazing..." Liu Shengli slapped his thick lips twice and exclaimed: "Before we went in, we bet that anyone would dare to catch Su Jing... Su Jing is that "the fairy"..."

"You said, you said..." Wu Chen finally knew the woman's name again until now. Why did he say it again? It was because he only remembered the fragrance of others and the hotness of others in his memory, and he had forgotten his name.

"If anyone dares to grab Su Jing's hand for more than five seconds, everyone else will gather together and go to eat roasted lamb tomorrow. What do you think? After entering, they didn't want to shake hands with us. Well, Lao Meng is awesome, and she doesn't care about her husband and mother-in-law, just come forward, that's it!"

Liu Shengli took Wu Chen's right hand and rubbed it for a long time. Wu Chen was so disgusting that he broke free. After vigorously breaking free, he asked with a stuttering question: "So arrogant, how dare you do this in front of your husband and mother-in-law?"

Liu Shengli curled his lips disdainfully, "What good thing do you think that woman is? She was eaten tofu openly, and she laughed at the gentle spring breeze, and her seductive little look...Oh~~, my god, be gentle, you really do it... it hurts, it hurts..."

The little girl at the bar came over at some point, and pinched the fat man's fat ear with two fingers and twisted it with all her might. "Tell me, what a seductive little look like, isn't it like this, huh?"

The girl stared at Wu Chen with her teeth and sneered. When Wu Chen saw that something was wrong, she quickly got up and ran away with a straightforward and neat way.

What's the point of this shit? The supper has not yet been settled, so I have to solve it myself.

Wu Chen bought a bag of frozen dumplings and a bottle of Coke in the supermarket, and walked home leisurely with a woven bag.

It’s still this time. At around 8:30 pm, the busy nightlife has already started. The barbecue stalls on the roadside are in full swing. Under the street lights, Wu Chen’s mood has never been so relaxed and comfortable. He just waits for tomorrow, and waits for tomorrow’s winning numbers to come out, and then he can announce that his extraordinary life has officially opened the door to him!

With such a reliance, other problems and worries are not a problem in his opinion. Is there any thing that money cannot solve in this world? In his cognition, no, no!

This is his biggest feeling, a otakus who once struggled and lingered at the bottom of society. He has formed such values ​​because he was miserable and experienced the helplessness and pain of having no money, and has seen many cases of wine and meat smelling, and freezing bones on the road.

It may not be correct, but it is indeed a psychological portrayal of his at this time.

He returned to the community where he lived leisurely. When he saw the gatehouse where he lived, he shivered.

etc!

When I get home, I have to sleep, I have to sleep, I have to...
Chapter completed!