left side of the solar system

"Love the fragrance and cherish the jade? Take 'fragrance' and 'jade' as an example, sir, what do you mean?" Zhang Da asked.

"It's just a man like me who doesn't want a beautiful woman to be left out or be offended, and pays more attention to her. Wouldn't it be better to compare you to a girl?" Wang Erxiao asked.

"A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory. That sentence is about girls. I'm a big man. It's not suitable for me, right? Can you agree!" Zhang Da felt that he was a big man, how could he be treated like this? To describe it.

"Other men are a piece of shit in my heart, no matter how far they are, they will be rolled as far as labor (I) are, or they are worthless, and it is too troublesome to throw them away, but you are a rose in my heart , a piece of priceless beautiful jade, not a beauty, but better than a beauty..." Wang Er looked at Zhang Da and said affectionately.

"I don't mind if you praise me, and I'll be very happy, but it's even more inappropriate for you to say that about me." Zhang Da felt that it was not appropriate to use the word "pity the fragrance and cherish the jade" to describe himself!I'm a big man, but I'm still "straight", so I can't compare it like this.

"Why?" Wang Er asked.

"Because you are a piece of shit in my heart, haha..." Zhang Da replied.

"You stay away from me!" Wang Er scolded.

"Stop the car, I want to get off..." Zhang Da shouted.

"I was wrong, just treat it as a fart, as long as you know that I have you in my heart." Wang Er had no choice but to say so.

"The more you say it, the more shameful it becomes. Don't forget, I am a 'straight man', remember--'straight man'! 'Second goods'!" Zhang Da replied indifferently, finishing his coat Sit down again.

"That's what I want, I'd better spit blood on you, hahaha!" Wang Er replied with a smile.

"Hey, you are hopeless..." Zhang Da shook his head and cursed.

That night, Zhang Da gave Brother Hao the bottle of foreign wine.

"Godfather, I drank the leftovers when I went to the city to eat with my friends today. You know I don't drink much. My friend usually drives and rarely drinks. It's a pity to throw it away, so I took it back to show respect You." Zhang Da said to Brother Hao.

"What kind of friend, girlfriend? You still drink foreign wine, look at the label, it's full of foreign characters! This wine should not be cheap, it's quite high-grade!" Brother Hao asked in a low voice, looking at the label of the bottle of wine.

"It's not a girlfriend. How can I have a girlfriend? You also know this person." Zhang Da put his hands on his chest and said while rubbing his shoulders.

"I know?" Brother Hao asked in confusion.

"Yes, godfather knows..." Zhang Da replied.

"How can I know your friends? I have never met them. You know that your father and I have only met those ten or twenty sluts in the 'circle'... Could it be that he is also 'that kind of person'... "Brother Hao was even more puzzled.

"Yes, that's the one who often comes to 'hold hands' and often stands on the edge of the catwalk and occasionally sits at the bar to drink..." Zhang Da reminded Brother Hao.

"He's really a man, he's still 'curvy', you should (don't) scare your father, your father is very timid, but I have the impression that you said that, that little rascal, what do you mean Ah, Biao (don’t) tell me that you can take both men and women..." Brother Hao suddenly misunderstood the relationship between Zhang Da and Wang Er, he didn’t think the relationship between them was pure, and he also realized the seriousness of the problem. At the same time, he also remembered the experience of being scolded so badly by him, and immediately gritted his teeth with hatred.