Before Xu Qing was surprised by Jiang He, he was first surprised by Wang Zijun.
"what is this?"
Holding a red booklet, he asked knowingly, or he couldn't believe it.
Wang Zijun no longer had the melancholy he had when we met last time. He seemed to have figured it out. He sat across the table with his legs crossed, raised his chin and said, "Invitation card."
Wedding Invitations.
Xu Qing remembers the wedding of Wang Zijun and Song Hui as the one they met on the subway.
"The date has been settled. Once we get married, I'll be waiting to be a father." Seeing Xu Qing flipping through the wedding invitations, Wang Zijun sighed pretendingly, stroking his eyebrows to make a look of vicissitudes .
"No, how did you figure it out?" Xu Qing was stunned holding the wedding invitation. This guy was so outstanding, and Qin Hao didn't have a girlfriend yet, and he was already getting married here.
He's going to be a father... If Qin Hao said it, he wouldn't be surprised at all, but it's really unexpected that Wang Zijun can be chained by a child.
Although it is said that people have many faces, but on weekdays, playboys change girlfriends every day just like changing clothes. Heart
This is also too fast.
"Just think about it that way. You will have to go through it sooner or later. Anyway, if you don't give birth now, you will have to give birth in the future. If you kill it, you will have to remember that you have died a child... This is not good, I can't accept it. My dad almost moved the chair that day. Hit me."
Wang Zijun lit a cigarette, showing an expression of seeing through the world of life, with a slight sense of pretense: "People, many times they suddenly want to leave, it's nothing serious, and there's no expert advice, just sitting in the car Look at the traffic lights, light a cigarette and figure it out.”
"Since when did you play philosophy?" Xu Qing squinted at him.
"Don't talk nonsense, there is another one here. Call the mouse and he is busy. You can help me take it when you have time." Wang Zijun took out another invitation card and handed it to Xu Qing for Qin Hao to take it.
"What about the child? Now your wife is at home preparing for pregnancy?"
"Well, just wait until next year to give birth."
"Good guy, get on the bus first and then buy the ticket... You have accumulated experience, and I will ask you to learn from you when I need it." Xu Qing said casually.
The two sat at the open-air table in the cafe, and soon two cups of coffee were served. He put the invitation in his pocket, looked outside the railing, and sighed a little.
There's been a lot going on this summer.
"You're good at making trouble, aren't you afraid of being rushed?" Wang Zijun laughed while holding his mobile phone. He saw Xu Qingfa's video yesterday and called him a professional. A pirated version of Daqingzi who can't see anyone even if he sings.
"Go ahead, what are you afraid of?"
"It's so easy to say, why is the number gone?"
"I didn't fly from the wind. If I can make one number, I can make the second one. I'm familiar with all of these."
Xu Qing's words made Wang Zijun stunned, and then he laughed and shook his head. Indeed, according to Xu Qing's temperament, if he was too scared to speak because of something, that would be a real change.
"If you are capable, you can do whatever you want... Now it's really made by you at home, and you don't have to go to work. How much money can you make?"
"It can't compare to you. There are so many properties in the family."
"What's at home is at home, so it's none of my business." Wang Zijun shook his head, "Really, you have to have a good idea, let's fuck him together, I'll pay and you will pay..."
Xu Qing quickly raised his hand: "Stop, stop, I'm really not good at doing big things, don't even think about it."
Wang Zijun often thinks about doing big things. Before watching their live broadcast, he wanted to get involved in some kind of trade union. He was really scared.
"Why do you trust me so much?" Xu Qing wondered, sipping his coffee and asking.
"I knew from school that you would not be a mortal in the future." Wang Zijun said.
"What? Do you know how to tell a fortune teller?"
"Does it count? Now who can hold the computer and watch the news broadcast for half an hour every night? It will last for a few years, rain or shine, and I will be convinced."
Wang Zijun really admires him. When others are eating, drinking, playing lol and yelling, Xu Qing is lying on the upper bunk watching the core values of socialism. At first, he thought this guy pretended to be more...fuck, they are very good at school if they don’t skip classes. If you work hard, who would look at that thing every day!
The result is really a day.
"As long as you have persisted in the past few years, you can stand out no matter what you do, you have already seen it."
Wang Zijun smiled and pointed at him, "Now watching your live broadcast, sometimes you can still hear the music, dang dang dang~"
"So you want to exploit me?" Xu Qing laughed a bit. After the live broadcast, he had to talk to the audience, so he didn't watch it carefully. Now he watched the replay every day.
To put it bluntly, this is just a hobby. How can it be as Wang Zijun said... Maybe it’s a bystander. Anyway, Xu Qing didn’t think it was a big deal. He still insisted on writing film reviews. As big as imagined.
Wang Zijun was dissatisfied with what he said, and exhaled a puff of smoke from the cigarette ash: "Look at what you said, what is exploitation? I just want to earn money for milk powder for the child, so that I don't have to look at my father's face in the future, so let's make a fuss together. "
Xu Qing pondered for a moment, and said: "There is a saying that says, if you want to start a business, you must not be with your good buddies or relatives."
"..."
Wang Zijun was silent for a moment, thinking about what he said.
"Before I know it, I'm about to start a family and start a business." Wang Zijun looked away from the table and looked up at the sky in the distance.
"It's because you got married too early, we're still early, and I don't know if that girl friend is a mouse." Xu Qing slowly stirred the cup with a spoon, looked at the little swirls in the coffee, and thought of Jiang He at home. .
start a family...
Jiang He would definitely like this word.
"Has your new house been furnished yet?" He asked Wang Zijun.
"I bought it and I'm renovating it."
Speaking of this, Wang Zijun lifted his spirits, took a long puff of cigarette, then spit it out forcefully, and said with a smile: "I paid the down payment, and wrote the names of two people. For now, I will repay the loan first, and I will repay it with her later."
"Your family still uses this?" Xu Qing knew that although this guy only had one house under his name, his father's house was in the neighboring city of Los Angeles.
Although the housing prices in Jiangcheng are low, it also depends on the location. There are low unit prices of more than 4,000 for old and small ones, and more than 20,000 for high villas.
"She's pregnant and doesn't go to work, how can she pay back?"
"If you don't go to work, you don't have to pay it back. If you want to work and have income, you have to stay with me in proportion."
"She agreed?" Xu Qing was surprised, no matter how Wang Zijun's ex-girlfriend was not easy.
After getting married to Gou Dahu, that's it
What Wang Zijun means is that the family has been separated. What belongs to his father belongs to his father, and what belongs to him belongs to him. Marrying a rich dog and becoming a rich wife is probably unlikely.
"She was quietly pregnant with a child and forced me to marry, what else do you want if you don't agree?" Wang Zijun tapped his fingers on the table and shrugged casually.
"..."
Xu Qing picked up the coffee and put it to her mouth, then suddenly stopped and looked at Wang Zijun.
The big dog is very proficient in contraception. It is probably not an accident that the woman was able to conceive the child quietly. Wang Zijun still has resentment in his heart.
But... is this treating marriage as a business
Thinking about what Wang Zijun wanted to do in his heart, Xu Qing couldn't help but sigh.
"Capitalists... blood is black."