The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and our father-in-law, the sun, seems to be a little too dedicated.
However, even at such a sunny noon, Tian Xiran, who was having dinner at the Furong Hotel, still felt a chill. Of course, the air conditioner was not to blame.
"You mean, he and I are extremely at odds?"
The goddess just said a lot, but in summary, this is basically what it means.
"Ahem."
Seeing that her daughter was about to get angry, Zhang Yunfen quickly mediate the situation.
"What this, uh, eldest sister means, of course, is not what you think. It's just, uh, look, didn't I just say that? Your 'love disaster' can be solved, but,
Want, want..."
"It's just that if you change someone else, Ke Yi can't solve it, right?"
Tian Xiran said directly again.
"Uh, kid."
"The Great God of the Guo Mansion" suddenly spoke. She did not want her mysterious and mysterious words to be "translated" so directly. "He is not compatible with you and is not a good match. If you insist on joining hands with him, you will definitely
It’s going to take some twists and turns.”
"Humph, what do you mean?"
Tian Xiran snorted coldly, raised his eyes and asked.
"If I were another person, maybe everything would go smoothly until I get married and have children?"
Although it was obvious that the little girl's attitude was not very good, after hearing these words, the "Master Guofu" nodded quickly.
"Your destiny is not bad, it's just that his is worse. If you can find a good match to survive this calamity with you, let alone get married and have children, the rest of your life will be smooth sailing!"
After these words, although Tian Xiran had no reaction, Zhang Yunfen and the sisters were more excited than the other.
Everyone likes to hear good words. Especially when they come from the mouth of the "Master Guofu" at this moment.
"Is it true? My Ranran is..."
Her aunt almost stood up and said excitedly.
"Oh my God, God bless me, God bless me!"
Seeing her sister clasping her hands together, although Zhang Yunfen didn't move her hands, her eyebrows were raised and the corners of her mouth were raised.
She hurriedly nodded to the "goddess" several times and bent down several times.
"Can……"
Tian Xiran originally wanted to ask, "But what if I have to be with him?"
This is not a tantrum or an act of emotion, she just really wants to ask, if according to her theory, even if they will go through some twists and turns, what will happen in the end?
Will he get what he wants or...
However, seeing the two sisters' expressions of joy, Tian Xiran finally gave up asking this question.
"Then, thank you very much!"
…
Ke Yi originally wanted to order takeout and then drive back to the studio to eat while waiting for the broadcast to start. However, after coming out of Qiao An's studio, he sat in the car and looked at the rows and rows of "delicious dishes" on his phone.
, he just felt that he was not interested in any of them.
"That, boss."
While sitting in BYD, blowing the air conditioner and being in a daze, Ke Yi suddenly saw that the bastard who had just beaten him in the morning was actually laughing and tapping on his car window.
"The door is unlocked."
He rolled his eyes at him outside the car.
"Hey hey hey."
While "giggling", Qiao An got into the cool car.
However, even though he let the other party in, Ke Yi, who was in a low mood, did not take the initiative to ask anything.
"Boss, aren't you going back to the studio yet?"
As the "culprit", Qiao An certainly knew why he was upset, so he asked respectfully, using the name he liked to hear the most.
Boss?
Of course Ke Yi heard these two words.
Back then, when the boy asked him whether he should call his boss or Lao Ke, he suddenly had an idea and said that he should call him "boss". Although he probably didn't want to call him "boss" from the bottom of his heart, but for such a long time, when he received the call from himself
When it comes to publicity funds, he will still make more or less excuses.
"Didn't I just give you a small sum?"
Ke Yi frowned.
"No, no, no, it's not about money." Qiao An smiled.
It's not about money? It's not about money. Why didn't he go to eat at noon and instead came knocking on his car window? It wasn't even long after they broke up.
"Well, boss, didn't you start broadcasting at two o'clock today? If you go back to the studio now, can you just lend me your car?"
"Um?"
Ke Yi frowned.
"Look, it's past twelve o'clock now. You can go back to the studio to have a meal just in time for the show to start. And since you don't need the car anyway, I promise to send it back to you after I'm done."
"Your uncle!"
Ke Yi suddenly cursed.
"You have arranged everything for me, right?"
Ke Yi, who was upset, got angry at a moment's notice.
"I still want to drive to have a meal! I'm so tired of eating takeaways."
"Forehead."
Our psychiatrist really did not think of this problem. However, this is actually not a problem at all.
"How about this, boss, I have an appointment with a client at the Furong Hotel, and you haven't eaten yet? Can't we go together?"
"You go to Furong Hotel for meals now?"
Ke Yi suddenly looked at him in surprise.
"As long as I know, I have to explain everything!" Shaking his head, Qiao An gave a bitter smile.
However, he can tolerate it for the sake of the car.
"It's like this, boss. Today, a customer came from out of town. Well, he is a friend and a customer. Then, I thought that after entertaining him at the Furong Hotel, I would take him around in the afternoon to relax.
Whatnot, wouldn’t it be more convenient to have a car?”
"Oh, oh oh."
Ke Yi will scold him, but he will not be unreasonable.
"In this case, it's okay to arrive. However, I won't go to your expense. I will go with you by the way. I will eat something nearby. Then, when I come back, you don't have to worry about me. I
Take a taxi back by yourself."
"Ah? Is this good?"
Qiao An didn't expect him to say that.
"What's the point? Your customers are more important. If you need to use the car in the future, just tell me. Put on your seat belt and let's go."
…
It is said to be a meal, but this is what Chinese people call "eating". As long as there is business, this meal will not be eaten well.
Walking on Baishui Street, Tian Xiran, who had not had a few bites just now, was looking for snacks to satisfy his hunger.
However, when she was about to walk into a "Yunnan Crossing Rice Noodles" under the scorching sun, a familiar BYD Yuan happened to park in front of her.
"Okay, I'll just eat some rice noodles. I can park the car here, it's close anyway."
Ke Yi closed the door and said to Qiao An who walked out of the passenger seat.
However, just when he handed the key to the other party and was about to run into the store to escape the heat, when he turned around, he saw the person he had been thinking about all morning.
"Forehead."
Making eye contact, the two of them smiled knowingly.
"Hmph, some idiot just said, let me believe in science."
Ke Yi said something for no reason.
"I wanted him to explain it scientifically."
"What a coincidence." Tian Xiran, who had just met, immediately picked up the conversation, "There was, um, an aunt just now who also said that she wanted me to follow my faith. But fortunately, she and I went in different directions."
"Oh?" In response to this inexplicable sentence, Ke Yi tried to understand: "Do you think my fate is up to me?"
"No, no, no. It's not that complicated." Tian Xiran smiled even more happily, "They were going to the City God's Temple in the afternoon, so they turned left, and I wanted to eat rice noodles, so I chose to turn right."
"Hahahahahaha."
For some reason, Ke Yi just wanted to laugh at this moment.
But after he finished laughing, he gently pushed open the door in front of him and made a "please" gesture:
"It seems that my fate is up to me and the rice noodles!"