The two sat side by side, staring at the TV, talking while playing games:
"Today I had dinner with a female high school student. I heard that I was from Songhai University. She admired me very much. She insisted on taking me to a hotel to help her with her homework. The hotel was still a five-star hotel. Heh, how could I have the money to open a room. "
"So you're back?"
"No, I asked her to pay."
"Go to hell......"
Seven thirty in the morning.
At the dining table, Jiang Yubai had fried dough sticks in his mouth, listless, his brain bit by bit, like a little hen pecking at rice.
"Did you stay up late again? You said that you are not allowed to stay up late on weekends. Does my mother's words not work anymore?"
Grandma reprimanded her daughter when grandson walked out of the room yawning.
The grandma snorted coldly, still angry about what happened yesterday, but it was not easy to clean up the house in front of the family, so she went into the kitchen with a sullen face and brought hot porridge to the grandson, so that he could eat a bowl of rice with his head cut off.
A few minutes later, grandma looked at her daughter and grandson who were sitting side by side, pecking their heads together, and flew into a rage:
"What did you do last night?!"
"Jiang Yubai insists on coming to my room to play games."
"Zhang Yuanqing insisted that I go to his room to play games."
The two spoke in unison.
Then they fell out, Zhang Yuanqing grabbed my aunt's hair, and Jiang Yuer grabbed his nephew's face.
Grandpa and cousin took it for granted and ate calmly.
.........
Two days later, at 8 o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yuanqing, who had contacted by text message in advance, took a taxi and came downstairs to Huayu Hotel. After a short wait, Xie Lingxi walked out of the revolving door.
The black sweatpants she was wearing today, a white t-shirt, a white women's coat, and white running shoes on her feet.
Lightweight sportswear.
Hei Changzhi also tied it into a ponytail, and trotted along, swaying and swaying.
It's worth mentioning that she still wears a delicate white headset on her head. Those who didn't know it thought she was out for a run.
"Brother Yuanshi, I asked the driver to pick up the car."
Xie Lingxi stopped in front of him with a sweet smile.
"Have you seen the Palace Master?" Zhang Yuanqing asked curiously.
Xie Lingxi shook her head slightly, disappointed and said: "She didn't see me."
"Plastic friends." Zhang Yuanqing sneered.
"Of course not," Xie Lingxi glared, "It's because people from Xiahou's family along the coast came to Songhai to trouble her. She wanted to prepare for a strong enemy, so she didn't see me."
"Xiahou's family?" Zhang Yuanqing turned his head and remembered what kind of family this was. JrNovels.com