Chapter 230 I think too much(1/2)
It is impossible to show off.
Tang Zijia will never be able to show off in this life.
Because they don’t need to pretend, they are really awesome.
Astronomy, geography, history and politics, know everything and everything.
Not only did he know, but he could also speak well. From the savages in Shennongjia to the "Gate of Hell" of Dawazha in Turkmenistan, he would always say a few words of English that he couldn't understand, and Guan Qiu was stunned.
He really felt that it came from the spirit of "he is richer than you, smarter than you"?
Guan Qiu was so depressed that he turned around and looked for it several times: Damn, where is the Italian cannon? Pull it over to me!
"Belize Blue Hole is really beautiful, it is a real diving resort. If you have the chance, you must go over and try it..."
Tang Zijia spoke verbally, but he didn't forget to greet Guan Qiu next to him, "Tony, what kind of sports do you like?"
“In bed…”
Guan Qiu, who was dealing with the French snail, almost blurted out, but fortunately he stopped it in time, "That... I... I like fighting."
Tang Zijia showed a smile of "I understand your dirty thoughts", "Well, I occasionally get out of the game with my friends, and I have the chance to have fun together?"
Guan Qiu grinned and said, "Okay!"
After saying that, Guan Qiu stood up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom, do you want to go?"
Tang Zijia also stood up, "Okay!"
Park Ruo sat there motionlessly, turning a blind eye to the smell of gunpowder between the two.
Guan Qiu followed Tang Zijia toward the bathroom.
Turn right, turn left, turn right, turn left, c.
The two of them stood next to the urinal together, and Tang Zijia said to himself, "Our family is a family friend. We have known each other since we were young, and my mother and her mother are high school and college classmates..."
"She doesn't like you."
“…”
Tang Zijia's eyes twitched and continued, "This is not important, feelings can be cultivated slowly, and..."
"The melon is not sweet."
“…”
There were a few black lines on Tang Zijia's handsome face, "I believe that whenever you have sincerity, gold and stone will open up."
"It's useless. When you experience the harm and pain, you will find that this is actually a toxic chicken soup that is so poisonous."
“…”
Tang Zijia turned his head and looked at him, "Actually, I knew you before coming. You two are not a match at all. Besides, you already have something else to love. Is it interesting to do this?"
Guan Qiu grinned and said, "There is a simple relationship between me and her."
Tang Zijia couldn't help but look at him again, and the expression on his face clearly said: I believe you, a big-headed ghost!
The two of them came to the bathroom together, washed their hands and dried them, and then turned around and took out the cigarette at the same time in front of the mirror.
Tang Zijia: "Pump mine."
Guan Qiu: "I can't use smoking outside, so I'd better smoke mine."
Then the two of them beat their own.
Tang Zijia looked at Guan Qiu in the mirror and said seriously: "To be honest, I admire you very much.
It took me more than a year to make tens of millions of property with bare hands. If it were me, I wouldn't think I could do this to you."
"Just luck."
"Three points are destined to be a god, and seven points are determined by hard work. A simple luck cannot explain it."
Just then someone entered the bathroom, a short and fat man in a suit and tie.
Tang Zijia paused and said, "I will not give up."
Guan Qiu sincerely said: "The world is so big, and there are many good women. Why do you need to hang yourself on a tree? Listen to my advice and let go when it's time to let go."
Tang Zijia said: "She is the most perfect in my mind. If I missed her, I don't think I will love you again in my life."
The short and fat man was squinting over there, couldn't help but say, "Brother, I'll tell you, don't believe in any bullshit love, it's all lie. Women, it's the same when they turn off the light..."
A great date was disturbed by a light bulb, and the other was shown off. He was so angry that he had no place to vent his anger. At this time, he turned around and shouted, "Shut up!"
The short and fat man was so scared that he peed on his hands. He shook his hands twice in succession, turned his head and said angrily: "Tm, you're crazy!"
Guan Qiu threw away the cigarette and walked over.
When Tang Zijia saw it, he followed up without being outdone.
When the short and fat man saw it, he stopped peeing, and kept retreating with his pants, and said introvertedly: "What do you... want to do..."
Guan Qiu walked to the short and fat man, held his neck high and leaned forward, and said with a hooligan look on his face: "Your mother hasn't taught you, don't be mean when you go out?"
Tang Zijia hugged his other half of his head, "Do you know what disaster is like?"
The short and fat man saw that the two of them had bad expressions on their faces and was afraid of losing money in front of them, so he didn't dare to say anything.
Guan Qiu glanced at Tang Zijia, let go of the fat and short head, and turned away from the bathroom.
Tang Zijia warned the short and fat man with his eyes, and then left with great strides.
The short and fat guys behind him did not curse a few bad things until the two left.
I ate one meal for more than an hour.
Tang Zijia said goodbye very gentlemanly and exchanged business cards with Guan Qiu.
On the way, Guan Qiu said: "If you don't like it, just refuse it. It's not good to give people room for fantasy like this!"
Park Ruo concentrates on driving without saying anything.
Guan Qiu couldn't help but say, "Speak."
Park Ruo: "What do you say?"
Guan Qiu: "Reject."
Park Ruo said: "I have refused."
Guan Qiu: "When, why didn't I hear it?"
Park Ruo stopped talking again, and only the "salassa" sound of the tires rolled over the road.
Guan Qiu felt the air was a little dull, so he turned on the radio and turned on the sound of Chinese music.
"Anytubman is an American soul singer I admire very much. It is hard to think of any male voice that can be as weak as him but endlessly reaching the hearts of the listener. Let's appreciate his famous work quietinside..."
Park Ruo listened for a while, then slowly said, "He is thinking too much! You... think too much."
“???”
Guan Qiu was confused at first, and then suddenly understood what Park Ruo meant, "*&…%¥#@"
He forgot something very important about Park Ruo's sexual orientation.
...
No. 1802, Building 22, Rose Garden Community, Nan Street, Xuhui District.
This is the house that Guan Qiu had just bought. It is decorated, has elevator houses, and has a top-floor duplex structure. The upper and lower floors have a total price of 260 square meters, with a total price of 2 million yuan. In the entire Shanghai market today, it can be considered a very high price.
It was almost 10 o'clock when Guan Qiu arrived home.
What surprised him was that the one who opened the door was Aunt Huang.
"Hey, where is Xiuxiu?"
Aunt Huang, a nanny, said: "I have invited Miss Fang to have dinner together for a classmate's birthday."
In order to prevent students from looking at Fang Xiu with strange eyes, not many people know about the fact that she is an attendant.
"Sa? Classmate invites you to dinner?" Guan Qiu was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing, "Okay, okay, that's great."
Over the past year, Fang Xiu has devoted all his attention to him, and he usually has to take care of the four little girls, so he has no private space at all.
It seems nothing now. After a long time, he is afraid that she will be out of touch with society, so he always encourages her to make more friends and go out to play even if she has nothing to do.
Aunt Huang smiled and said, "Ms. Fang was afraid that you were working, so she didn't disturb you. She asked me to tell you that she was a female classmate and a fellow villager."
Guan Qiu smiled and said, "It's okay, and the male classmates are not afraid."
Although Fang Xiu always looks stupid in front of him, in fact, after so long of his influence, he can now be said to be truly smart and smart.
I want to trick her, take advantage of her, and I don’t have any door.
The most important thing is that Yang Bing still followed her.
Who dares to be tough with her? (╯°Д°)╯︵┻━┻.
Guan Qiu came to the audio in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, found Zhang Caiqin's record and put it in the record machine, raised the sing needle and put it on the record, and began to sing slowly with the noise of "hiss".
To be continued...