Lei Ren sent Zhou Yan to the gate of the community.
Zhou Yan opened the car door, put one foot on the ground, turned to Lei Ren and asked: "Come and sit at my house?"
Lei Ren was about to refuse, but suddenly the cell phone on his body rang. He took it out and saw that it was Su Biyu calling, so he had to apologize to Zhou Yan: "I'll answer the phone."
"Hello, Thunder Blade?" Su Biyu shouted on the phone.
"It's me!" Thunder Blade responded.
"Come and pick me up. I'll send you the address via text message. It's too noisy here and I can't explain clearly." Su Biyu simply explained a few words and then hung up the phone. Listening to the voice on the other side, she should be
In a bar.
Lei Ren put the phone into his pocket, looked at Zhou Yan and smiled sheepishly: "I have to pick up a friend, so I won't go to your house."
"Female?" Zhou Yan asked.
Lei Ren was stunned for a moment and nodded gently.
A trace of imperceptible loss flashed in Zhou Yan's eyes, she got out of the car gently, turned back to Lei Ren and said: "Be careful on the road, and remember to teach me how to fight when you have time."
"Okay! By the way, you don't have to be so gentle in the future. I actually quite admire your daring character." Lei Ren agreed, driving the car and disappearing into the night.
Zhou Yan turned around and was about to walk in when she suddenly saw Zhou's mother appearing in front of her. She asked with a smile: "Did Xiaolei send you back?"
"Yeah!" Zhou Yan nodded, then hugged Zhou's mother's arm, pouted and said coquettishly, "Mom, what's your bad idea! You asked me to pretend to be gentle, but in the end I made a fool of myself."
Zhou Yan repeated what Lei Ren said to her to Zhou's mother. She heard Zhou Yan suddenly burst into laughter, then patted Zhou Yan's arm and shook her head and said: "Silly boy, men are sometimes more duplicitous than us women. He
If I can tell you that, it already means that your method is right. Keep working hard, and when Xiao Lei is completely accustomed to your change, you will be half successful."
"Ah, that's half the battle?" Zhou Yan opened her mouth wide and sighed in surprise, "Others say that there are mountains between men chasing women, and there are layers of gauze between women chasing men. Why do I feel that the distance between me is even further than the mountains!
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Lei Ren followed the route Su Biyu took and quickly found the bar where Su Biyu was.
Lei Ren parked the car on the side of the road and got out of the car. Just as he was about to make a call to Su Biyu, he saw Su Biyu walking out.
"Xiaoyu, that Yang Jiao is really awesome! She became a mistress, and she shamelessly made noise in front of us, saying that you are so beautiful, it would be a waste not to be a rich man's second wife, etc., which makes me feel
Disgusting!" The girl next to Su Biyu frowned and complained, "Really, can she be any more shameless?"
Su Biyu smiled slightly, shook her head indifferently and said: "Forget it, Han Miao! This society is too impetuous. It is understandable that some people have money worship ideas. We just ignore them."
"Hmph! I feel sick when I think of Yang Jiao's hypocritical smile just now. When she gets rich, she will be abandoned by that old man, and she will see if I don't slap her in the face." Han Miao snorted angrily.
Su Biyu shook her head and said: "If she has money, she won't give you a cent. If you have money in the future, you won't give her a cent. You two have no interest relationship in the first place. It's up to you whether you want to slap someone in the face or not."
Just live on your own."
Han Miao nodded and hummed in agreement: "That's right."
While they were chatting, a very discordant voice came from behind.
"Hey, who's going to slap me in the face? I'm so scared!" A seductively dressed woman walked over with an old man in her arms. She was the Yang Jiao in Han Miao's words.
Han Miao looked at Yang Jiao twice, smiled contemptuously, and uttered two words from his mouth: "Disgusting!"
"What did you say?" Yang Jiao stopped immediately, let go of the old man's hand, and rushed over to question Han Miao.
Han Miao said calmly: "I said that someone shows off in front of me with three points of beauty and seven points of coquettishness, which makes me feel sick."
"You... Han Miao, who do you think you are!" Yang Jiao's face turned cold. She glanced at Han Miao's handbag and sneered, "The bag and clothes are from other brands, right? The clothes on my body are all famous brands.
, an international famous brand, and this bag is even more incredible. It is a limited edition of the Donkey brand brought to me by Hami from Hong Kong. There are only a few in the world."
Han Miao sneered: "It's Hami, I think the sweet potato is about the same. If you say international famous brand, it is international famous brand. Who knows where the imitation product is!"
Yang Jiao felt that her vanity had been swept away by Han Miao. She became so angry that she threw her bag at Han Miao.
Su Biyu quickly pulled away from Han Miao, stood up and smoothed things over: "Okay, okay, whether the bag is real or not, it has nothing to do with us, let's go!"
"Forget it for Xiaoyu's sake this time. If you dare to hit me again, no matter if you are the mistress or the mistress, I won't teach you a lesson." Han Miao was taller than Yang Jiao, and she seemed to have an imposing manner when she spoke.
It actually scared Yang Jiao.
They were about to leave when suddenly the weather was not kind and it started raining heavily.
Yang Jiao suddenly said proudly: "Haha, it's raining! It seems that some people have to take a taxi back. However, there seem to be relatively few taxis here. If you can't get a taxi, you will be in trouble." As he said that, he turned around.
He said coquettishly to the old man, "Hami, please bring our car over here! Let my classmate see the Q7 worth more than one million yuan."
"No problem, baby!" The old man pinched Yang Jiao's buttocks, then ran away to drive.
"Disgusting!" Han Miao saw that scene and immediately made a motion to vomit.
Su Biyu also frowned and felt a little nauseous.
The old man drove over quickly and saw a white Audi Q7 parked in front of Yang Jiao. He opened the car door and shouted to Yang Jiao: "Baby, get in the car and let me go back and play with you*
*****.”
"Disgusting!" Yang Jiao gave the old man a wink, leaned over, and then turned to shout to Su Biyu and Han Miao, "Don't you feel uncomfortable without a car? As long as you admit your mistake to me,
Then beg me properly, maybe I will be more merciful, and beg me, Hami, to take you two with me."
"Dreaming! Even if my aunt goes back in the rain, she won't take your stolen car." Han Miao snorted disdainfully.
"You..." Yang Jiao hit another soft nail on Han Miao. She couldn't help but cast her eyes on Su Biyu and asked with a smile, "Su Biyu, what about you? As long as you are willing to apologize to me and express discord in the future.
When Han Miao comes and goes, I will take you with me."
Su Biyu looked at Yang Jiao who looked proud and said lightly: "No need, I have a car!"