"age."
"age."
"..."
Underneath it all depends on age.
An Jinze was also very anxious. He tightly squeezed the phone with his right hand, and didn't notice when the elevator arrived.
Zuo Qingxuan thoughtfully did not disturb him.
Instead, they took his arm and walked out together.
Ikebana Club
"Boss, why don't you announce other information about the car god."
The manager was puzzled. If the identity of the car god and last night's video were released, it would definitely be big news.
Zuo Liufei sat behind his desk, watching the comments on the big screen.
"Only in this way can the sense of mystery be maintained."
He was playing with a fountain pen in his hand, "There are countless riders in Huadao every year, and no one would have thought that the Huashen card was taken away by a little girl."
"Under the rainy night, we have to let the netizens digest it slowly and keep the ikebana hot."
Kang Dang——
The pen fell on the table, and the big boss issued an order.
"Okay, send out the age."
An Jinze frowned, "What the hell is going on in the flower path, why haven't you told me the age of the car god?"
Zuo Qingxuan smiled and comforted him, "Wait, after all, it's a great god..."
"Nineteen."
"what?"
"The Chess is nineteen years old."
Zuo Qingxuan was shocked, "Is only 19 years old?"
An Jinze's hand holding the phone trembled excitedly.
He won the most difficult fancy circuit at the age of nineteen. This boy is definitely a genius.
Everyone agreed that the other party was a boy.
No one thinks about girls.
Here comes the age.
The Internet is boiling again.
A lot of "fuck" occupy the comment area.
Various media are scrambling to write copywriting.
And Weibo collapsed again.
Even the external network is crazy.
What is the "car god" that has caused a sensation in the world?
Today, there is a double screen support in the main square of Baili city center.
Mo Luan planned to check in in the past.
So, like the last time the clay figure hero, she didn't pay attention to the hot search at all.
The old man who was drinking tea on the sofa and reading financial magazines saw her go downstairs and asked, "Luanluan, you want to go out?"
"Well, go out and play."
The old man hurriedly said: "Wait, this Saturday, the kid in Jinze is not busy, I will ask him to go shopping with you."
While talking, he had picked up the phone on the coffee table and called his grandson.
Mo Luan didn't stop it.
He took out a small packet of spicy strips from his pocket and opened one.
See the familiar trademark on the spicy strip packaging bag.
Hooked up her lips, Xun Fu, this little cute, really knows how to buy it.
"Hey, Jinze, are you off work yet?"
An Jinze was ordering food and said, "I'm off work, I'm eating out."
"Luanluan is going to play, you come back to pick her up."
An Jinze flipped through the menu.
Because the excitement brought by the car god was instantly extinguished, the sharp facial features became cold and hard.
"I have something to do, let her go by herself."
Zuo Qingxuan's eyes moved slightly on the opposite side, and her fingers with a limited edition gem ring lightly flipped through the menu.
"Grandpa, I really have something to do. She is such a big person, and she is always accompanied by others, whether she has no legs or is mentally weak."
"How do you talk."
Every time Mo Luan was mentioned, the grandfather and grandson both blew their beard and stared.
The old man turned red because of his anger, "No matter what you have, you have to accompany Luanluan today."
"grandfather!"
An Jinze put down the menu with a "pop".
"Why are you getting more and more unreasonable, I really have something to do."