Xiao Bai knocked on the car window.
Gao Qin pulled down the window.
"Brother Gao Qin, lend me some money." Xiao Bai ran out of breath.
Gao Qin looked at him, then at the people behind him, and said slowly, "Are you going to sue?"
…
"Ah?" Xiaobai was stunned for two seconds before saying, "He just didn't take me home, and it wasn't that the taxi refused to pick me up. And even if the taxi refused to pick me up, it wouldn't be such a serious lawsuit, right? Just go to the taxi company to complain. "
"This kind of matter cannot be resolved by complaining." Gao Qin replied subconsciously.
Yan Su'ang's headache was splitting when he heard it from behind. Is he on Mars, or is he on Mars? Why was it so difficult for him to understand what they were saying? "Can you let me cut in?"
Gao Qin said, "What if I refuse?"
"Then I'll intervene." Yan Suang raised his fist.
Xiaobai said: "Celebrities are not allowed to fight, this violates the company's regulations."
Gao Qin praised: "Well said."
Yan Suang gritted his teeth, "My company is Weijie."
Gao Qin added: "That is a violent group linked to an entertainment company."
The way Xiaobai looked at Yan Suang immediately changed drastically.
Yan Su'ang gave Gao Qin a hard look, "Shut up."
Gao Qin said, "Is this also a request?"
"It's a warning."
Xiao Bai suddenly stood on tiptoe and stroked Yan Su'ang's hair.
Yan Suang and Gao Qin petrified at the same time.
After a while.
Gao Qin took the lead to regain his senses and said, "Can you explain the profound meaning behind your action just now?"
"Living in a violent group for a long time must be very hard." Xiao Bai looked at Yan Su'ang sympathetically.
Gao Qin tried to connect to Xiaobai's brainwaves, "You mean he's too busy fighting?"
Xiaobai said: "It is said that people who work in violent groups are often beaten."
…
In other words, Xiaobai's mind is filled with images of Yan Su'ang being beaten every day
Gao Qin felt that it was okay if he didn't connect.
"Who told you that people who work in violent groups are often beaten?" Yan Su'ang asked through gritted teeth. Wouldn't it be Jia Zhiqing under the same roof? If it is true, then he will have to think about the kidnapping plan in advance.
"Aunt upstairs."
…
Well, the kidnapping plan continues to advance.
"Although I don't want to say it, what I have to say," Gao Qin said, "is that my car is always on."
Yan Suang raised his eyebrows, "So?"
"And I'm running out of gas." He pointed to the fuel gauge.
"so?"
"If you don't mind, can you wait until I come back from the gas station to continue discussing the internal issues of the violent group?"
Yan Suang said: "Why don't you consider turning off the fire?"
Gao Qin glared at him, "You really think I'll come back after going to the gas station?"
Xiaobai blinked and said, "What do you mean?"
Yan Su'ang explained: "It's this guy who used going to the gas station as an excuse to run away."
Gao Qin said unhappily: "You should thank me and be willing to make excuses."
Yan Su'ang provocatively said: "Otherwise?"
"Otherwise I'd just step on the gas. That's when you'll think it's an honor to say goodbye from me."
Yan Suang raised his eyebrows and said, "Why not farewell?"
"Because I don't think you died that fast."
…
Never quarrel with Gao Qin, because his post has the authentic trademark produced by Tangmen.
Even though Yan Su'ang knew it, she often couldn't do it.
Because his mouth is not only poisonous, but also tempting, every time it makes people hate it.
"Just lend me two yuan." Xiao Bai opened the window and looked at Gao Qin pitifully. It was a long hike home from here, and he wasn't sure he'd make it before dark.
Gao Qin mockingly glanced at Yan Su'ang, who looked depressed, "Get in the car, I'll see you off."
"No need." Yan Su'ang held Xiao Bai with one hand, "I'll see you off."
Gao Qin said, "Are you sure you won't charge him two yuan for the car after you arrive at your destination?"
Yan Suang's teeth began to rattle again, "I won't."
Gao Qin took out a ten-yuan bill and stuffed it into Xiao Bai's hand, "If he dares to use the car money to threaten you to do something you don't want to do, just throw it away!"
"..." Xiaobai looked at the money in his hand, "Is this useful? Or is it more painful to change it into coins?"
Gao Qin strongly stimulated Yan Su'ang with sympathetic eyes.
Yan Su'ang knocked on the car door, "Haven't you learned the traffic rules? Don't just park in the middle of the road!" As he spoke, he pulled Xiao Bai up and walked back, before he said, "Don't worry, I won't stop you." Your money."
Xiao Bai whispered: "I just want to say that your car seems to be parked in the opposite direction."
“…I love going around the globe!”
Silence halfway.
Xiaobai dozed off on his own.
Yan Su'ang took advantage of the red light and looked at his sleeping face lovingly.
Except for that nerve that is too big to make people itch, Xiao Bai is so cute that people can't fault it. Of course, that big nerve is occasionally cute.
