A pure and lovely beauty wearing a short dress, revealing a pair of beautiful white legs, walked into a fried chicken restaurant carrying a bag and high heels.
She waved her hands, a moving smile on her face.
Jiang Yan scored 82 points for her well-dressed appearance, and she believed that Yang Jian would give her the remaining 18 points in a 666 situation.
I've already made up my mind.
She wanted to get rid of the impression of the accountant sister in Yang Jian's mind and completely change her style.
Many guests looked sideways and looked at Jiang Yan.
Especially when I turned around on those delicate legs several times.
This leg...I can lick it until it breaks.
Many male compatriots thought silently in their hearts.
"Sister Jiang, come here when you see her. Do you want me to move the table over and ask you to sit down?" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and raised his head slightly.
"knew."
Jiang Yan smiled, with a bit of girlish naughtiness, and walked over obediently.
"You look a little abnormal...have you encountered a ghost?" Yang Jian stared at her neck; "Would you like me to check it for you?"
"I didn't, so don't be suspicious." Jiang Yan said.
"No? Why do I feel that you are gradually becoming abnormal? Is it because I have been out of society for too long and can't keep up, or are you drifting away and I can't understand your routine?" Yang Jian looked at her suspiciously.
Jiang Yan suddenly became furious.
I dressed up specially for you, and you actually said that I am gradually becoming a pervert?
"I'm very normal. Please, can you please have a normal mind?" Jiang Yan said.
"Am I abnormal?" Yang Jian asked.
Jiang Yan gave a beautiful look and said, "It's not normal. You are not normal at all."
"Then what is considered normal?" Yang Jian asked.
"Like other young and ignorant teenagers, they like to watch beautiful women, like to talk about some erotic topics, and like to watch unhealthy movies. Just like me, I don't mind at all what fantasies you have about me."
Jiang Yan said with a somewhat seductive tone.
Yang Jian wondered, "You're so old and you fantasize about little fresh meat all day long, and you still say you're not a pervert?"
"..."
Jiang Yan's mouth twitched, and she had the urge to turn the table over.
What on earth was wrong with me to choose such a little man in the first place?
Is it really a generation gap caused by age?
I can't understand his train of thought at all.
"I'm angry and don't want to care about you." Jiang Yan turned her head and said.
"Would you like ice cream?"
"I'd like the strawberry flavor, thank you."
Yang Jian said: "I want it too, please go and buy one for me."
"Um?"
Jiang Yan looked at him with her eyes open.
"My treat." Yang Jian.
Jiang Yan went a little crazy. Is this a treat? Shouldn't you buy it? You are a man. I went shopping with you, and you did this to me?
Do you still need the face of being a beautiful woman?
But after a while.
Jiang Yan left the counter with an ice cream in one hand and walked towards Yang Jian.
"Xiaoyan, I knew you were here. I saw your car parked outside." At this time, a gentle voice sounded.
Jiang Yan trembled when she heard this.
A man who frightens her appears.
"Qian Feng, why is it you again? How did you find me here?"
"Of course it's the guidance of love." Qian Feng blinked, looking full of arrogance.
Jiang Yan was too lazy to pay attention, rolled her eyes and left.
"Who is this?"
Qian Feng followed and looked at the man who took the ice cream from Jiang Yan's hand.
"My boyfriend." Jiang Yan said immediately, without any hesitation.
Boy friend?
Qian Feng looked at Yang Jian. This young man was young. He looked less than twenty years old. He was pretty good-looking and a bit handsome, but what was he wearing? His short sleeves were full of filth.
It was dirty, and there was a sour smell all over the body, as if something was rotten, and it made people feel a little nauseous when they got closer.
What kind of mixture does this have to be in order to reach such a state?
What on earth is wrong with Jiang Yan to fall in love with such a weirdo?
Does she have any strange hobbies?
"Hello, I am Qian Feng, Xiaoyan's college classmate. Nice to meet you."
Qian Feng smiled and extended his hand politely.
