cheater

Ning Jiule came out of Gu Jinbei's house humming a little song. They agreed that Ning Jiule would move the desktop computer tomorrow morning.

When Ning Jiule wondered what good things Gu Jinbei's house had left to move away, he found two uninvited guests standing at the door of his house.

Xia Yang and Han Yunchen.

"Damn it." At this moment, Ning Jiule regretted why he had to go through the gate, how nice it is to climb over the wall in a proper manner.

What made him even more unbelievable was that the two people at the door were chatting.

Alas, my mother is chatting.

Even if Ning Jiule didn't want to go there, he had to go there at this time. Xia Yang was wearing casual clothes today, he was afraid that Han Yunchen would sell them all if he thought that Xia Yang was a gang.

"Brother, hey, why are you here?" Ning Jiule stepped forward to stand between Han Yunchen and Xia Yang, interrupting their conversation.

Xia Yang smiled, and handed Ning Jiule a bag, "Isn't it the Dragon Boat Festival tomorrow? Our unit gave out some zongzi. I couldn't eat them all by myself, so I brought you some."

Ning Jiule twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly for the rice dumplings from the police station, took them in a chattery manner, and bowed obediently, "Thank you, brother... I will eat them well."

Han Yunchen was taken aback, he had never seen Ning Jiule treat anyone with such a respectful attitude, let alone a brother who could not be his own at first sight, even Ning Jiule's own father, Ning Jiule, had never done this before.

What is the background of this elder brother? Could it be someone who has worked on a big case? It is normal to say that he has never heard of it.

The more obscure the liar, the better.

Ning Jiule is really cute like this, white and tender, obedient and clever, like a little zongzi, Xia Yang likes this younger brother more and more, and wants to have a good relationship with him, as close as a brother, after all, in In this bustling big city, he was also alone.

One of the reasons why Xia Yang likes China very much is because it is not as cold and inhuman as the United States. It is very lively here. Xia Yang has been yearning for China since he was a child, but only after he came here did he realize that in this place where everyone likes to get together It is really strange to be alone, it is strange to eat alone, it is strange to go shopping alone, it is strange to live alone.

Xia Yang wanted to find a partner, but the first thing he thought of was not a girlfriend, but a younger brother of the same person.

"Xiao Jiuer, I heard from my father that outsiders are not welcome in this house, but I am your brother, can I go in?" Xia Yang approached his younger brother cautiously, and called Ning Ning for the first time to show his closeness. Dad for dad.

Han Yunchen curled his lips, what, he is an outsider.

Ning Jiule felt that he was in a predicament, and he had to solve one of them now, "Brother, wait a minute."

Ning Jiule turned around and gave Han Yunchen a wink, "Go back first, I'll look for you another day."

Ning Jiule wanted to save Han Yunchen with good intentions, but Han Yunchen was very dissatisfied with Xia Yang's words about outsiders, he insisted on going in, "Won't you let me go in and drink some water, I'm thirsty."

"You want to go to my house too?" Ning Jiule was also puzzled, and those who didn't know thought there was some treasure in his house, one or two wanted to go.

"Why, can't I go?" Because of Ning Jiule's words, Han Yunchen's slender phoenix eyes were instantly filled with tears, he couldn't help but feel very pitiful.

After all, Ning Jiule knew that down-and-out Han Jun, how could he bear to refuse, he nodded helplessly, "Okay, okay, I count you as ruthless."

And because of Ning Jiule's words, Han Yunchen burst into tears and laughed. He knew from the beginning to the end that Ning Jiule, who was covered in thorns, had kindness and kindness hidden deep in his heart.

"By the way, Han Yunchen, let me introduce you. This is my stepmother's son, my elder brother. He is 28 this year. He is a policeman... Oh, brother, what position do you come for?"

Xia Yang didn't know why his brother's friend showed that expression, but he still replied with a smile, "Not long ago, he was promoted to deputy director."

……

"Why did you get promoted?" Ning Jiule asked casually to ease the embarrassment.

Speaking of this matter, Xia Yang is still very proud, "I was the one who solved the Internet fraud case that defrauded charity money a while ago."

……

"Xiaojiu, I suddenly remembered that the door of my refrigerator was not closed. I'll go back first, and I'll come to you another day. Brother, goodbye, I wish you good health." Han Yunchen covered his face and ran away quickly, almost catching up with the speed The [-]-meter sprint.

After solving Han Yunchen, Ning Jiule began to consider the serious issue of whether to let his father divorce.

"Brother, it's not that I don't let you in, it's mainly because my girlfriend is at my house, it's not convenient for you to go in now..."

Xia Yang is not a fool, he didn't see Ning Jiule's excuse, "Okay, then can I go in when I come to the Mid-Autumn Festival, or the Spring Festival..."

Ning Jiule sighed, he thought that he would never be able to be Xia Yang's younger brother sincerely in this life, because different ways do not conspire with each other.

