There is a rich second generation in the circle of friends

Jia Rui glanced at Jia Chong who was playing with his mobile phone on the sofa. He had always been afraid of his half-brother. It was rare that Jia Chong asked him such a small request, and he had to agree.

"If you make this scrambled egg dish today, I will not only give you another 200 yuan, but also give you the [-] yuan that was deducted yesterday."

"Really?"

"Really, I swear."

"……All right."

Jia Rui hung up the phone and twitched the corners of his mouth: "There are people in their twenties, and it's not as good as me. Believe what you say, idiot."

Jia Chong looked away from the phone and looked up at Jia Rui: "Who is the fool?"

The sudden sound frightened Jia Rui, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was immediately put away, and he stammered to explain: "Just, just the, that new tutor my mother found for me."

"Zhang Zhang?"

"Uh...it seems to be this name, brother, how do you know his name?"

"Didn't you tell me?"

"No...it seems to be...is it or not..." Jia Rui realized that his brain had stopped working at this moment, and he couldn't remember whether he had told Jia Chong Zhang Zhang's name at all.

Jia Chong glanced at Jia Rui indifferently: "Only you have the nerve to call others stupid?"

"……"elder brother!Although we are of the same father and half mother, we have similar blood, how can you help an outsider to hate me! ?

Jia Rui didn't dare to complain about Jia Chong. Although he had never learned Jia Chong's tricks, he knew a thing or two. He is not the kind of person who knows that there are tigers in the mountains and prefers to walk in the mountains.

Because it was rush hour, the traffic jam on the road was like canned fish. It took nearly two hours before Zhang Zhang rushed to the two brothers with five dollars worth of eggs.

It was Jia Chong who opened the door, which caused Zhang Zhang, who was full of lawsuits, to immediately turn off his fire: "...Ansel..."

Jia Chong nodded lightly, and turned to let Zhang Zhang in.

"I asked you to buy eggs, but didn't ask you to go to the chicken coop and wait for the old hen to lay eggs. Come and see, do you still have the body temperature of the old hen in your bag of eggs?"

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Zhang heard Jia Rui's sneering words. He was already suffocated by the traffic jam, but it was extinguished by Jia Chong just now, and was ignited by Jia Rui in an instant.

Zhang Zhang moved the shopping bag containing eggs to the side, avoiding Jia Rui's overstretched hand, and then stretched out his free hand: "Give me the money first, otherwise don't want me to be a free babysitter for you. "

Jia Rui withdrew his hand and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, and smiled coldly at Zhang Zhang: "You wait, I'll get you the money."

Jia Rui walked towards the bedroom and turned back for a moment: "The five hundred here is from today, and the two hundred is owed to you yesterday, and I will give you fifty more. It is an auspicious number, which is in line with your temperament."

Hold!Dare to say that I am two hundred and five! ?

For the sake of money, so what if you do two hundred and five once.

Zhang Zhang quickly built up his mind, accepted Jia Rui's money with peace of mind, and then went to the kitchen with the eggs to make dinner for the two brothers.

Jia Chong raised his eyebrows and looked at Jia Rui who had lost his wife and lost his army: "To deal with ordinary people like Zhang Zhang, money insults are the most unworthy measures to take."

Jia Rui regretted it too late: "I'm still too young!"

"It has nothing to do with being young or not. If you don't have that kind of brain, don't do that kind of thing."

Brother!Brother, did I provoke you today?How come you hit me one after another! ?

Jia Rui felt that he was bored, so he said "Call him after dinner", then turned and went back to the bedroom.

Zhang Zhang usually doesn’t fire much by himself, but because his parents were busy when he was a child, he often had to rely on him for three meals a day at home. Over the years, he has still achieved a little success in cooking, so when Jia Chong looked at the open kitchen, What I saw was an orderly figure.

After thinking about it, Jia Chong got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Zhang Zhang just chopped the green onions here, and when he turned around, he saw Jia Chong walking over, and immediately didn't know what to do next.

Subconsciously wiped the water from his hands on the dark jeans, just in time to touch the customized mobile phone in his trouser pocket.

Thinking of his plan, Zhang Zhang hurriedly took out the glittering and customized mobile phone, and handed it to Jia Chong: "This...is a mobile phone I rescued from the mobile phone kidnapper. Take a look, did you lose it?"

"The mobile phone you rescued from the mobile phone kidnapper?" Jia Chong's expression was very complicated, as if he was puzzled, and he seemed to be holding back something.

Zhang Zhang completely forgot the set of rhetoric he made up before he came here, and began to explain to Jia Chong what a mobile phone kidnapper is in a mess.

Jia Chong lowered his head and looked at Zhang Zhang's hand, which was still drenched in water. In his slender and fair hand, he was tightly holding the golden custom-made mobile phone. His knuckles were a little pale, and it could be seen that its owner hadn't been blown by the wind very much. The sun should be a standard otaku.

Jia Chong interrupted Zhang Zhang's explanation: "It is indeed my mobile phone. This one is a customized version. It is the only one in the world. However, I have never liked its color. It is too ostentatious and does not match my temperament. Since I lost it , so I lost it, and it was in your hands by chance, so you can keep it.”

Zhang Zhang's reaction was a bit slow, and when he finished digesting Jia Chong's words, he said in disbelief, "You, you don't want it anymore?"

"Since it is in your hands, it means that it is destined for you, so you can keep it."

"This...isn't appropriate..."

"It's nothing inappropriate. I customized another one. If you return it to me, I won't use it again." He took out a black customized mobile phone from his pocket, and the golden shape in Zhang Zhang's hand. The styles are similar, only the details are slightly different.

It looks like a couple's mobile phone... An untimely idea suddenly appeared in Zhang Zhang's mind.

Terrified by his astonishing thoughts, Zhang Zhang thought he should return the phone to Jia Chong. It is his business not to use it, and he didn't redeem the phone just to take advantage of it.

Zhang Zhang suddenly grabbed Jia Chong's hand, the wet and cold touch made Jia Chong's eyes condense, looking at what was flowing in Zhang Zhang's eyes.

Zhang Zhang put the golden customized mobile phone into Jia Chong's hand: "I'd better return it to you, I'm not used to using such expensive things." Then he took his wet hand back without realizing his abrupt behavior.

The wet and cool touch disappeared, Jia Chong's expression remained unchanged, and he threw the golden mobile phone into the kitchen trash can: "Since you don't want it, then he is completely useless."

"You..." You are too wasteful!

Seeing Jia Chong turned and left the kitchen with a blank expression, Zhang Zhang struggled for a long time, and finally found the phone from the trash can.

It's a pity to throw away such an expensive thing, even if he is not used to it, he can sell it for a lot of money in the second-hand mobile phone market.

Jia Chong heard the voice in the kitchen, turned around and saw Zhang Zhang squatting there looking through the trash can: "Since you have decided to stay, don't plan to change hands to make money. Also, wash your hands before cooking."