Yang Jian raised his head and took a look, put down the chicken drumstick in his hand, stretched out his hand and said, "Yang Jian."
Qian Feng looked at the greasy palm and felt a little disgusted. He frowned and couldn't hold it anymore.
"Not polite."
Seeing that he didn't move, Yang Jian said something.
Qian Feng was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He said, "You are not polite. Your hands are so dirty. Don't you know how to wash them?"
"Don't you know that it's very rude to interrupt other people's meals? Not to mention asking others to shake hands while they are eating, and you can't be condescending when talking to others. You should sit down...
.How many modern etiquette classes have you taken? Are you really a college graduate?"
Yang Jian looked at him and said.
"Uh..." Qian Feng was stunned for a moment.
This guy can also listen and speak well.
"Qian Feng, you'd better go first, it's not very convenient here." Jiang Yan said.
Qian Feng smiled: "It's okay, today is a chance, I'll chat with this friend."
"Yang Jian, do you mind asking what your current occupation is and which company you work for?"
With that said, he sat down.
"Go to work? It's impossible to go to work. It's impossible to go to work in this life. You have to rely on extortion to maintain your life. I think you are quite talkative and thick-skinned. Do you want to work for me? I'm just right.
We are short of a salesperson. If you are willing, I will give you a 1% commission on each transaction, but there is no guaranteed salary." Yang Jian said.
"Are you kidding me? I am a college student and a well-educated person. How can I work for a gangster? And do you think the money obtained by this method can really sustain your life? If you don't mind, can you tell me everything?
Monthly income?" Qian Feng asked.
Yang Jiandao: "I definitely can't tell you the specific income, but I can tell you clearly that all my current living expenses, including some luxuries, are earned."
This guy has so much confidence~!
Qian Feng looked at Yang Jian in surprise as he was wearing clothes that cost less than a hundred yuan in total. He was eating cheap fried chicken and looked dirty and smelly. Next to him was a man he picked up from nowhere.
The snakeskin bag contained something like...a cardboard box.
Except for the golden stick hanging around his waist that looked like it was worth one or two hundred yuan, there was no luxury at all.
"You don't have to look at me with envy. As long as you follow me, I guarantee that you can afford all these things." Yang Jian said.
Follow you?
Are we picking up rags with you?
Qian Feng smiled, and his smile was a bit awkward.
"I thought you were just a gangster, but I didn't expect that you are worse than a gangster. You are actually a rag picker. What qualifications do you have to be Xiaoyan's girlfriend with your muddy appearance? Leave her, you can't give her happiness, don't
It’s causing her more trouble.”
Yang Jian knocked on the table with the chicken leg bone he just finished eating, and said with some seriousness: "Although you scolded me, I can forgive you this time. Also, don't get me wrong, I am not her boyfriend, to be precise.
, she is my employee, I am her boss, she was hired by me, and she is currently working for me."
"How can you say that? We are already living together, so why are you not my boyfriend?" Jiang Yan said with some resentment.
Qian Feng opened his eyes wide.
That's right.
You want to sell such a unique and weird thing?
Is this showing love?
"I'm just renting it, and we have always maintained a very pure money-employment relationship," Yang Jian said.
Jiang Yan curled her lips: "Then we have been sleeping together for several days."
"That's just because you can't grab the bed from me, and you don't want to sleep on the floor." Yang Jian said.
"I don't care, you have to be responsible for me." Jiang Yan said.
"I am only responsible for your safety, not your feelings, and that's only while you are working for me." Yang Jian said.
Qian Feng couldn't keep up as he listened to what the two of them were saying. Why did the topic go off the rails? Didn't he want Yang Jian to leave Jiang Yan just now?
He wanted to clear his mind.
Now he wonders if Jiang Yan deliberately colluded with Yang Jian to play with him?
Just find someone to act.
"Sorry, I'm going to take a call. Excuse me." At this time, Qian Feng's cell phone rang, and he stood up and left temporarily.