"Okay, stop talking, I'll see you tomorrow." After Zhao Hong said that, she hung up the phone without waiting for Xia Jian to reply. Xia Jian held his cell phone in his hand, and had not reminisced for a long time. Zhao Hong wanted to see him tomorrow, so why is this good? If something is revealed, his joke would be a big deal. After thinking about it, Xia Jian decided that he would make an excuse tomorrow and say that he would go to see Xiao Xiao's house. In this way, he would be completely out of everyone's sight.

The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Xia Jian got up early. When he finished washing, he heard Aunt Ding’s sound of opening the door. Xia Jian walked over two steps and lowered his voice and said, “I’ll go see Xiao Xiao’s house. I haven’t been there for a long time. Tell Mr. Xiao.”

Before Aunt Ding could speak, Xia Jian turned around and left. When Aunt Ding caught up, Xia Jianren had already left the yard. Aunt Ding shouted anxiously: "Take someone with you, call if you have something to do."

Xia Jian didn't say anything, waved to Aunt Ding, and when he turned, he saw no sign of the person.

After learning from his mistakes, Xia Jian saw from this incident that he must learn to protect himself, otherwise it would be a trivial matter for himself to be injured and may also implicate others.

A long brim hat was buckled around his head, and he also wore a large black mask on his mouth. In this way, even if he met an acquaintance, he would not recognize him at first sight.

Fuchuan City was still quiet in the early morning. An early truck was occasionally running on the road. The cleaner was sweating and cleaning his last route.

Xia Jian stood on the side of the road feeling the tranquility and peace. At this time, a taxi drove from afar. Xia Jian made a gesture and the car stopped smoothly.

The car window was lowered, and a young man poked his head out and said, "Sorry, I'm going to hand over the shift."

"I have something urgent to do. Please give me some money and I'll give you two hundred yuan," Xia Jian said generously.

The young man looked Xia Jian from top to bottom and said, "Okay! I will work harder to get in the bus as soon as possible when I see the money."

Xia Jian didn't say anything, opened the car door and jumped up. The driver was only twenty-one or two years old. He was dyed with yellow hair and looked disdainful. Xia Jian announced the place name, and he quickly started the car.

There were not many vehicles in the morning, and the kid drove the car very fast, as if the road belonged to his home. There were almost a red light several times. Xia Jian couldn't stand it and said softly: "Be careful."

"Don't worry, I have a clear mind. You'd better give me the money first! I'm afraid that if you get to the place, you'll be lazy," the young man said absent-mindedly.

Xia Jian took out two hundred-dollar bills and carefully handed them over. The guy pressed the steering wheel with one hand and held the two bills in his hand and rubbed them with the other, then stuffed them into his pocket.

Xia Jian couldn't help asking, "What? Are you afraid that the money is fake. Do you think I am such a person?"

"It's hard to say that I dare not come out to see people with my true face, nor is it a good person." The young man was so brave that he dared to say this in front of Xia Jian. Xia Jian shook his head speechlessly, but then he realized that he looked like a bad person when he dressed up like this.

When she arrived at the community where Xiao Xiao lived, Xia Jian lowered his head and was about to walk inside, the security guard immediately blocked him and asked with a serious look on his face: "What are you doing?"

When Xia Jian heard this, he felt extremely unhappy, but he still took off the big mask on his face. When the security guard saw it, he hurriedly said, "It's Mr. Xia! You haven't come some days!"

"Yes, come and have a look today," Xia Jian said, and walked in.

Two security guards heard the conversation behind him, and only one of them said: "This rich man is so happy. He bought such a big house and would rather be empty than live there."

This was heard in Xia Jian's ears, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was just visiting the house for others, so how could he get the money to buy such a good house?

The house I haven't lived in for a long time is full of dust. Xia Jian doesn't understand it now. The doors and windows are closed so tightly. Where did the dust fly in? Xia Jian started cleaning with this question.

It took him almost a morning to do this before the room returned to its original state. No wonder people asked a nanny to help clean up the house. It turned out that this job was quite time-consuming.

After busy all morning, at about twelve o'clock, Xia suddenly felt her stomach empty and he was a little hungry. These days, the food was opened, which spoiled him. Xia Jian fell on the sofa for a while, then stood up and walked out the door. The food should be eaten, and no one would deliver it to his mouth today.

Xiao Xiao lives in a high-end community with very complete supporting facilities around it. As soon as Xia Jian left the gate, he saw many restaurants. Xia Jian found a restaurant called Fried Noodle King and walked in.

The outside of the restaurant looks inconspicuous, but the environment inside is extremely well-designed. Xia Jian found a table against the wall and sat down. Just as he was about to turn around, a woman in work clothes came over. She smiled and asked, "What do you want to eat? We have all kinds of noodles here."

