“I’ve made money, I’ve made money, but I don’t even know how to spend it!”
"I will buy a Nokia on my left hand and a Motorola on my right hand!"
"My mobile phone number is PHS, and I change my phone number every day."
"I'll drive the BMW after riding in the Mercedes..."
Under the night, beside the road, clear and sweet songs are floating, some naughty and some mean, which attracts passers-by to look around to find the source of the sound.
"Shut up!"
Zuo Yi, who couldn't bear it anymore, scolded him, and Pippi, who was singing a ditty, was so frightened that she immediately shrank behind Bao'er's neck, buried her head in her curly hair, and then shivered.
Ever since it came out of the Xixi Underground Trading Market, it started singing excitedly, which annoyed Zuo Yi.
He regretted that in order to save time, he had not filtered the spiritual seed through memory, so that the parrot's mind was loaded with a lot of messy things.
It just so happens that this guy is a talkative guy who loves to rap!
It's just terrible.
Woof woof!
Taike, who was being led by Bao'er, screamed twice excitedly: The scolding is so good, the big devil scolds him so much that he screams, it's best to slap him to death, it's so wonderful!
"Pippi."
Bao'er reached out and touched the back of the little parrot and said softly: "You have to be obedient and don't make daddy angry, you know?"
Pippi nodded desperately.
Bao'er raised his head and said to Zuo Yi: "Dad, Pippi knows that it was wrong, please stop blaming it, okay?"
Zuo Yi patted her head lovingly: "Okay."
Baoer giggled: "I knew daddy was the best, Pippi, don't be afraid, daddy won't blame you anymore."
However, Pippi still didn't dare to come out and stuck tightly to his big backer.
Tyke, who was so excited for nothing, was very depressed: Why not shoot it to death? How good it would be to shoot it to death. Roll it in boiling water, pluck out the bird's feathers and roast it over the fire. Add some spices and salt. It tastes like crunchy chicken and sizzles.
…
"Oh!"
Just as Bao'er was about to lean over to pick it up, he shouted in surprise: "Artai, why are you drooling so much?"
When they arrived at the parking lot, Zuo Yi stuffed the Tyke into the space capsule backpack, then put Bao'er into a safety seat and sat down, put on her helmet and fastened her seat belt.
He drove his Harley-Davidson motorcycle back to his old home in Linjiang.
It was almost ten o'clock when he got home. Zuo Yi asked Bao'er to take a bath and then sent her to bed.
The little girl was already very sleepy. Her eyelids trembled when her head touched the pillow, and she asked in a daze: "Dad?"
Zuo Yi: "Huh?"
The little girl pouted: "Can you, can you let Pippi live here too, in my room?"
At this time, the little parrot was standing on the bedside table, looking at Zuo Yi pitifully, for fear that Zuo Yi would drive it out.
Zuo Yi hesitated for a moment.
Baoer continued: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid of the dark outside, and it's afraid."
"Okay."
Zuo Yi smiled and said: "Then let him stay here with you."
He turned to Pippi and said, "You can stay here, but you can't affect Bao'er's rest, you know?"
The little parrot nodded desperately, looking extremely well-behaved.
"Thank you dad."
Baoer smiled happily and fell into sleep peacefully.
"Good night, my baby."
Zuo Yi lowered his head and kissed her gently on the forehead, then lowered the brightness of the desk lamp and quietly left the room.
And the moment he walked out of the door, Tyke, who was lying on the floor, immediately raised his head.
Staring at the little parrot on the bedside table, an evil light flashed in its eyes: What a great opportunity, why not take advantage of this opportunity to pounce on it and devour it in one bite, without adding spices or salt, the chicken tastes crunchy...
Hiss~
Pippi suddenly shuddered, instinctively feeling that a huge crisis was approaching towards him!
Without thinking, it jumped from the bedside table to Bao'er's pillow, calling softly to the sleeping little girl: "Bao'er, Bao'er, help, Tyke wants to eat me!"
At this time, the little parrot has discovered the source of the crisis - the foodie Tai who is eyeing it covetously on the ground!
But with Zuo Yi's warning in front of him, it didn't dare to shout loudly, its whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and even its cry for help was out of tune.
Tek: Jie, Jie, Jie! Just scream, no one will come to save you even if your throat is broken!
