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Chapter 323 Fried or Paintball? (Please subscribe!)
A few days later, instead of Zhang Wei, Yang San waited for Yu Mo and You You.

"Why are you sneaking me into Guan Gu's room?"

Youyou looked at Yang San hesitantly, and pulled Yumo hesitantly, but Yumo had no choice but to say:

"San'er, we came here to ask you for a favor."

"Help? What's the matter?" Yang San asked in surprise.

"When Youyou was eating raw fried rice in Guan Gu's room, she accidentally spilled soup on Guan Gu's drawing." Yu Mo said amusedly.

"Oh, did you dip it in vinegar?" Yang San asked curiously.

"No, what she bought is a sublimated version of Shengjian, Double Juice."

"Oh~ I've heard of this, it's pretty good, Yumo, let's try it sometime."

"Okay, okay..."

"Ka, I didn't ask you to discuss whether the fried rice is good or not."

Youyou saw that Yang San and Yu Mo were chatting about pan-fried buns inexplicably, although they said it was really delicious, but can you wait for the problem to be resolved before taking me with you.

"I'm sorry, I'm just a little hungry, and I can't stop when I hear Shengjian." Yang San said embarrassedly.

"Then help me get things done quickly, and then let's go eat together, I'm hungry too." Yoyo shouted hastily.

"Okay, which one? If it's just dipped in soup, it's not a big problem."

Yang San shrugged indifferently, it was just some soup, there was nothing that couldn't be solved by cleaning it up, if there was, it was impossible.

Youyou hurriedly tore open the canvas on a drawing board, pointed to the drawing paper and said, "Look, it's just... just... oh my god, why is this zombie green?"

I saw the classic Plants vs. Zombies species encyclopedia on the drawing paper, the one that hadn't been colored yet. There was nothing strange about it, but one of the zombies had a green head!
"Maybe the pea cannon did it, that's why it gathered a group of buddies to kill the pea cannon. Maybe that's the real reason why they did it."

Yang San rested his chin and pointed at one of them with a serious face, as if he had discovered some big secret.

"How could this be? Could it be that the soup of the pan-fried buns will turn green after it dries up?" Yu Mo asked in surprise.

"Hehe, do you think it's a biohazard? If you dry it, it will turn green and people will dare to eat it? This is obviously a paintball." Yang San laughed.

"Paintball?" Yoyo and Yumo exclaimed in surprise.

"But how come there are paintballs here? They just hit the place where I made a mess." Youyou asked suspiciously.

Yang San laughed and said: "You don't even need to ask, the only ones who can come to Guan Gu's apartment in the apartment and have paintball guns are Mr. Zeng and Zi Qiao. The zombie thing is definitely out of the question of them two." It doesn't matter."

Listening to Yang San's words, Yoyo and Yumo nodded in agreement.

"They dare to play with paintball guns in Guan Gu's studio." Yoyo shouted angrily.

"Do you think I won't be afraid that Guan Gu will find out that I put the fried rice on his painting?"

Youyou suddenly gloated and shouted, leaving Yang San and Yu Mo speechless, you really know how to focus.

"Uh... In theory, yes, it should be Mr. Zeng and Ziqiao who should be anxious now." Yu Mo said weakly.

"Great." Yoyo jumped up excitedly, clapped her hands and shouted: "San'er, thank you so much, I knew that I would definitely be able to solve the problem by looking for you."

"As long as you are happy, as long as you are happy."

The next day, in the bar downstairs.

"Zhang Wei, I heard that Xiaoli is getting married?" Ziqiao asked in surprise.

"Yes, I congratulate her, but she insisted on writing me a check, saying it was compensation for me." Zhang Wei said helplessly.

Yang San looked at Zhang Wei in surprise, and said with a smile: "Yes, Zhang Wei, people always receive gift money when they get married. This is the first time I've heard that you have to give you gift money when you get married."

"What are you talking about? How could I accept them? I said I would have put them down a long time ago." Zhang Wei said firmly.

"Smart, you think you don't give enough, so you're playing hard to get." Zi Qiao said approvingly.

"It's not about money." Zhang Wei said speechlessly.

"You want them to fall into endless guilt, and then you can slowly torture them mentally." Teacher Zeng said to Zhang Wei with admiration.

Zhang Wei became even more speechless, and shouted without raising his head: "I don't have any feelings for her anymore, why should I torture her?"

"They have put Xiaoli down, so you can't say something nutritious." Yifei said disdainfully.

Teacher Zeng suddenly shouted in surprise: "Which eye of yours saw him put down? Look at his fingers."

I saw that Zhang Wei's right middle finger was wrapped with a bandage, obviously something wonderful happened.

"Zhang Wei, how much did Xiao Li pay last night?" Yang San suddenly asked curiously.

"Fifty thousand, what's the matter?"

When Zhang Wei thought of the check from last night, he still felt a little pain.

There was once a check placed in front of me, but I didn't know how to cherish it until I twisted my finger...

"It's nothing, why are they so picky? Aren't they a big family and a big business, and the breakup fee of [-] yuan is also shameless?" Yang San said with a smile.

"That's right, there's no one with 80 yuan. She's ashamed to write a check. It's really a waste of watching TV dramas for so many years." Ziqiao also shouted disdainfully.

"You... San'er, how dare you say that, when I missed you last night, you were not there, and you asked me to notify you as soon as possible."

Zhang Wei looked at Yang San and Zi Qiao helplessly, and finally had no choice but to complain to Yang San.

"Last night? What time?" Yang San asked in surprise.

"I don't really remember, but it should be quite late. I started at eleven o'clock. I was writing my thesis in the living room, and then accidentally fell asleep. When I woke up, Xiaoli just opened the door and came in." Zhang Wei recalled, Said not quite sure.

"In the middle of the night, a person came to your door to give you money? Why does this plot sound so familiar?" Zi Qiao suddenly asked suspiciously.

"Oh~~ I know what the plot is." Teacher Zeng laughed with his eyebrows fluttering.

Yang San patted Zhang Wei speechlessly, and said: "Next time, can you let her come during the day? At night, I will sleep if you don't sleep. You know, going to bed early and getting up late is a virtue, but I always Carry out to the end."

"How do I know when she will come? Do I need to hang a sign at the door saying: Zhang Wei refuses midnight visits?" Zhang Wei exclaimed in surprise.

Yang San looked at Zhang Wei thoughtfully, nodded slightly, "Well, that's a good idea."

Yifei suddenly asked suspiciously: "Wait, Saner, when did our virtue become going to bed early and waking up late?"

"Almost, don't worry about these details." Yang San said indifferently.

At this time, Teacher Zeng and Ziqiao suddenly sneaked together and whispered together. Yang San heard that they were talking about paintball, but they actually thought of asking Du Jun to draw a new one. They really belonged to them.

(End of this chapter)