Neptune was captured by the Vinegar Kings!

Facts have proved that those who trick others will eventually be tricked by others.

For example, this bag of blue plaid.

Han Feimo: "..."

Look at Qin Yiqin's bodyguards.

As expected of the Taiqin Group's bodyguard, the eldest brother he chose was tall and handsome. He looked like a model at this station, and his figure was particularly strong. He was very skilled in martial arts at first glance, and he felt very safe.

Han Feimo's inspiration came again!

I took out my phone and swiped it a few times, and the words "King Kong Evolution Edition" appeared vividly on the paper!

It must be very pleasant to paint the portrait of the cute boy as an evolution version of King Kong in the later stage.

Keeping the inspiration, Han Feimo wanted to ask how he knew he was here, and why the bodyguard brother came so fast, but there was no need to ask, because Qin Yiqin had already been here to check the chat history.

The shopping mall here is near the studio, and Qin Yiqin's science and technology park is also nearby.

But at this moment, the bodyguard's mouth was also smiling, as if he also felt that his boss gave him a blue plaid. Personally, he asked politely to Han Feimo who was buried in typing: "President Han, the robot is already in the car, do you want to go back now?"

Han Feimo's younger brother Wu Yanluo: "???"

What Mr. Han, what robot?

Han Feimo was also very surprised, and immediately walked away: "Robot! Why is such a valuable thing left alone in the car? Let's go back right away!"

The bodyguard opened his long legs slightly, and followed behind in small steps, and introduced with a smile: "Don't worry, the home robot will catch thieves."

Han Feimo: "!!"

Han Feimo changed his mind and said, "If you're so awesome, then I have to buy clothes."

When he walked out of the store, he heard a "chi" beside him. It was his younger brother Wu Yanluo's friend: "What is Mr. Han, what is a home robot that can catch thieves, who pretends to be so exaggerated?"

Wu Yanluo pressed his friend's shoulder, chased up and asked Han Feimo, with a concerned look: "Brother, where did you make money? How are you doing recently? I'm very worried about you."

Han Feimo stopped and looked back at Wu Yanluo.

Wu Yanluo, the son of his biological father and stepmother, was the same age as him.

Wu Yanluo still takes his father's surname, looks handsome, is admitted to university, and has a bright future, which makes him a mentally handicapped certificate holder with a slow reaction more and more bleak.

Han Feimo followed his mother's surname.

Because he was judged by the doctor to be an idiot who could not speak, his father Wu Dui was so disgusted with him that he was not allowed to take his father's surname, and after his mother passed away, no one cared about his food and drink.As soon as he became an adult, his stepmother gave him a scolding, kicked him out, threw two sets of short-sleeved shorts on his head, and told him never to come back.

At that time, Wu Yanluo came back from the party and was just watching from a distance.

After leaving the house for three months, the mobile phone number has not changed.

The mobile phone is the cheapest student model that Yuan Bo bought with Huahua's award-winning money. His own father, stepmother, and half-brother all know the mobile phone number.

No one in the family cared about what to do with his tuition, books, accommodation, and meals when he was admitted to the University of Fine Arts, and no one asked him where he could live and eat if he was penniless.

Now that the military training in college is over, my younger brother ran into him on the road and suddenly asked him how he made money?

Han Feimo smiled, and said as he walked, "I told you how to make money because I was crazy, and you can't learn it even if I tell you."

Wu Yanluo quickly followed up and asked: "Is it the money for the painting? I saw Huang Yeping asked you to make a draft. Brother, your paintings are so beautiful, and the people in the paintings seem to be real."

Han Feimo paused.

I vaguely heard Huang Yeping say that his younger brother suddenly asked about him after Huang Yeping posted his sketches on Moments.

With eyes of sincere approval, Wu Yanluo asked again: "Brother, did you sketch against the real person? It feels very realistic! My brother's drawing is getting better and better, and he is much more handsome than Tan Fengyan."

Han Feimo thought to himself why his younger brother seemed to think that he was mentally retarded. He had such a bad relationship in the past, so he could pretend to be very appreciative.

