Xia Ren and Zhu Youqian were in a small shop on the side of the road, each ordered wontons and sat face to face.

They were wet all over, so they all felt that each other was embarrassed.

"I didn't expect you to come to such a place to have a meal."

Xia Ren pulled out a pair of chopsticks and placed them in front of him, waiting to come up.

Zhu Youqian smiled silently and shook his head: "Sitting in the hall of hundreds of square meters is a food, and sitting on a plastic bench is also a food, what can't be eaten?"

Xia Ren looked at him with some surprise. He lowered his head and hesitated for a while, and suddenly said:

"Although you may not believe it, I am actually a man. No matter how much you pursue me, I will not have any consequences."

Before Zhu Youqian could say anything, he heard a sudden scream from the side.

"ah!"

The waiter was about to put the mug on the table. Perhaps Xia Ren's words had a strong impact. The other party's hand was not firmly held. The hot soup spilled out a little, and it splashed on Zhu Youqian's legs.

"I'm sorry, sorry."

The male ***, who looked only 20 years old, quickly apologized and took a tissue to help wipe it.

Xia Ren noticed that the two people on the table next to him suddenly looked a little nervous.

Zhu Youqian subconsciously frowned, then raised his hand, stopped the waiter's movements, took the paper from his hand, wiped it casually, and said:

"I'm fine, you can go your own things, be careful next time."

The waiter thanked him, with a somewhat apologetic expression on his face, and left.

"Although you may not believe it."

Zhu Youqian threw the wiped paper into the garbage can at his feet, imitating Xia Ren's sentence just now and said: "I also brought the plate when I was eight years old, and I was in the south of Shengtian Dadu, Nanzhou. At that time, my father was being chased and killed. I left me behind during the journey and let me be self-reliant. I lived by holding the plate and stealing things for half a year."

Xia Ren was a little surprised.

Nanzhou is not as bad as Dongzhou. The public security in many small places is worse, among which Shengtian is the most serious. It is famous for its violence and gambling. Almost no one will choose to travel there. Not to mention an eight-year-old child, even if Xia Ren is now, he cannot guarantee that he will stay in the hands of robberies and evil people everywhere.

"Why were you chased?" he asked curiously.

"Hey, this topic is a bit heavy."

Zhu Youqian smiled, pondered for a while, and explained: "A ordinary person wants to climb to a high place, and he has no choice but to do anything else."

He then changed the subject, changed into a smiling expression, looked down slightly, and stared at Xia Ren's chest.

"You said you were a man, but I don't look like you."

Xia Ren wore a white short-sleeved shirt today. Because she was wet with rain, she could vaguely see the skin below.

He was not delicate and artificial to cover up, but just held the wooden chopsticks in his hand, and pounced them apart and inserted them into the bowl.

"Believe it or not, I've said it in advance anyway."

In the end, he didn't dare to say it very clearly. Although the other party didn't look like a person corrupted by power, but was more like a gentleman, it would be better not to take any unnecessary risks. God knows if he would suddenly have to take a whim and forcefully strip his clothes and check it out.

Although his body's appearance belongs to Zhao Mingyue, he is a man in his heart. If he really wants to be done that, he will probably feel even more uncomfortable than eating a piece of shit.

And for some reason, he just doesn't want others to like Zhao Mingyue.

"I'll tell you a story."

Xia Ren suddenly said, and ignored the other party's opinions and told him about Liu Guodong's incident that he met yesterday.

"Hey, you told me so much that you even said the name of a person, it doesn't look like a story."

Zhu Youqian swallowed the mug in his mouth and quipped: "The reason why I agreed to a meal today is because I want me to help me, right?"

"I guessed it right, but there is no reward."

Zhu Youqian was eating thoughtfully. After a few seconds, he said, "Why do you think I will help you?"

"Because you want to be friends with me, you will agree even if you ask for it a little too much."

Zhu Youqian put down the chopsticks: "But you don't seem to be willing to promise me."

Xia Renli should say: "You are the passive party, so you will not refuse to please me in order to please me. Even if I ignore you, I will only look for you when I need it."

Zhu Youqian was stunned.

"You are such a scumbag."

He murmured in a low voice: "And it's so slap."

Xia Ren knew that he agreed, so he quickly dealt with the food in front of him, and then stood up to settle the account.

The two large bowls of gold jinns cost only 24 yuan. There are still a few dozen yuan left before the budget is 100 yuan, which is simply awesome.

The heavy rain came and went quickly, and the meal had stopped. Xia Ren walked out of the store and found that Zhu Youqian was still following him with a stern face.

"Do you have nothing to do?"

"You mean inheriting a hundred billion yuan property?"

Xia Ren "..."

Regardless of whether the other party is saying true or false, being able to say it without thinking is enough to hurt one's self-esteem. You must know that he can seal a type of infected body to exchange for 50,000 gang coins when he is exhausted.

"And I'm doing this great help, it's not too much to stay by your side for a while, right?"

Even if Xia Ren was a scumbag, he couldn't bear to say the word too much, so he could only accept that the other party would follow him.

He found a copy shop nearby, and signed the contract for pollution in the entire country, then handed it over to the express delivery point next to sign the name and sent it out.

"Are you writing novels?"

"Um."

Xia Ren is quite troubled. Why is he so obvious? The other party is still lazy to beat me? What else is better than being beautiful? Does this person have Stockholm syndrome?

"What's the name of the book? I occasionally read novels and give you a golden cute gift." Zhu Youqian has completely transformed into a dog licking.

Xia Ren "!"

Excited to speak.

"The whole book title is polluted, brother is happy!" he blurted out.

The change in attitudes before and after is completely different.

This girl still likes money.

Zhu Youqian grinned and showed a bad smile: "So in exchange, can you tell me your real name?"

"Ping Shiqing." Xia Ren said smoothly.

Zhu Youqian never thought that one day he would use 100,000 MP coins to buy a girl's name, and even more unexpectedly, what he bought was actually a fake name!

"I have my own business next, don't follow me."

Xia Ren said.

The tool man will throw it away if he uses it.

Zhu Youqian found that as long as she was with her, she could not help but smile, even if she was clearly using herself.

"Okay, I'm going to have something to do."

In fact, he is fine, he is just giving himself some face.

So humble.

"Where are you going, I'll give you a ride?"

Zhu Youqian suggested that she seemed to be distracted.

Looking along the street, there was a pair of men and women on the other side of the street. The women looked very ordinary, and the men looked even more ordinary. They just came out of the hotel and got on an Audi car.

"Will she also envy others for being in pairs?"

Just as he was thinking this way, he heard Xia Ren lower his voice and said angrily:

"A pair of dogs, a woman!"

All right.

The hope that had just risen in Zhu Youqian's heart was shattered again.

Xia Ren was about to leave, but he saw Gao Le standing on his side, looking at the direction of the other side of the road.

He was holding a live chicken that came from unknown where he had a complicated expression.

Xia Ren thought for a while, turned his head and said to Zhu Youqian:
Chapter completed!