Mysterious recovery

Many male compatriots thought silently in their hearts.

"Sister Jiang, come here when you see it. Do you want me to move the table over and ask you to sit down?" Yang Jian frowned and raised his head slightly.

"understood."

Jiang Yan giggled, and obediently walked over with a bit of girlish naughtiness.

"You look a little abnormal... Did you touch a ghost?" Yang Jian stared at her neck: "Do you want me to check it for you?"

"I didn't, so stop being suspicious," Jiang Yan said.

"No? Why do I feel that you are gradually becoming abnormal? Is it because I have been out of society for too long and can't keep up with the rhythm, or are you drifting away, and I can't understand your routine?" Yang Jian looked at her suspiciously.

Jiang Yan suddenly lost her temper.

I dressed up specially for you, but you actually said that I am gradually becoming abnormal?

"I'm normal, please, can you be more normal-minded," Jiang Yan said.

"Am I abnormal?" Yang Jian asked.

Jiang Yan looked beautifully: "It's not normal, you are not normal at all."

"Then how is it considered normal?" Yang Jian said.

"Like other young and ignorant teenagers, they like to see beautiful women, talk about colorful topics, and watch unhealthy movies. Just like me, I don't mind any fantasies you have about me."

Jiang Yan said in a somewhat seductive tone.

Yang Jian was puzzled and said, "You're old enough to fantasize about little fresh meat all day long, yet you still say you're not a pervert?"

"..."

The corner of Jiang Yan's mouth twitched, feeling an urge to flip the table.

Where did I make a mistake? I chose such a little man in the first place.

Is it really a generation gap caused by age?

I can't understand his thinking at all.

"I'm angry and I don't want to talk to you." Jiang Yan turned her head and said.

"Eat ice cream?"

"I want strawberry flavor, thank you."

Yang Jian said: "I want it too, please go and buy one for me."

"Ok?"

Jiang Yan opened her eyes and looked at him.

"I treat you." Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan became a little crazy. Is this a matter of treating guests?Shouldn't you buy it?You are a man, I go shopping with you, and you treat me like this?

Do you want to lose face as a beauty?

But after a while.

Jiang Yan left the counter with an ice cream in one hand and walked towards Yang Jian.

"Xiaoyan, I knew you were here. I saw your car parked outside." At this moment, a gentle voice sounded.

Jiang Yan trembled when she heard it.

A man who frightens her appears.

"Qian Feng, why is it you again? How did you find it?"

"Of course it is the guidance of love." Qian Feng blinked his eyes, full of arrogance.

Jiang Yan didn't bother to pay attention, rolled her eyes and left.

"Who is this?"

Qian Feng followed and looked at the man who took the ice cream from Jiang Yan's hand.

"My boyfriend." Jiang Yan said immediately, without hesitation.

Boy friend?

Qian Feng looked at Yang Jian, this young man was not very old, he looked less than 20 years old, he was not bad looking, he was a little handsome, but what was he wearing?The short sleeves were full of filth and filth, and there was a sour smell from the whole body, as if something had rotted, and it made people feel a little nauseous to get close.

What kind of mixture does this have to be in order to reach such a state.

What kind of cramp did Jiang Yan have to fall in love with such a strange thing?

Does she have any strange hobbies?

"Hi, I'm Xiaoyan's college classmate Qian Feng, nice to meet you."

Qian Feng smiled and stretched out his hand politely.

Yang Jian looked up, put down the chicken leg in his hand, stretched out his hand and said, "Yang Jian."

Looking at the greasy palm, Qian Feng felt a little disgusted, and frowned, he really couldn't hold this hand.

"It's impolite."

Seeing that there was no movement from him, Yang Jian said something.

Qian Feng almost vomited blood angrily, he said: "You are not polite, your hands are so dirty, don't you know how to wash them?"

"Don't you know that it's bad manners to interrupt other people's meals? Let alone shake hands with others when they are eating, and you should not be condescending when talking to people, you should sit down... modern etiquette class , How many classes have you taken? Are you really a college graduate?"

Yang Jian looked at him and said.

"Uh..." Qian Feng was taken aback for a moment.

This kid can also listen and speak well.

"Qian Feng, you'd better go first, it's not convenient here." Jiang Yan said.

Qian Feng smiled: "It's okay, today is considered destined, I will chat with this friend."

"Yang Jian, do you mind asking what kind of occupation you are currently engaged in and which company you work for?"

Saying that, he sat down.

"Go to work? It's impossible to go to work. It's impossible to go to work in this life. On weekdays, you can only rely on extortion to maintain your life. I think you can talk about it, and you have a thick skin. Do you want to work for me? I just There is a lack of a salesman, if you want, I will give you a [-]% commission for a business, but there is no guaranteed salary." Yang Jian said.

"You're joking. I'm a college student and a well-educated person. How could I work for a gangster, and do you think the money I got from this method can really support my life? If you don't mind, you can tell me every one of you. Monthly income?" Qian Feng said.

