Needle tip pressing wheat mango

Having said that, I paused again, raised my eyebrows and looked at my aunt.

The concubine stuffed a shrimp into her mouth, wondering: "What's wrong? Keep talking."

Alas, there is no tacit understanding.Telling a story is all about the atmosphere, I’m almost slobbering here, and you’re just doing your dry pot shrimp on the other side, replacing Lao Qi and Gao Dapang. Brother" let's go!

I feel that my strategy is the best of both worlds and foolproof, but the reaction of the little girl at the front desk was beyond my expectation. She neither said she had seen Ling Xiao nor said she hadn't seen it, and just "giggled" at me. , I was so confused by laughing that I said let me wait here for a while, and that Ling Xiao asked me to wait.I wondered if he had discovered it, but I had no choice but to find an empty table and sit down, propping my chin and waiting patiently, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in Lingxiao Gourd.After a while, the little girl came out of the kitchen with a packed food box.

"The little brother gave it to you just now!"

I didn't dare to pick it up, and pointed to my pocket and asked what it was.

"Omelet rice, the children who come to us love to eat it most!"

……

Afterwards, I took the box of omelet rice and rode back.Halfway through the ride, I was so angry that I wanted to throw away the rice, but I was a little bit reluctant. It was not the fault of the omelet rice that I made a thousand mistakes. I happened to be hungry too, so I stopped by the side of the road and ate the rice.

Apart from prejudice, the omelet rice at that restaurant is quite delicious. After I finished eating, I looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, and I stopped being angry with Ling Xiao in an instant.

When I was about to throw away the food box, I found a note under it. I opened it and saw that it said:

——It’s fine if you don’t eat, and it’s 20 yuan if you eat.

The aunt looked at me with a mouth full of oil, and finally showed a sympathetic expression: "...you still don't give up chasing him after this is the case?"

"Why did you give up?" I ruthlessly tore off a shrimp head, "This is Ling Xiao's biggest mistake, he doesn't know that I'm the kind of person who knows that there are tigers in the mountains, and prefers to travel to the mountains!"

"We generally call such people stupid." The aunt said.

I clap my chopsticks.

"Okay, okay, anyway, I'm getting more and more interested in the next plot," said my aunt, who wrote an address and handed it to me, "here, the address of the underground competition."

I hastily wiped my hands twice with a paper towel, and took a look carefully: "Fushan Villa?"

An ignorant person like me also knows that this is a wealthy area, and all the dignitaries and dignitaries of the city live there.

The aunt picked her teeth: "But whether you can go in or not depends on your luck."

I put the note away: "My luck is good."

After getting the address, I usually look at Ling Xiao with a little pleasure.Once in the locker room, he actually took the initiative to talk to me. Of course, after everyone else had left, this person was a bit of a coward, I understand.

Before he even opened his mouth, I gave him a warning: "20 yuan, I will remember it!" I quickly found a 50 yuan note from my wallet and gave it to him: "No need to look for it, the rest is considered a tip~" Don't you Just love tips?

Ling Xiao didn't take the money and asked me, "What are you laughing at?"

Of course you facial paralyzed AI doesn't know the ultimate meaning of human smile. "It's nothing." I closed the cabinet door and smiled at him mysteriously, "I feel funny when I see you."

Ling Xiao looked at me in disbelief, showing a down-to-earth expression of joy. I imagined a series of "error error error" bullet screens flashing in front of his eyes at this moment, and my mood was turned upside down!

I made some preparations on the weekend. Early on Sunday morning, I went to Fushan Villa to try my luck.I deliberately chose to go during the day because I hope to avoid Ling Xiao. Today I only want to find out and step on a point, and I don't plan to meet him.

It was the first time I came to such a rich place in the world, and it also opened my eyes. There were not many people at the entrance of the villa, and there were only luxury cars in and out.I pretended to be delivering food, but was stopped outside by the security guy in a neat uniform. I honestly reported my address and the last name of the owner of the villa that my aunt told me. It's almost over, but the security guard insisted that I call the owner of the villa. I pretended to be so pure and courteous, and refused to let him go. As a result, I stayed there all morning to watch the luxury cars.

A white sports car sped past the forest, and I said tiredly, "I've seen this Trident on TV, it's called Mahler Gobi, right?"

The security guy rolled his eyes: "It's Maserati!"

I smiled at him.You don't have to be scolded for cursing, relieve your anger~

After all, the security guard is also responsible, so I naturally can't be serious with him, just have a chat to comfort him.Before I knew it, it was approaching noon, and the sun was getting bigger and bigger. It was so hot that I was sweating. I asked the security guard when will you change shifts?Ya actually said that even if the shift was changed, the people on duty behind should pay attention to me and not let me in.I said you were ruthless, so I put my backpack on the side of the road, sat in front of him and opened the takeaway, and I was ready to eat.

