When Zhenxiu finished her busy work, the owner of the food stall came back with a flushed face. A bearded man, who was also bold, gave Zhenxiu two two pieces of twenty yuan, which was counted as most of the day’s salary, and then just Send Zhenxiu away.
Yang Chen looked at the bearded face with a terrible expression, and had the urge to go up and punch him, but when he thought of Zhenxiu's criticism of him, he endured it.
Indeed, I can't treat ordinary people as masters. People of the world have the way of life of the world, and the ones that should be tolerated are to be tolerated, otherwise they will be the same as the bullies.
When I first returned to China, I was actually quite restrained, but afterwards, there were a lot of things, and a lot of suppressed bloody nature was revealed. It seems that I should sort out my state of mind.
It stands to reason that this cultivation base of my own should be Dao Bian Xianfeng, detached from the dust, but how can so many miscellaneous things be kept in my heart
It was Yang Chen who had finished reading the massive books in the Wanjuanlou, and he didn't understand what he had cultivated.
The realm brought by the practice of "Wang Nian Xing Xing Jing" is obviously very different from the normal realm of practice.
Walking along the quiet coast with Zhenxiu and getting in the car, neither of them said a few words.
Yang Chen was still thinking about how to apologize to Lin Ruoxi with the right attitude, while Zhenxiu did not want to break this atmosphere.
When Zhenxiu saw Yang Chen changed the car, she didn't ask much. The girl just assumed that Yang Chen picked a car from Lin Ruoxi's garage. After all, Lin Ruoxi was a luxury car.
On the road home, there is little traffic, and the car is a little dull.
Yang Chen was a little irritable in his mind. Seeing Zhenxiu didn't speak, he couldn't help asking Zhenxiu's opinion.
But when I was about to speak, I could only hear a weird cry...
"Guru..."
Zhenxiu touched her belly, her face blushing immediately.
Yang Chen stunned and said: "Zhenxiu, you didn't have dinner?"
Zhenxiu nodded awkwardly, and said straightforwardly: "There were too many guests just now, so I didn't have time to eat..."
Yang Chen frowned, "If you want to eat, Brother Yang invites you, and it's your tuition for me."
Zhenxiubai glanced at him, "What nonsense, tuition is not tuition..."
"Well, this is not the point, say, what do you want to eat" Yang Chen smiled.
Zhenxiu pursed her lips and said, "Turn right at the intersection ahead, and there is a late-open small supermarket that sells Korean ramen and seaweed rice. Let's go there to eat."
"What? Ramen? Rice covered with seaweed?" Yang Chen's mouth twitched, but looking at Zhenxiu's serious face, he had to rely on her.
I have to say that blood is definitely influential. At least Zhenxiu was born in China, but he has a soft spot for Korean food.
Since he planned to eat it directly in the supermarket, Yang Chen accompanied him to purchase Kimchi-flavored ramen that Zhenxiu liked, and bought a box of seaweed rice.
After the two soaked hot water from the boss, they sat down at the outdoor tables and chairs outside the small supermarket, waiting for the hot ramen to soak.
By the quiet night street, waiting for a bowl of ramen and waiting to move the chopsticks like this, I have to say that it is a bit silly, but Zhenxiu seems to be full of excitement, as if it is a matter of extremely happy opinions.
Taking advantage of the waiting time, Yang Chen couldn't help asking: "Zhenxiu, how can you explain to Ruoxi, she will forgive me."
The girl was licking her lips with her pink tongue. She was obviously too hungry. Hearing this question, she frowned and said, "Explain? Why do you want to explain?"
"If you don't explain, do you just leave it alone?"
Zhenxiu said helplessly: "I mean, the explanation is useless, Brother Yang, do you think Sister Ruoxi wants to listen to your explanation and a series of reasons?"
Yang Chen wondered, "What do you want to listen to?"
Zhenxiu was full of expressions of "You are hopeless", and sighed, "Now sister Ruoxi is in anger, you are reasoning with her, and this is telling her that you did the right thing. She shouldn't be angry, as if she was making trouble unreasonably. You can only unconditionally apologize wholeheartedly and ask her to forgive, so that she can calm down her anger."
Yang Chen thought for a while, then hesitated: "Do you want me to beg her?"
"Originally, you didn't handle it properly. What's the big deal, can a man bend and stretch?" Zhenxiu said: "When a girl is angry, don't listen to what your men say. Reasons are all cold and cold. It's not a meeting in the company, who cares about you!
If I were you, I would not really come out of the office, kneeling and begging for forgiveness, and constantly apologizing until Sister Ruoxi calmed down! If you scold you, listen obediently, and you'd better scold yourself too, be more cruel, scolding bloody. If you hit you, you just accept it, and you won't really hit it anyway. The hit is love, curse or love. If you get out of the way, you have to stop walking with a stubborn face, and you can’t walk with your thighs. Don’t care what people think, your wife is yours, and you care what other people’s eyes do, right? "
Yang Chen swallowed his throat and asked blankly: "Zhenxiu, how did you think of this? Who taught you?"
Zhenxiu rolled her eyes. "Big Brother Yang, I think you may be really well-developed and simple-minded. Watch the dog-blood idol dramas in Taiwan and the romance dramas in South Korea. All children know what to do. Which actor is not the same? At first you thought you were a big husband, but later you can only pretend to be grandson, and finally you can catch up with the heroine? Originally, even if you want to be strong, you have to be in front of others. What is so strong about your wife?"
