Cuiyu Hutong

Jiang Mo gave him a white look, and turned his head away.He looked at Zhou Lianfeng's pretty face reflected on the muddy glass of the bus.

He deliberately raised his voice and scolded: "Care about the fart!"

But in the reflection of the glass window, Zhou Lianfeng approached his neck.It seemed that the pair of sharp canine teeth were about to pierce his neck in the next second.But he just whispered in his ear: "I say yes, that's it."

Jiang Mo shivered, and was about to turn his head to have a verbal fight with Zhou Lianfeng, but he heard Zhou Lianfeng's phone rang in an untimely and timely manner.

Zhou Lianfeng stood up straight and picked up the phone: "Well, I'm Zhou Lianfeng. Okay, I understand. I can report in a few days. Please send the offer to my email."

Jiang Mo imitated his bureaucratic rhetoric and grinned.Zhou Lianfeng's behavior, I am afraid that it is the beating of the society, so that he can change.Turning back to face himself, it was that look that made people want to beat him up just by looking at him.

Sure enough, as he expected, the moment Zhou Lianfeng put down the phone, the smile on his lips subsided, and there was no trace of light in his lowered eyes, just like a street lamp in the dark that suddenly went out In general, I can't see my fingers.

Jiang Mo pouted, and looked out the window, the traffic police had already arrived.The two car owners were hit with [-] boards each, saying that they obstructed traffic.The two car owners, who had been reprimanded for a while, shook hands and made peace with their tails between their legs.

The bus finally moved, and Jiang Mo took a special look at it as it drove past.The two cars wished they hadn't even scratched the paint, so they were stuck in this traffic jam for half an hour.

Really unlucky.

After unblocking the traffic, the bus quickly stopped at the platform next to the market.

Jiang Mo dragged his broken leg and dragged his own car to the back door.It was much easier to get out of the car than to get in. The wheels of his small car had been strengthened by themselves, so they could be pulled straight down without falling apart.

But before he could exert any strength, he felt a lightness in his hands.He thought it was the security guard in the car who finally saw that he was a disabled person and helped him carry him down.

Unexpectedly, he just turned his head and said thank you when he got out of the car, but the second half of the sentence was like thick phlegm, stuck in his throat and unable to spit it out.

Who would have thought that a good security guard would become Zhou Lianfeng? !

Jiang Mo was stunned for a long time, but was pushed aside by the people on the next incoming bus.

Zhou Lianfeng hugged him, as if he had sliced ​​the person next to him who pushed Jiang Mo alive, and flung him with a single glance.

The man shrank his neck and ran away without a trace.

It was only then that Jiang Mo came to his senses and asked, "Why are you coming down with me? Aren't you going for an interview? Could it be that you want to tell me, what kind of vegetable market marketing are you interviewing for, or are you acting as an acting manager of a street vendor..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Lianfeng interrupted him: "I'm not going."

Jiang Mo paused and opened his mouth: "Why didn't you go?"

"A company wants me, so I won't go." Zhou Lianfeng raised his phone, talking about the call just now.

Jiang Mo immediately poured cold water on him: "Isn't this something, what kind of Orfen hasn't got it yet? What if they turn around and don't want you, what should you do? You go drink the northwest wind?"

"It's an offer." Zhou Lianfeng forcefully pulled the small cart in Jiang Mo's hand, and walked towards the depths of the vegetable market, "You forgot what I taught you?"

Jiang Mo's neck twitched: "Well, I forgot."

On the contrary, he admitted it frankly, but retracted his hand again, for fear that if Zhou Lianfeng didn't go his way, he would turn around and find himself in trouble.

But Zhou Lianfeng just paused for a while, and walked inside as if nothing happened.

This vegetable market has also been around for decades, except for the fact that the food is clean, nothing else really counts.There were discarded rotten vegetable leaves on the ground, which were so sticky that they stuck to the feet; every stall tied two ropes to the electric fans, just to drive away the flies that passed by.

Fortunately, the weather has turned cooler, and there are not so many mosquitoes and corruption, and the smell is not as strong as in the previous summer.

But Jiang Mo still couldn't understand, Zhou Lianfeng, a rich young master, had the urge to follow him to the vegetable market.He didn't even frown at all, as if he was used to it.

What happened to Zhou Lianfeng?

Jiang Mo couldn't figure it out, but his intuition told him that there must be something wrong or something big.

But he was too lazy to ask, really too lazy to ask.He always felt that he and Zhou Lianfeng made a mistake in the first place, and now that the mistake has been rectified, there is no need to do it again in a desperate manner, until they hit themselves to the point of bleeding.

He's not that active in his head, but he's not stupid after all.Isn't it enough for him to step on a hole once?I have to pass by again and again, and I have to jump into it again and again, which makes me feel fishy, ​​and I can't wash it clean, and I also hurt others.

So he simply pretended to be stupid, pretending that he didn't notice anything.As long as he doesn't ask, he will never know why Zhou Lianfeng abandoned him.As long as he doesn't ask, he will still be doing nothing, not caring about anything, just being a good cook.

Jiang Mo pursed her mouth, turned her head and smiled, and greeted her comfortable vendor.After a while, he bought a cart full of fresher vegetables and meat at a lower price than others.

The small cart full of vegetables and meat weighed a lot.When Zhou Lianfeng was pulling Qi over a small hurdle, the car swayed twice and almost tipped to the side, scattering the vegetables and meat that Jiang Mo had finally picked out on the ground.

Jiang Mo quickly walked a few steps with a walking stick between his arms, stabilized the cart, and said, "Let me do it."

However, Zhou Lianfeng insisted on holding on to that small handle, no matter what Jiang Mo said, he would hold it tightly.

Jiang Mo was so angry that he rolled his eyes twice in succession: "If you upset me again, you won't even want to eat it when you go back."

Zhou Lianfeng's eyes narrowed suddenly, and the corners of his mouth seemed to rise a little: "Give me something to eat?"

Only then did Jiang Mo realize what he had blurted out just now, and his earlobes suddenly felt a little hot.He squinted his eyes and said, "Eat a fart!"

There is something wrong with him!His mind was full of thoughts that at least Zhou Lianfeng helped him today, and it would not be difficult for him to cook two dishes for a meal anyway, but he couldn't hold back his thoughts for a while, and said it out of his brain.

It's all right now, it's not him who is so embarrassed!

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