Yang Jiandao: "I definitely can't tell you the specific income, but I can tell you clearly that all my current living expenses, including some luxuries, are earned."

This kid has so much confidence~!

Qian Feng looked in surprise at the clothes on Yang Jian's body that cost less than 100 yuan. He ate cheap fried chicken and looked dirty and smelly. A snakeskin bag with something like... a cardboard box inside.

Except for a golden swinging stick in his waist, which looks worth 200 yuan, there is no luxury at all.

"You don't have to look at me enviously, as long as you follow me, I guarantee you can afford all these things." Yang Jian said.

Follow you?

Are you picking up trash?

Qian Feng smiled, and he couldn't agree with his mouth when he smiled.

"I thought you were just a gangster. I didn't expect you to be worse than a gangster. You are actually a junk picker. What qualifications do you have to be Xiaoyan's girlfriend with your muddy appearance? Leave her, you can't give her happiness, don't got her into trouble."

Yang Jian knocked on the table with the chicken leg bone he just finished eating, and said in a deep voice, "Although you scolded me, I can forgive you this time, and don't get me wrong, I'm not her boyfriend, to be precise , she is my employee, I am her boss, she was hired by me, and she is currently working for me."

"How can you say that, we're all living together, why aren't you my boyfriend." Jiang Yan complained a little.

Qian Feng opened his eyes wide.

Make no mistake.

You have to post it upside down for such a unique one-in-a-million?

Is this showing love?

"I'm just borrowing. We have always maintained a very pure money-employment relationship." Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan curled her lips: "Then we have been sleeping together for several days."

"That's because you can't grab the bed but can't grab me, and you don't want to sleep on the floor." Yang Jian said.

"I don't care, you have to be responsible to me." Jiang Yan said.

"I'm only responsible for your safety, not your feelings, and it's only when you're working for me." Yang Jian said.

Listening to what the two of them said, Qian Feng couldn't keep up with his brain. Why did the topic get more and more sidetracked? Didn't he just want Yang Jian to leave Jiang Yan?

He wants to clear his mind.

Now he wondered if Jiang Yan deliberately colluded with Yang Jian to play him?

Just find someone to play.

"Sorry, I have a call, excuse me." At this moment, Qian Feng's cell phone rang, and he got up and left temporarily.

Chapter 122 Disturbance

As soon as Qian Feng left, Jiang Yan stared at Yang Jian strangely.

"Didn't you see that Qian Feng deliberately humiliated you because of his dog's eyes? What are you doing so politely with him? Just drive him away. You don't need to care about my feelings."

"And he pursued me with a strong sense of utilitarianism. To be honest, I don't like this kind of man. I only tolerated it because of my former classmates."

"So, after he comes out later, you can find a way to drive him away. As long as you want, there must be a way."

She didn't want Qian Feng to continue entanglement, so as not to cause any misunderstandings and cause Yang Jian to misunderstand her.

"It's just an ordinary person, there's no need to worry about it so much, you can't jump up and kill other people's whole family just because someone says a few words." Yang Jian said: "In this way, you won't be able to make friends in the future."

Jiang Yan feels that Yang Jian's way of thinking is very strange, you still want to make friends with others.

"However, I don't like you as a classmate, so why don't you kill him if you find a chance later?" Yang Jian said again.

"..."

Jiang Yan opened her eyes wide again, looking at him in surprise.

"Didn't you still want to make friends just now?"

"Who told him to scold me just now?" Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan said, "Didn't you say you don't mind?"

"I didn't mind it before, but now that I think about it, I feel a bit disadvantaged. As expected, I still mind it. Who made me a little narrow-minded." Yang Jian said.

"Then you won't really kill him, will you? Others just scolded you." Jiang Yan said a little uneasy.

Others must be bragging when they say this, but she has to doubt that it is true when Yang Jian said this.

"See if he knows people." Yang Jian said casually, and continued to eat.

Jiang Yan was too frightened to say any more, so she sat obediently by the side.

If Yang Jian really wants to do something cruel, then she can't stop her. She can only hope that Qian Feng's eyes will brighten up and stop provoking him, otherwise something might happen.

After a while.

Qian Feng came out of the bathroom.

He sorted out his thoughts, and said as soon as he sat down: "Yang Jian, do you mind if we continue the previous topic? I repeat what I said before. I hope you leave Xiaoyan. She graduated from college like me. As soon as you leave school, you are a white-collar worker, whether it is work, family, or quality, you cannot compare with it."

"You can't give her anything she wants like this, so if you let go, it will be a good thing for you and Xiaoyan..."

"Bang~!"

Yang Jian found something from under the table, slammed it on the table, and said, "Go on."

Then he went on to eat.

Qian Feng was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the things on the table clearly, his eyes shrank.

A golden-yellow pistol that was as exquisite as a handicraft, the heavy metal texture reflected cold light, and the pitch-black muzzle was aimed at him at this moment, whether it was intentional or unintentional.

pistol?

This is actually a pistol, where did Yang Jian get such a thing.