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With such sharp words, Zhou Anan really couldn't combine him with the gentle long-haired girl in the future.

It's no wonder that Yang Yalu is one year older than Huang Yaqin, and she is used to calling the latter sister.

This is milk tea for you two.

After serving milk tea on a plate, Chen Sijun gave her boss a thumbs up from a position where the two girls could not see.

Although this boss has poor taste, he is really good at flirting with girls.

But, the boss can do something to such a young girl?

Well, could it be that this boss has some strange hobbies?

Returning to the work area, Chen Sijun looked at himself in front of the mirror. A strange idea suddenly came to his mind. Then he looked at the usually quiet boss chatting happily with the two girls, and then he became more and more sure.

Despicable, shameless.

Do you like Mr. Jin or Mr. Gu better?

Zhou Anan, who had no idea that she had a certain quirk in the employees' minds, put down the novel in her hand and asked the boyish girl with a smile.

I like Mr. Huang's The Mysterious Weapon.

Oh, which artifact do you think you could have?

That's for sure.

Yang Yalu, who was sitting quietly drinking milk tea, could not have imagined that her best friend, who had been quarrelsome before, would be chatting so passionately with this uncle in an instant, and it seemed that she would regret meeting him so late.

Yang Yalu, who had no interest in martial arts, could only stare blankly at her literary works without saying anything.

This feeling is a bit strange.

After more than two hours, Zhou Anan, who had forgotten the specific plot of the comic, lost beautifully.

This girl is so talkative that Zhou Anan doesn't want to get into a red-faced argument with her over such a trivial matter.

Where's your dinner?

Looking at his watch, Zhou Anan asked with a smile.

Oops, it's so late. Uncle, it's all your fault. I originally came here to read comics, but you delayed me.

Unexpectedly, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon. Huang Yaqin pouted and blamed the other party.

I originally wanted to come here to drink milk tea and read free comic books, but ended up being delayed.

However, it was rare for someone to have such a heated discussion with her, so it was a worthwhile trip.

On weekdays, no one could chat with her so happily.

How about I invite you to dinner?

Leaning back on the chair and spreading his hands, Zhou Anan asked helplessly.

You can have this.

Regarding this, Huang Yaqin does not reject anyone who comes.

The other person doesn't look like a bad person.

it's not good.

On the contrary, Yang Yalu on the side said with some embarrassment.

It seemed that they had only known each other for less than three hours.

If you ask the other party to treat you to dinner so quickly, who knows if the other party is a good person?

Just in time, I'll treat you to dinner and take you home. This will save you two little girls from going back by yourself, which is unsafe.

Knowing that Huang Yaqin was the one who made the decision, Zhou Anan didn't say much to the pretty girl and put the novel in front of him back on the bookshelf.

The two girls who were talking quietly didn't even notice that the uncle left without paying them.

Wow, uncle, is this your car?

When they saw the white Maserati for the first time, the two girls were a little surprised. They didn't expect that this uncle was a rich second generation.

Especially the somewhat boyish Huang Yaqin had an inexplicable look in her eyes when she saw this luxury car.

In Huang Yaqin's world view, good cars and good books definitely rank first.

Get in the car.

Not yet used to the girls' eyes, Zhou Anan, who was enjoying herself, opened the car door for the two of them.

As for the yellow girl's starry eyes, Zhou Anan knew it well.

If she hadn't driven too hard, Zhou Anan wouldn't have been a free driver so many times in her previous life.

Ya Lu, don't worry about being sold now. This uncle is so rich, he will definitely be worth our money.

After getting in the car, Huang Yaqin, who was a little excited, quietly walked next to her best friend and said.

Maserati, a luxury car, is more than one level better than her father's A6.

If I could get her to get started, she would be so excited that she would explode.

You also said that we are not familiar with him, so he is very dangerous.

Yang Yalu was still a little worried about her friend's unpreparedness. They had only known this uncle for a few hours.

Fortunately, it seems that the other party is a rich man and does not look like a child abductor.

Don't worry, I'm here.

Huang Yaqin patted her chest and said with a smile.

Her Taekwondo training is not in vain, bad guys will punch down and beg for mercy.

What do you want to eat?

Without deliberately eavesdropping on the girls' conversation, Zhou Anan started the car and asked casually.

Uncle, I know there is a delicious restaurant on Bayong Road.

In this regard, Huang Yaqin, who felt that she had a good conversation with the other party, was not polite at all.

OK.

After hearing what Huang girl said, Zhou Anan guessed which store it was.

Without navigation, Zhou Anan drove to the destination in ten minutes.

In his previous life, the first time he came to dine here, it was Sister Huang who brought him here to eat.

That was the first time that he and Huang Meizi had dinner alone. That year, Zhou Anan was so excited that he bought a new Jack and Jones suit in advance. It's a bit embarrassing to think about it now.

This side of Bayong Road is full of antique buildings, and the restaurant opened here, which is quite artistic in this era.

Petty bourgeoisie, of course, the price is not cheap.

Welcome, how many of you are there?

Three.

After being led to the lobby to sit down by the waiter, the rest of the order was handed over to the two girls.

Zhou Anan, on the other hand, drank water quietly and looked at the two beautiful girls silently.

In terms of appearance, among the two girls who are both A-level at this time, Yang Yalu is particularly outstanding.

Who would have thought that a few years later, Huang Meizi would have broken through to the C level. She was growing well both before and after, and her appearance was a bit biased towards a certain Chinese female singer who had been on the Spring Festival Gala once. The only shortcoming was her height of 159cm; while Yang Meizi was just From A- to A+, I can only rely on my appearance to get in the circle of event hosts.

I don’t know why, or maybe the first impression was too deep. When Zhou Anan pursued Huang Meizi, he never thought about the advantages of Yang Meizi’s appearance.

Even though the pursuit failed later, when Yang Meizi went to Lizhou to host a wedding, she called him and asked him to treat her to a supper, but Zhou Anan refused because she was busy.

The business training department is indeed busy, but not so busy that we don’t have time for late-night snacks.

Looking back now, it seems that what I felt at the time was an illusion.

Of course, comparing the two, Zhou Anan was most impressed by his first meeting with the yellow girl.

Uncle, what do you want to eat?

After the two of them ordered a bunch of dishes, Huang Yaqin asked the uncle politely.

Add a big dish.

After taking a look at the dishes ordered by the two girls, they were not expensive. Zhou Anan chose a big dish on the first page.

Eating is still a great way to bring strangers closer together.

After the meal, with the conscious cooperation of Zhou Anan, who knew their personalities and hobbies, the strangeness between the three of them was quickly eliminated.

Uncle, when are you going to bungee jump, will you take Yalu and me with you?

Huang Yaqin, who loves excitement, is not unfamiliar at all after eating a full meal, and talks about topics without pausing at all.

Can.

Zhou Anan had no reason to refuse this request.

I wouldn't dare.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Yang Yalu shook her head repeatedly.

She likes a stable life and doesn't want to have to worry about it.

After chatting for more than half an hour after dinner, Yang Yalu whispered in her best friend's ear: It's almost eight o'clock, we have to go back.

Oh, we promised my parents to go back before eight o'clock, uncle can help us see them off.

After being in contact with him for this little time, Huang Yaqin didn't have too many reservations about this talkative uncle, as if he had been a good friend for many years.

Okay, who should I send first?

Although he knew where their home was, Zhou Anan still wanted to ask knowingly.