Han Feimo raised his chin slightly, and looked at his younger brother with the expression I always have: "The price is 60 yuan, and the picture will be produced every day. How about it, do you want to buy it?"

Wu Yanluo: "..."

Wu Yanluo was silent for a while, and then said again: "Brother, is your fee so expensive, isn't it just sketching?"

Han Feimo: "If you can't afford it, don't chase after me, we don't know each other well."

Wu Yanluo: "..."

Wu Yanluo couldn't believe it: "Brother, you have changed."

Han Feimo nodded secretly.

Yes, his real brother had starved to death in the rented house after being kicked out of the house.

Han Feimo lifted his legs and walked into a shop selling men's trousers.

Wu Yanluo still followed, and hurriedly said: "Brother, maybe someone can afford it, wait a minute, I'll ask."

Wu Yanluo called on the mobile phone on the spot.

Han Feimo ignored him and walked to the next store.

I was a little surprised in my heart!

Besides Qin Yiqin, can there be a second person (bushi) who is stupid and rich?

Just as he was picking up his trousers, the elder brother of the bodyguard approached at this moment, and said in a faltering voice, "Uh, well, that's actually the case. The boss told me to take a picture of you when you got the clothes."

Han Feimo: "...Understood, your boss is really a serious person. You don't need to take a picture, I will take a selfie and put it on for him in a while."

There is no clothes that cannot be matched by the painter!

The elder brother of the bodyguard faltered: "You are——"

After swallowing the word "Why bother?", the bodyguard brother closed his mouth.

After putting on the clothes, Han Feimo walked into the dressing room, and after matching them up, even the bodyguard brother was impressed.

Han Feimo smiled, gave the mobile phone to the bodyguard, adjusted the angle, and asked the bodyguard to take a picture for him.

Take a good shot, no need to edit the picture, just post it in Moments.

Thinking about it, it is a bit troublesome to send messages in groups, and it would be good to post them in the circle of friends. Anyway, several of his WeChat friends don't know each other.

Just after posting here, Qin Yiqin was asked to go to the circle of friends to see the effect, Han Feimo's younger brother Wu Yanluo followed up again, pursed his lips and said to him with difficulty: "Someone is willing to invite you for 60 yuan, please add him .”

Wu Yanluo reached out his phone and unfolded a QR code: "This is his WeChat ID."

Too much stupid money, Han Feimo felt that something was wrong!

Han Feimo refused: "No talk."

Wu Yanluo chased after him and said, "He's Tan Fengyan, he's my boyfriend, and he's very sincere. Although he rejected you, but—"

Han Feimo looked at him with raised eyebrows, and his refusal became more obvious: "The one who praised my painting last time and asked me out, but ended up asking me out at the hotel? You scum, get out."

Brother Bodyguard: "!!!"

Wu Yanluo: "???"

Wu Yanluo's two friends caught up and heard Han Feimo's sarcastic words.

His two friends immediately scolded: "Why would Yan Luo's boyfriend ask you out? His boyfriend is tall, rich and handsome, and you don't even look at what you look like——fuck, you still look pretty good."

Wu Yanluo turned to stare at him: "Huh?"

The two friends shut up.

Han Feimo laughed, and left with the bodyguard brother.

After he left, Wu Yanluo's friend raised his hand and took a photo, saying, "Why did he suddenly have the money to buy such expensive clothes, and he even brought bodyguards with him? Could it be that he found a rich woman and a local tyrant."

Another friend laughed: "That's right, he said, he told us how to make money because he was crazy, so it must be something that won't make it to the stage. Didn't Huang Ye of the class reunion say that he will come too, and we will expose him when the time comes."

On Qin Yiqin's side, seeing the message prompt, he clicked on Han Feimo's circle of friends.

This is the first time he clicked on Moments.

He is obsessed with scientific research, basically does not post on Moments, and never looks at other people's private lives.

With that time, it is better to study more chips.

But now, he clicked on it.

Han Feimo's latest Moments post is a photo of him wearing the blue plaid he sent.