Bao'er seemed to have noticed something in his sleep, and whispered softly: "Artai, don't bully Pippi. Tomorrow, tomorrow I will ask dad to buy you a lot of steaks so that you can eat enough."
Tyke, who was about to pounce, immediately lay down again when he heard the sound, stuck out his tongue, licked his mouth, and yawned lazily.
Forget it, if you have steak to eat, then don't eat parrot. This guy talks so much nonsense, the meat must be very sour.
Tyke closed his eyes.
Pieces of flying steak and fragrant steak immediately came to mind.
It smacked its lips, drooled happily and fell asleep soundly.
Pipi finally breathed a sigh of relief after escaping. He leaned down and carefully pressed against the little girl, feeling safer and warmer than ever before.
…
Zuo Yi, who was in the study at this moment, had just received a phone call.
An unknown caller.
"Hello, hello, is this Mr. Zuo Yi?"
The other party's voice was very mature and steady, but Zuo Yi was not impressed at all and said: "I am Zuo Yi, who are you?"
"Hello, hello."
The voice suddenly became more enthusiastic, and the other party sped up and said: "I'm sorry to bother you so late. My name is Wang Yongqiang. You may not know me, but you remember the sports car you saved on the road a few days ago.
A girl?”
Of course Zuo Yi remembered: "Well, yes."
"She is my daughter!"
Wang Yongqiang said gratefully: "I found you through the police station through some personal connections. Mr. Zuo Yi, thank you so much. There is no way to repay your life-saving grace. My family and I would like to express our gratitude in person."
Zuo Yi smiled and said: "Mr. Wang, it's just a small effort, no need to be so polite."
After a pause, he asked: "How is your daughter doing now?"
"Jiaojiao is fine now and has been discharged from the hospital."
Wang Yongqiang said: "I have seen the photos of the car accident at that time. She almost died. It is really thanks to you. She also wants to meet the savior and express her gratitude in person."
Zuo Yi smiled and said: "As long as it's okay, let her drive more carefully in the future. There is no need to thank her in person."
Wang Yongqiang was not the first to investigate him, there was also Guan Zhishang before him.
Guan Zhishang is now completely cold.
But unlike Guan Zhishang, Zuo Yi does not have any dislike for Wang Yongqiang because the other party investigated him to repay his kindness.
In today's society, not many people know how to repay kindness.
So he was also very polite to Wang Yongqiang.
"I confiscated her driver's license..."
Wang Yongqiang said: "Mr. Zuo Yi, I don't know when you will be free. Can we meet?"
"It's really not necessary."
Zuo Yi said: "Mr. Wang, we are destined to meet again, so don't take this matter to your heart."
Although Wang Yongqiang sincerely expressed his intention to meet and express his gratitude, he ultimately declined politely.
After ending the call with Wang Yongqiang, Zuo Yi turned on the computer and surfed the Internet.
This incident was quickly forgotten.
As a paladin with eight virtues, he has done too many good things.
Taking action to save Wang Jiaojiao was just one of the trivial things.
At the same time, in the bedroom of a luxurious villa in Jinhu Villa, Hangzhou, more than ten kilometers away, Yuan Bin, wearing a nightgown, had just received a call from a subordinate.
"What? Guan Zhishang is dead? How did he die?"
Young Master Yuan was very surprised, because Guan Zhishang was still alive and kicking a few days ago, why did he suddenly die?
After listening to his subordinate's answer, he couldn't help laughing: "Have you burst a cerebral vein in a woman's house? Hahaha, it's so cool to be a ghost under peonies. I didn't expect Laoguan to be a romantic figure."
A loyal subordinate died. Not only was Yuan Bin not at all sad, but he felt very funny.
He even thought of the woman whom Guan Zhishang had raised outside, whom he had met once before. He couldn't help but licked his lips and said, "Well, you should also inform Guan Zhishang's family. In addition..."
"Tell that woman that if there is any trouble, I will help her solve it, and I will personally go to her home to express my condolences tomorrow night."
"That's it."
After hanging up the phone, Yuan Bin chuckled.
He suddenly frowned, feeling as if he had missed something, but he couldn't remember it now.
Simply don't think about it.
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Note: The first four lyrics at the beginning of this chapter are from "Making Money" by Wuku Band.