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If Xia Yang hadn’t sent the zongzi, Ning Jiule really wouldn’t have known that today was the Dragon Boat Festival, but even if he knew Ning Jiule didn’t take it seriously, he went to Gu Jinbei’s house early in the morning to move back to the computer, and Ning Jiule sat there Played games at the computer desk, played all morning, and was scolded all morning.

After all, few people would give as selflessly as Gu Jinbei.

"Damn, don't play anymore." Four teammates scolded him in one game, when did Ning Jiule get so angry.

"My eyes are sore from playing." Ning Jiule rubbed his eyes, feeling that he could get some fresh air when he went out, and played chess with the old man on the front street to regain some self-esteem.

Ning Jiule is not good at these games, but he is a master at playing chess. He punches nursing homes and kicks kindergartens. From three-year-old children to seventy-eightys, no one can play him, not Ning Jiule. His skills Participating in competitions, writing a game record and so on are more than enough.

But when he arrived at the small courtyard of the old man’s house, Ning Jiule suddenly forgot what game he was playing or chess. He could only see a young girl in a white dress standing among the flowers. Brushed over the white cat she held in her arms.

Ning Jiule fell in love with her immediately.

"It's so beautiful." Ning Jiule looked at her bewilderedly, unable to extricate himself.

"Stinky boy! Why are you staring at my granddaughter!" The old man raised his cane and hit Ning Jiule violently.

"Ah! It hurts! Grandpa, can you be gentle, I gave you your crutch!" Ning Jiule's fleshy ass looked aggrieved, but his eyes drifted to the girl in white again.

The old man snorted arrogantly, "I said I would introduce my granddaughter to you. Didn't you not care about it? This time I saw someone and liked it?"

"Tch, who has fallen in love with your granddaughter? I have fallen in love with the cat she is holding. It is so beautiful. Look at those eyes, like the sea, like stars, like gems." Ning Jiule didn't feel that before. Blue eyes are so beautiful, Xia Yang and those foreigners' eyes are not as good-looking as black eyes, but the cat's eyes are really beautiful.

The old man blushed with age, and raised his crutch again, but Ning Jiule avoided him, "Get out! Brat!"

"Old man, can I exchange this cat with you?" Ning Jiule moved to the old man's side cheaply, wanting to discuss with him.

"Exchange, what do you want to exchange?" The old man looked at Ning Jiule with an expression of what you can do, "Let's go and play, do you know that my granddaughter's cat cost very little money to buy."

Ning Jiule glanced at the cat again, gritted his teeth, "The blue and white porcelain vase from the last years of Qianlong's reign! Do you want to change it or not!"

"Change, change!" The old man's eyes lit up, and he was so excited to speak that he almost jumped up and shouted twice.

In his eyes, a cat is nothing more than a cat in terms of its value and rarity, and the real thing belongs to the ancestors, but, "That cat belongs to my granddaughter... I... I can't be her owner either." ah……"

Ning Jiu was happy when he heard it, "You said it earlier, I don't need to exchange things."

Regardless of how powerful and promising the girls in the old Beicheng are now, they were the kids who played behind Ning Jiule's buttocks in the early years. If they can't be dealt with, Ning Jiule has spent so many years in vain.

"What do you want, I tell you, if you dare to treat my granddaughter crookedly, I won't play with you in the future!"

Ning Jiule patted the old man on the shoulder, "Master Li, don't worry, old man, I'm just going to discuss with your granddaughter and ask her to sell the cat to me. As long as you don't make trouble for me, I will take care of the prince's mansion in the Qing Dynasty." I will lend you my birdcage to play for a few days, okay?"

"Do you still have this good thing? Don't lie to me, that good thing from the Ning family has ruined your father, this unworthy descendant, long ago."

Ning Jiule smiled, "Who am I, Ning Jiule, am I still alive? Can my grandpa leave these treasures to my dad?"

"That's right...well, you can ask." The old man walked into the room leaning on a cane.

Ning Jiule smiled brightly and walked towards the girl.

Ten minutes later, Ning Jiule took the cat back without spending a penny.

The girl walked into the room and sat beside the old man shyly, pinching his leg gently, "Grandpa, you are right, Brother Xiaole is really a good man."

The old man nodded, and he was rarely serious, "The child is indeed a good child, but it's a pity that his grandfather, that dead old man, raised him a bit messy, and his obsession is too deep..."

"By the way, where's the cat?"

"Give it to Brother Xiao Le, he said that the cat is very similar to me... He wants to keep it with him all the time, so that when he sees the cat, he can think of me..."

The old man's beard flew up, "Silly girl! You! How can you tell me how you are!"

The girl looked blank, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you."

Seeing her like this, the old man could only sigh helplessly, "You brat, you little bastard! Girl, next time you see him, pretend you don't know him and walk around. Do you hear me?"

The girl didn't understand, so, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you, don't you still want me to marry him?"

"Bah, bah, bah, pretend I didn't say it!"