The green light is on.
The car behind honked its horn impatiently.
The corner of Xiaobai's eyes twitched, and he woke up leisurely.
Yan Su'ang scolded the car behind him five hundred times in his heart.
Xiaobai asked in confusion, "Are you home?"
"Not yet. Why don't we go eat something first? I've been hungry since morning." Yan Su'ang lied without blushing.
"OK."
"Where are we going to eat?" Yan Su'ang recalled the last date that didn't take place, "Why don't we go and eat bridge rice noodles?"
"No. Just go home and eat."
"Go home?" The corners of Yan Su'ang's mouth slightly raised, and after a long time of freezing, he said with a straight face, "Will this be too fast?"
Xiaobai looked at the moped on the right that was quickly passing by, "It shouldn't be too fast."
Not fast
Yan Su'ang secretly laughed.
Where is Xiaobai's nerves, he is obviously very sensitive, and he can see through a little.
"Can you hurry up?" Xiaobai asked.
"Hurry up?" Yan Su'ang repeated softly, "How fast do you want?"
"Better pass that bike." It's kind of a shame that the sports car can't drive the bike.
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"..."
Whoosh.
Bicycle A and passer-by A felt a gust of swift wind blowing past them at the same time.
Fallen leaves are flying, but the maker of the wind has long since disappeared at the end of the road.
Back home, the first thing Xiaobai did was to reheat the rice cake soup.
He turned on the fire, put on the pot, and dutifully peeled the apples.
Yan Suang wandered around the room boredly, "Is your room too close to Jia Zhiqing's?"
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"Ah?" Xiaobai was stunned.
"There is only a wall in the middle." It can be smashed open with a small hammer.
"However, the room is only about 30 square meters..."
Yan Su'ang looked at his door lock again, "This kind of thing can be opened with a kick?"
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"Why kick?"
Yan Su'ang said: "I mean, it's not safe if you encounter a thief."
"But if the thief can even enter the security door outside, it doesn't matter what lock you use here?"
Yan Su'ang enthusiastically made a suggestion, "How about the combination lock of the safe?"
Xiao Bai said: "Then it will become the most valuable thing in the house."
"..."
Rice cake soup is ready.
The two sat down facing each other and ate rice cakes.
"Delicious." Yan Su'ang took a mouthful, and immediately praised without feeling any taste.
Xiaobai smiled slightly, "Zhiqing also likes food very much. But he's going on a date today."
The first sentence is not very cool, but the second sentence is very cool. Yan Suang asked casually: "Does he have a girlfriend?"
"Yeah. It's a beautiful reporter."
"Reporter?" Yan Suang frowned.
As an artist, I am very sensitive to the term reporter.
"Do you know what she's a reporter for?" Hope it's not the entertainment version.
Xiaobai shook his head and said, "I don't know. I only know her name is Yueqing."
"Yueqing?" Yan Su'ang frowned even more, "Where did he know her?"
"Hospital."
Yan Su'ang stopped talking.
Xiao Bai blinked and said, "You know her?"
"If that's the editor-in-chief of Vanilla you're talking about, yes, I do."
"Editor-in-chief?" Xiaobai opened his eyes wide, "Isn't that amazing?"
"Pretty good. Especially when it comes to mastering men."
Xiaobai frowned, "Are you speaking ill of her?"
"You can take it as a compliment."
There was a sound of unlocking the door.
Xiaobai said softly, "Don't tell Zhiqing what you just said."
Yan Suang raised his eyebrows.
"I'll investigate first." Xiaobai stretched his neck and lowered his voice extremely low, "Zhiqing likes her very much."
Yan Suang nodded.
The door opened, Jia Zhiqing grinned from ear to ear, and greeted Yan Suang with a big smile, "Hi, God!"
Yan Suang and Xiaobai watched him laughing all the way into the room.
About three minutes later, he stuck his head out of the room in surprise, "Master, why are you here... er, eating rice cake soup?"
No matter how you look at it, the master doesn't look like someone who eats rice cake soup. Unless, abalone wings are added here.
He deliberately put his head directly above the small white bowl.
"Cabbage?" He almost fainted. Could it be that Xiaobai only gave him cabbage when the Great God came to their house? "Xiaobai, you, you..."
"What's wrong with me?"
"Even if you don't have abalone wings, at least get some egg yolks, grass roots and vermicelli."
…
Yan Su'ang rubbed his nose, changed the subject and said, "What good thing did you encounter and make you smile so happily?"
"Haha." Jia Zhiqing began to laugh again.
Yan Suang guessed: "Did you kiss Yueqing?"
Jia Zhiqing blushed, stomped his feet shyly and said, "I hate it, I just met him a few times, how could it be so fast?"
That's good, or he'll vomit to death. Yan Suang thought with relief.
"But we are holding hands." After Jia Zhiqing finished speaking, he rushed back to the room and closed the door.
Yan Su'ang looked at the door panel and said affirmatively: "He must be a virgin."