"What is this processing surface?" Xia Jian asked puzzledly at the surface sheet on the wall.

The woman smiled slightly and said, "The processed noodles are noodles with meat, which are very delicious. Why don't you give me a bowl?"

Xia Jian nodded and said, "Okay! There is no way to get a bowl of fried noodles, the speed should be fast." After Xia Jian finished speaking, he took the kettle on the table and poured himself a glass of water and started drinking it.

At this moment, three young men of different figures came in from outside the door. They were dressed in strange clothes, one bald and two long hair. And the two with long hair dyed their hair red and the other dyed yellow.

The three of them sat on a table in front of Xia Jian. Xia Jian glanced and found that the bald head was a little short, but his bones were strong. In this weather, he actually opened his clothes and exposed his black breasts. Xia Jian was a little confused. Is this man really hot or to show his wildness to others.

"Boss wife! The uncle has sat for a long time, why didn't anyone come out to speak in a breath?" The bald man suddenly knocked on the table and shouted loudly.

When Xia Jian heard the man's tone, he realized that he had met 25 again. What era has it been, and he still learned from the ancients to speak, as if he was in a world of worldly affairs. Xia Jian couldn't help but curl up his lips, and he felt a little sneering in his heart.

The boss's wife quickly walked out of it, and she asked a little unhappy: "What are you eating?"

Some woman's bald eyes swept across her body, lowered her voice and said, "Eat milk."

Although this guy's voice was very low, Xia Jian still heard it clearly. He couldn't help but curse "vain" as the saying goes, "A man must not be romantic, but must not be vulgar."

The boss's face changed slightly, and he whispered: "No"

"Hahahaha! She said no, it's all so big, can it not be there?" The bald man said with a bold smile at the two accomplices. The three of them immediately laughed into a group of laughter. These guys were indeed extremely arrogant, and they ignored the fact that there were other customers in the store.

The boss's face suddenly turned red to his ears. She said angrily: "I will ignore you if I make trouble."

The bald man stared at the boss's tall breasts with two lustful eyes and said, "Xiao Lian! Brother sees you are so beautiful, so I just joke with you. You can't treat me like this, otherwise you will know my temper."

When Xia Jian heard this, he looked at the boss lady named Xiaolian. He is not low and has a delicate figure. He is twenty-three or four years old, especially his beautiful face. If he wasn't wearing this work clothes, he could have been called a beautiful woman. No wonder these guys stared at her like flies.

Xiaolian also looked upside down and said, "If you want to have a meal, I welcome you here. If you want to make trouble, please invite you outside. We open a shop here, and we are not afraid of trouble."

Xia Jian didn't expect that Xiaolian was still a strong woman. But he knew that the three people sitting in front of him were not easy to mess with.

"Hmph! If you have personality, don't blame me for being rude if you don't give me face. Quickly serve three bowls of fried noodles." The bald man snorted coldly, pressing his voice very low. It seems that he is still a little worried, after all, he is looking for trouble.

Xiaolian twisted her body and walked into the inner room. After a while, she brought a bowl of fried noodles with meat and placed it in front of Xia Jian, and said softly: "Sir, please use it slowly."

"Brother, this woman is so gentle to others, why are she so fierce to you? And this fried noodles are still made with meat, why should I eat them first?" said a yellow-haired man, and turned around and brought over a bowl of fried noodles placed in front of Xia Jian.

Xia Jian was so hungry that he was about to use his chopsticks, but the fried noodles were taken away by someone else. The fire in his heart could not be suppressed and he rushed up.

Xiaolian shouted loudly and said, "What are you doing?"

"Eat! What else can we do?" Huangmao said to Xiaolian with a lewd smile on his face.

"This is his fried noodles, which is the first one. Besides, what he wants is processed fried noodles, and yours is ordinary fried noodles." Xiaolian shouted loudly, then reached out to serve the bowl of fried noodles in front of Huangmao.

The bald man grabbed Xiaolian's hand and smiled and said, "Whoever eats it is not just eating it, we just add money." Faced with such a scoundrel, Xiaolian was so angry that she almost cried, but one of her hand was still held by the bald man, so it was not easy to take it out.

The red-haired boy sitting next to him took the opportunity to say, "You are kind to Brother Guang, it's nothing wrong, but if you don't give him face, we brothers will turn against each other."

As the guy said, he actually reached out and touched Xiaolian's slightly raised butt. Xiaolian was so angry that he couldn't help but scolded loudly: "Stinky hooligan! Shameless."

"Hahahaha! We are just stinky hooligans, how can you do us?" The bald man held Xiaolian's hand and kept pulling Xiaolian into his arms.

Xia Jian finally couldn't sit still, so he stood up and shouted loudly: "Rareless!"
Chapter completed!