Yang Chen nodded, it seems that he is a bit out of touch with the times, generation gap? It's not enough, it's not even twenty-five!
But those dramas are too heavy on taste. A person who is so "shy" can not do it, scratching the back of his head, he didn't think too much.
After a while, the ramen was soaked, Zhenxiu opened the seaweed wrapped rice, counted, and said, "Brother Yang, there are five here. We have two each. Who will eat the remaining one?"
Yang Chen casually said: "You can just eat, what's the point of asking."
"How can I be so casual, as if I wanted you to let me, you said that we are the same generation, then why should I let you let it" Zhenxiu pouted.
Yang Chen smiled bitterly, "Well, since you care so much, I'll take the head office."
"That won't work!" Zhenxiu shook her head, thought for a while, and said: "Let's come to stone scissors cloth, whoever wins will eat."
Yang Chen wanted to cry without tears, "Just make rice for this seaweed, do I have to play this kid game with you?"
"Are you afraid of losing?" Zhenxiu said aggressively.
Yang Chen had been criticized by this girl as a third-rate figure with "well-developed limbs and simple mind" all night. No matter how agitated, he knew he was stupid and refused to let it go.
"Just play, but whoever loses will have to bounce his forehead!" Yang Chen said.
Zhenxiu slapped the table, "Okay! Don't you know that I used to be the "Bumphead King" in the orphanage!?"
Yang Chen rolled his shirt sleeves "Don't talk nonsense, let's start!"
If passers-by saw this scene, they would definitely regard the man and the woman as two fools, but they were very serious.
"Scissors, paper, rock!"
Yang Chen has a stone and Zhenxiu has a pair of scissors.
Zhenxiu's face turned green immediately, and she pouted: "Huh, if you are lucky, it seems that God has pity you because you were scolded by Sister Ruoxi today, come on!"
Yang Chen didn't feel soft, smiled triumphantly, and stretched out his fingers and flicked on the girl's forehead.
Although Yang Chen didn't use any force, he just flicked, his strength was heavy enough for Zhenxiu.
"Ouch!" Zhenxiu clutched her pink forehead and said with her mouth flat: "Big Brother Yang, how can I say that I am also a little beauty, how can you be so cruel! It hurts me to death!"
"Why is there a girl who is as cheeky as you and said that she is beautiful? Tell you, our family is not shady, it is impossible to lie to the audience" Yang Chen smiled evilly.
Zhenxiu cursed a few words in a low voice, and said: "No, two wins in three rounds, let's come again!"
"Come again?" Yang Chen couldn't laugh or cry.
"This is about the honor of my'Bull Forehead King'! How can I be so hasty," Zhenxiu said with a loud voice.
Yang Chen doesn't matter, "Come on..."
Ever since, the two are another.
This time, a piece of Yang Chen's cloth was directly torn by Zhenxiu's scissors.
"Yeah!!!" Zhenxiu jumped up directly from her seat, 〖excitedly〗 ran to Yang Chen's side, "Okay, don't move, it's me!"
Yang Chen looked at the girl's happy look, and his mood relaxed a lot, thinking that he was still a child as expected.
Simply closed his eyes and waited for Zhenxiu to play.
Zhenxiu licked her thin lips, put her small mouth to the top of Yang Chen's forehead, and began to exhale gently...
Yang Chen was startled and suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Xu Zhenxiu, what are you doing? Why do you exhale?"
Zhenxiu grabbed Yang Chen's head, "Don't move! Don't move! It hurts when you hit it! I'm a girl, you have to let me click."
Yang Chen was speechless, thinking that it wouldn't hurt me no matter how you hit it, but it's not easy to tell, otherwise Zhenxiu would have to be stronger again.
In desperation, he closed his eyes again and continued to breathe out Zhenxiu.
With such an interruption, when Zhenxiu used her small mouth to get close to Yang Chen's forehead again, she had a meal on her own, and it felt weird.
My lips, at this moment, are so close to the man's face, it seems that a little bit forward, the lips can touch his face...
Zhenxiu couldn't help thinking, if she just pretended to accidentally kiss him on the face, wouldn't it be nothing, she said she came to receive her reward? But I am not his lover, so can I just kiss him casually
Pooh, elder sister Ruoxi is so kind to you, how can you do this kind of thinking like other vixen
Thinking of this, Zhenxiu couldn't help but flush with her head, her head was messed up, and her heart was full of struggling...
Just froze there, Zhenxiu forgot to exhale.
After waiting for a long time, Yang Chen didn't feel Zhenxiu moving again. He couldn't help but opened his eyes and looked at the small face that was close at hand. He wondered: "Zhenxiu, what's wrong with you, why is your face like a red apple? ."
Zhenxiu was taken aback, and she stammered: "Oh, I'm starting."
After that, regardless of whether Yang Chen closed his eyes or not, he flicked a finger on Yang Chen's forehead.
After finishing, he said nothing, turned around and ran back to his seat, lowered his head and started eating ramen silently.
Yang Chen asked: "Isn't it two wins in three games, this one, who will eat this seaweed rice?"
"Anyone can eat whatever you want! So caressing, not a child!" Zhenxiu raised her head and muttered.
The corner of Yang Chen's mouth twitched. The girl was really windy and rainy. She had just been concerned about this with herself, but now she said she was a child.
Shaking his head depressed, Yang Chen didn't say much. After eating and going home, he still had to find a chance to apologize to Lin Ruoxi at night.