"How can you be lucky if you meet me? I'm not the God of Wealth." Jiang Hua smiled and said, "If I were the God of Wealth, I would definitely bless you and make you rich." Lan
Zhou Xiaobai looked at Jiang Hua with a smile, covered his mouth and said, "I'm not a money fan, why do I want you to help me get rich?"
At this time, the boss brought the noodles over. Coincidentally, both of them had noodles. Jiang Hua poured vinegar on it, made some chili sauce, and took a bite. It tasted pretty good.
Zhou Xiaobai took the vinegar bottle and dropped a little vinegar, watching Jiang Hua eating noodles, wanting to speak, but not knowing how to say it.
Jiang Hua looked up at her and said, "I'm not Yue Lao, let alone Cupid, the God of Love."
Zhou Xiaobai said calmly: "Do you know what I want to say?"
"You, Zhou Xiaobai, have a free and easy temper, and the only topic that can make you stop talking is Zhong Yuemin. But I can't help you with this. Even if you ask me for money, I can solve it."
"Is he okay?" Lan
Jiang Hua nodded: "Okay, that's great. You've been living and drinking for more than half a year. I should say that you are quite lucky. Fortunately, you didn't have to deal with him for too long. In his current situation, how jealous you must be. I guess this bowl of noodles
You have to pour half the bottle of vinegar down."
"It's not that I can't let go, it's just that when I see you, this bastard Zhong Yuemin appears in my mind again. It's like a nightmare in a dream. It's okay if you don't think about it, but just a little reminder will immediately break out in a cold sweat."
Jiang Hua shook his head: "I can't help you, female donor, why are you so stubborn? Were you a machine tool in your last life? You always followed the spindle."
Zhou Xiaobai was teased by Jiang Hua and said with a smile: "I hate it, I'm telling you to be serious. I'm so heartbroken that I can't help myself, and you're still joking."
"Are you kidding? You and Zhong Yuemin are both emotionally entangled, but you always talk to me. Isn't this a joke?"
Zhou Xiaobai sighed and said: "If it hadn't been him who took the photo of me, if it had been you, maybe we would have lived a very happy life."
Jiang Hua smiled and shook his head: "Impossible, you are not my type at all. Although I am different from Zhong Yuemin, we are brothers after all. We are still a little similar in personality. Just because of your strength, I will
If you can't stand it, you have to find a man as gentle as water, such as Zhang Haiyang." Lan
"Hayang?" Zhou Xiaobai smiled: "It seems that many people think Zhang Haiyang is my perfect match, but why is Haiyang so timid in front of me?"
"Because he loves you. Because he thinks you are a superior princess, because he feels that he may not be worthy of you, and because love makes him feel inferior." Jiang Hua's series of parallel sentences made Zhou Xiaobai stunned.
"Inferiority?" Zhou Xiaobai said with a wry smile: "He was born into a distinguished family, has served in the army for fifteen years, and is now the captain of the criminal police brigade. He is better than anyone else, why do he still have inferiority complex?"
Jiang Hua said simply: "Because you don't even look at him, because he can't love you."
"Or is it my fault?"
Jiang Hua finished talking about the noodles in the bowl and said: "Wake up, you just fell in love with a bastard when you were young, why bother to let yourself get stuck in it? Finding someone who loves you is far better than finding someone who you love."
Happiness, don't carry this burden forever, do you have to carry it for the rest of your life?"
Zhou Xiaobai ate the noodles silently, eating them one by one, eating them very carefully. Much like her character, she ate the noodles straight to the end without any turns.
After eating, Jiang Hua asked, "Where are you going? I'll see you off."
Zhou Xiaobai shook his head: "Forget it, let me go for a while."
Zhou Xiaobai left. Jiang Hua found a public phone and called Zhang Haiyang to tell him where Zhou Xiaobai was now. Finally, he warned: "She is confused now. I just taught her a few words. I think you'd better arrest her."
Seize the opportunity and stay with her right now, maybe you can take advantage of the opportunity."
Zhang Haiyang hung up the phone before Jiang Hua put down the phone. He was really anxious.
Jiang Hua has no control over how Zhang Haiyang operates. He can only work hard on this matter. The most others can do is help and shout cheers.
Jiang Hua drove his car home. Zhong Yuemin was cleaning the car at the entrance of the courtyard. When he saw Jiang Hua coming back, he came over to greet him.
"Dad and mom have returned to their hometown and just sent them to the airport."
Jiang Hua asked: "Are they just the two of them going back?"
"There is also an accompanying secretary and two security personnel."
Jiang Hua shrugged: "That's okay, these people take care of them more meticulously than we do."
"Brother, are you okay this afternoon?"
Jiang Hua shook his head, and Zhong Yuemin said excitedly: "Then come and play with me. I heard that there is a shooting range over there in Badaling."
Jiang Hua smiled and said, "You haven't gotten tired of playing with guns for more than ten years." Lan
"Guns and cars are a romantic thing for men. How can you get tired of it?"
"That's okay. I really have nothing to do anyway, so I might as well have some fun."
The two of them drove to the shooting range one after another. When they arrived at the front desk to pay, Zhong Yuemin simply put his hands in his pockets and stood about one and a half meters away from the counter, and then looked around.
No wonder he calls out to Shang Jianghua when he comes to the shooting range to pay for it.
Jiang Hua got a membership card and put a little money on each card. It was the kind of money that could last him a month even if he was a bastard and shot with a heavy machine gun.
Walking to the shooting position, Jiang Hua picked up the Type 54 pistol, emptied the magazine first, and said with a smile: "So you called me to shoot the target today just to make me pay."
Zhong Yuemin fired the gun sights one after another, and said with a smile: "You have such a rich brother, you said such a good thing as paying for it, how could I forget you?" Lan
The two of them fired a few magazines. Zhong Yuemin smiled and said: "Brother, your results are pretty good. Your speed and accuracy are no worse than mine. You know, I have been a soldier for fifteen years. Although pistol shooting is not my specialty,
But in our reconnaissance group, I was among the top in pistol shooting."
He smiled and asked: "What's wrong? Do you think your fifteen years of service as a soldier were in vain?"
"That's not true, I just think you have a lot of secrets." After Zhong Yuemin finished speaking, he raised his hand and glanced at his watch.
Jiang Hua loaded another magazine and fired while asking: "What's wrong? Is there a date with a beautiful woman? Or is it the speed of life and death? From then on, I didn't forget to check the time."
"We have an appointment, but it's not a beautiful woman." Zhong Yuemin put down his gun, came to the rest area at the front desk of the shooting range, picked up the binoculars and looked outside.