Han Feimo's smile was bright and sweet, her moist face was much plumper than when she first saw it, like a peach, sweet.Wearing dark blue plaid short sleeves on Han Feimo's body, it would have looked calm and serious, but Han Feimo chose to wear it loosely, becoming casual and lazy.He also posted a small dolphin badge to add a bit of youth and vivacity.

At the neckline, the three buttons were not fastened, revealing the delicate collarbone and a small piece of fair skin.

Against the background of the dark blue plaid, the skin looks fairer.

Qin Yiqin's eyes scanned down inch by inch. In the photo, under the dark blue loose grid, simple and elegant black leggings were attached to the two calves, which were straight and slender, and further down, there was a white and slender ankle.

Qin Yiqin pressed the phone screen on the table with his backhand.

Just, like wearing the clothes he wore...

After drinking a glass of wolfberry water, the tips of my ears became even hotter. After finally calming down, I turned the phone over, pressed my thumb on it, and nodded.

The dim sum function is too, too ostentatious...

But he still kept his heart open.

Scrolling down to Han Feimo's circle of friends, Han Feimo's circle of friends didn't post much, only a few months ago, he sent an admission letter from the University of Fine Arts with a smiley emoji.

Under this news, no one has snacks yet!

Qin Yiqin was filled with pity, and at the same time, he was a little happy, and gave the little cutie a little heart.

Qin Yiqin searched the university again.

This art university is out of town.

Qin Yiqin:?

It's more than September now, isn't school already started? Why is the little cutie still in Haicheng——

That's right, when we first met, cutie was so skinny, she was wearing old washed clothes, she couldn't speak fluently, and stuttered, she must have been admitted to university and couldn't study.

Looking up again, apart from him, no one gave the little cutie snacks or comments.

Qin Yiqin pursed his lips, and under the latest blue grid photo, typed comments seriously like the Love Book.

At this time, Han Feimo and the bodyguard returned to the studio.The bodyguard brother is pulling the safe and opening it.Han Feimo poured a glass of water for the two of them, took out his mobile phone to check the time, and found that there was a new message displayed on WeChat Moments.

Click on Moments.

All three likes from three friends have been collected!

Only, reviews vary.

Huang Yeping: [Boss Han is young and handsome!Don't forget the rich and the rich! 】

He Chaochuan: [Good-looking, Xiao Mo is as good-looking as a star. 】

And Qin Yiqin said: [That's right, there is no ignorance of flattery. 】

Han Feimo:? ? ?

Suddenly I want to take off my clothes.

But soon, Han Feimo received another transfer message, and suddenly 60 was in the account!

Suspecting that it was from Tan Fengyan, Han Feimo was about to return it, but found that the person who transferred the money was Qin Yiqin.

Han Feimo: "...?"

What is this.

Qin Yiqin sent another chat message: [So you and others are 60 drafts? ?Someone else can buy me two for one?You still want to say that the original price is 30, do you really have the heart? 】

Little cutie must have fallen in love at first sight, so she sold the painting to him at a low price at a loss.

Han Feimo glanced at the bodyguard brother.

The tall and strong bodyguard shrank his neck guiltily, squatted into a ball, and was opening the robot safe.

Han Feimo typed helplessly: [My brother and I were not at odds, so I deliberately talked too much to make him quit. 】

After a pause, Han Feimo typed again: [Don't worry, you must be the most expensive one. 】

After all, apart from Aotian Zaizai and Tan Fengyan, who wants to pay 60 yuan to buy two sketches.

Han Feimo wanted to transfer the money back immediately, but the bank actually reminded him that it was not possible. If it exceeds 20, he needs to go to the counter to verify his identity and modify the transfer limit.

Han Feimo: "..."

Is this the world of the poor?

Han Feimo had no choice but to pay 20 for the time being, and then told him to buy the same style of pants for him, the size was the size of the visual inspection, and asked the bodyguard to take it back, and if it didn't work, he could change it.

Qin Yiqin called back 20 and added 60 more, and sent a message:

[I'm very noble, don't be ignorant of flattery. 】

Han Feimo:? ? ?

Wait, where did this sentence come from?