Jiu Beijing put her phone on the coffee table and sat on the sofa next to Jiu Beijing.
Pick up the chopsticks and give Jiu Beiquan his favorite dishes.
"Brother, I'm not a child." Jiu Beiquan looked at the food on the spoon and complained.
Moreover, he doesn't like porridge mixed with other foods.
Jiu Beijing didn't care at all about his complaints, "Why are you so anxious to get out of bed? Even if you feel better, you still have to stay in bed for more rest."
"I'm not that serious. I couldn't have climbed into the wheelchair naked by myself when the doctor allowed me to do it. I must have had the help of the doctor and the nurse to get into the wheelchair." He raised his hand to eat the food from the spoon.
Lose.
Jiu Beijing nodded and no longer dwelled on the topic, "By the way, that Miss Su."
He continued to pick up vegetables for Jiubei.
"That's enough, what are you thinking about?" Jiu Beiquan said impatiently, "Why is everyone talking about Su Miao? Su Miao is beautiful, can fight, can talk, and has a cute son, but I have to follow him.
Is she together?"
"You are really not afraid that I will be beaten to death, are you?"
"Ah?" Jiu Beijing was confused, "Why are we together? I want to thank her, and I want to ask you what she likes."
Now it was Jiubeifan's turn to be embarrassed.
Jiu Beijing stared at him with teasing eyes.
Jiubeifan coughed slightly and rolled his eyes slightly, "She likes fried chicken, so it would be nice to give her fried chicken."
"Sending fried chicken?"
The corners of Jiu Beijing's mouth twitched slightly.
How can anyone give gifts or fried chicken?
This is too much to deal with. Nine families give gifts, and no matter how bad it is, they will give some luxury cars and villas.
Ms. Su, who brought the fried chicken, would probably scold him, saying she disliked the Jiu family for being stingy.
"Yes, fried chicken, she likes that." He just resumed eating, but after a few bites he couldn't take it anymore and put down his spoon, unwilling to eat anymore.
Jiu Beijing was dubious, "Okay."
"Xiaofan, did you know that after she sent you to the hospital, she beat the person who hit you half to death?"
"I heard that when he was sent to the hospital, he only had one breath left. His legs were completely broken, and his arms were trampled alive."
"The security guard who saw the scene said that the scene was extremely cruel."
No one had told Jiu Beijing about this, so this was the first time he heard about it. He looked at Jiu Beijing in disbelief.
It seems to be asking, is this true?
Seeing that he didn't want to eat, Jiu Beihuan took out his handkerchief and handed it to Jiu Beihuan.
"Really, after she beat someone, she came back to the hospital to ask about your injuries. At that time, she didn't even change out of her torn skirt."
Jiu Beiquan looked at Jiu Beijing intently, looking stunned.
Seeing him like this, Jiu Beijing smiled knowingly.
"You've finished your porridge. If you don't have anything to do, I'll leave first." Jiu Beijing put away the tableware and said, "I'll see you again in the evening."
Until Jiubijing left, Jiubiquan was still sitting motionless in the wheelchair.
Over there at the racing track.
Wei Shi sat facelessly on the ground, a few steps down from Su Miao, "Sister Miao, how can I drive as fast as you?"
"It's not good for a man to be too fast." Su Miao stubbed out the cigarette butt with one hand and threw her eyes into the bottomed milk tea cup.
Wei Shi: "!!!"
this!
Fu Sinian: "???"
Why can't men be too fast?
Yan Zhongqi was stunned for two seconds before he understood, and then chuckled, "Indeed, too fast is not good."
"Look at how fast it is. It will be faster if you refill the cup." Hearing what Yan Zhongqi said, Zhou Yun also understood and took over.
Yan Zhongqi: "Refills are fast, but there is no point in having no quality."
Wei Shi: "..."
What a bunch of bad friends.
Su Miao glanced at Yan Zhongqi and Zhou Yun, then turned to look at Wei Shi, who looked confused, and waved to Wei Shi, "Come, sit next to sister."
"Sister teaches you how to be the fastest man."
Yan Zhongqi choked and coughed!
Zhou Yun's eyes widened slightly.
Sister Miao, do you want to be so fierce?
We are still young.
Wei Shi moved to sit next to Su Miao, with an expression asking for advice, which made the curvature of Su Miao's red lips deepen.
He has a youthful look, with black hair and bright eyes, flying tails, and a pair of black eyes that look like they have been soaked in water. He is very beautiful.
"Really want to get faster?" Su Miao teased.
Wei Shi nodded, "You don't have to be the fastest, just be faster than Beiqi."
"Jiu Beiquan claims to be the fastest in Haishi. If you are faster than him, you will be the fastest in the country." Su Miao chuckled.
"Um."
"Is it possible? Can you really make me become that fast?" He looked at Su Miao with sincere eyes and bright eyes.
He was like this, which made it difficult for Su Miao to continue teasing him.
Not interesting.
She is still as funny as Xiaojiu, she will blush and burst into tears after just saying a few words.
Su Miao suddenly received a message on her phone. She picked up her phone to check and found that it was an invitation text message.
When Su Miao lowered her eyes to read the text message, Wei Shi, who had looked blank and sincere just now, suddenly smiled like a little fox.
Don't let Sister Miao find it interesting when she suddenly makes explosive remarks. If she finds it interesting, she will happily tease you in the future.
Beifan is the best example, he is often teased to the point of blushing.
Although he is not afraid of being teased by Sister Miao, Sister Miao has already teased Beichuan, so she can no longer tease him.
Su Miao clicked her fingertips to reply to the invitation text message.
Yan Zhongqi picked up the iced coffee at his feet and took a sip, "Why did the form to fill out for the competition suddenly add a special column this year? What did you fill in?"
"Just fill in whatever specialties you have." Zhou Yun replied.
Isn't it just about the track that I'm good at, or cornering, etc. I can't just make up for the advantage of being able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.
Yan Zhongqi said "oh".
"Then what are your specialties?" Zhou Yun asked.
In fact, he wanted to ask you what you filled in, but he spoke quickly and spoke briefly.
But he knew that Yan Zhongqi could understand what he wanted to say, so he didn't add anything.
Who knows that Yan Zhongqi never even thinks about it, "How do you know what I am good at?"
Zhou Yun: "???"
Wei Shi: "???"
Is your kid sick?
Wei Shi stood up and was about to beat him. Zhou Yun stood up and moved his shoulders and neck.
Suddenly, a wail sounded.
When Su Miao looked up, several people huddled together.
Just listen to Yan Zhongqi shouting below, "You are really sick, aren't you? Don't touch me."
Zhou Yun: "Just pull it."
Wei Shi: "Yes, I have to pluck his ears off. They are stuffed with hair, right? What are you listening to?"
Yan Zhongqi: “Save me in Si Nian!”
Wei Shi: "Si Nian, don't pay attention to him. Come over and kill him together."