"Hey, don't eat here if you want to eat!"

"Anyway, I can't deliver it, and I can't send it back. It's a pity to throw it away. It's better to eat it."

The security guard pushed me: "Then you can eat somewhere else!"

I bit the chicken leg and looked up: "The constitution stipulates that eating is not allowed here?"

I know that the security guard is also greedy. Standing guard is a labor-intensive job. I am happy to see him swallowing from time to time.I gnawed on chicken legs, drank coke, and felt happy, ah, Fushan Villa, Zhumen's wine and meat stink, don't try to freeze me to death!

The security guard snorted behind me: "Look at the takeaways you mentioned, how can rich people eat junk food from fast food restaurants like yours, remember to pretend to be decent next time!"

I ignored him. It seemed that it was impossible to walk in so swaggeringly. I had the address of the underground competition, and I didn’t know if the security guy knew something. Get some information out of it...

I gnawed on the chicken legs and thought about it secretly, and occasionally moved my eyelids to admire the luxury cars passing by. At the right time, a black Buick drove up. Parked on the side of the road, I listened to the sound of the car door opening, and my thoughts suddenly became active. The Song Guo car that I was chasing outside the bar that day seemed to be another...

Caught off guard, my hand holding the chicken leg was lifted up by someone. Fortunately, my hand was about to grasp the chicken leg, or it would have fallen to the ground.

A cold voice came from above: "What are you doing here?"

I looked up and saw that it was Ling Xiao who had passed away!

Another male voice in the car asked, "Do you know him?"

I poked my head to see if that person was Song Guo, Ling Xiao grabbed my hand and pulled it hard so that I, who was half squatting, was facing his crotch.

Now I can't see Song Guo, I can only look at his crotch, you can say that this Gaoling flower is enough to play hooligans...

"It's my classmate." Ling Xiao looked down at me, his face covered with frost, and he answered Song Guo's words calmly with his back turned.

I asked in a low voice, "Aren't you a teammate?" I don't know if changing from a teammate to a classmate has upgraded me or downgraded me.

Ling Xiao frowned.

Well, it's amazing to be able to twitch your eyebrows. If you're amazing, I'll shut up.

The little security guard came over, obviously he recognized Ling Xiao, and when he saw this, he began to complain about me endlessly: "This is the guy who wanted to sneak in and pretended to be a delivery man. Ghost." The dog-legged janitor who looked like an ancient palace mansion, at the end he asked Mr. Ling graciously: "Do you need to call the police?"

Ling Xiao didn't answer him, so he asked Song Guo in the car for instructions.I'm getting angry, you don't stop until something happens!Isn't it just an attempt to break into your villa, what a crime?I wanted to roll up my sleeves and stand up. I did, but Ling Xiao was still holding my hand. I pointed at Ling Xiao with my free right hand: "Didn't you hear me? I'm his classmate!"

The security guard was quite disdainful: "The husband and wife still have opposing goals, and the classmate is a bird. Whether it is a food delivery person or a suspicious person, you can go to the police and talk about it..."

Ling Xiao held me back and said to the security guard, "I asked him to deliver the takeaway." His voice was naturally deep, with a commanding tone, "It's okay, we haven't turned against each other."

The security guard looked at Ling Xiao, and then at me. He probably didn't expect that he would be mistaken one day, so he hung up the phone embarrassingly.

Ling Xiao said to me: "You get in the car with me."

"Hey!" I packed the takeaway, and followed him with the takeaway in one hand and the backpack in the other.Ling Xiao leaned over the front window and said something to Song Guo, most likely to give me a ride, Song Guo poked his head out to look at me dressed as a delivery boy, with a very reluctant expression on his face.

After getting in the car, I hurriedly greeted Song Lapimp: "Hi Uncle!"

Song Guo was so choked by me that he didn't know how to answer, so he had to change the subject: "What's your classmate's name?"

"My surname is Qiao, and Ling Xiao is..." I glanced at Ling Xiao who looked stern beside me, "Fa Xiao."

Song Guo looked at me suspiciously in the rearview mirror: "Do you want to deliver food here?"

"Yes, but the phone number left by the guest can't be reached, and the security guards won't let you in. Fortunately, I met you, uncle, otherwise I would have suffered from heat stroke."

"I'm not Ling Xiao's father, so you don't have to call me uncle."

"Really? Then you must be his uncle. I should call you uncle."

Song Guo's face was so ugly.I peeked at Ling Xiao, he was facing out the car window, his face was indifferent, and he must be smiling again.

The place where rich people live is good. The ancient trees along the road in the villa are towering, quiet and pleasant.Ling Xiao looked out the window all the way, and didn't know what he was listening to now without headphones and music.

Ling Tuicao is wearing a casual black suit today, and the white shirt inside is also casually open. I don’t think he’s here to play today.