The male god is on the left, the warm man is on the right

The scenery outside the car was changing rapidly, and the light with faint light was still shining brightly, flashing across Zhang Zhenyang's face continuously.

Zhang Zhenyang's expression became a little subtle, and the hand holding the handlebar became more and more forceful, "Did you hear what I said?"

Qiao Siyu smiled and continued to drive at a leisurely pace, "I lied to you."

It turned out that Zhang Zhenyang breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the road ahead with a straight face, "It's not funny."

It's really not funny at all. If you tell a few more jokes like this, you will definitely get screwed.

That pair of eyes looked at Zhang Zhenyang again, with curiosity in his tone, "You look nervous, do you really have someone you like?"

Is it impossible to like others when you are a celebrity?Zhang Zhenyang complained silently in his heart.

Seeing that Zhang Zhenyang didn't answer, Qiao Siyu added, "If you don't want to answer, then forget it. I know you big stars need a little bit of sex, I can understand it."

Then I really want to thank you for your understanding.

There was no further conversation along the way.

Looking at the increasingly familiar scenery outside the car window, Zhang Zhenyang gradually felt at ease. He was almost home, and out of safety considerations, Zhang Zhenyang waved his hand to signal Qiao Siyu to stop when he was still some distance away from the villa, "I'm home Now, you can park your car."

Qiao Siyu stopped the car, turned to look at Zhang Zhenyang, "There is only one villa area nearby, and there is still a distance from here, are you sure you want to get off?"

Zhang Zhenyang had already pushed the car door and went down, and then nodded after closing the door heavily, "Yes, I can walk the rest of the way back by myself, thank you tonight."

"You're welcome." Qiao Siyu said, stretching out a hand towards Zhang Zhenyang.

What does it mean?

Zhang Zhenyang looked at Qiao Siyu in front of him suspiciously, his delicate face was full of puzzlement, "What are you doing?"

Qiao Siyu smiled sincerely, and the obsidian-like son was full of sincerity, "I'm taking you home, shouldn't you pay me a little fare?"

Hey, why didn't he say that he would give money when he got in the car just now!Now it is a typical rush to put ducks on the shelves!

Zhang Zhenyang took a step back, reaching out to touch the wallet in his pocket, with a cautious expression on his face, "How much?"

"Let me think about it," Qiao Siyu said, resting his chin to think carefully, and even wrenched his fingers to start counting. After a long while, he raised a palm, opened all five fingers, and smiled, "I think it's better for someone like Zhenyang For a big star, 500 yuan is not too expensive!"

It's not expensive, it's almost expensive!

Qiao Siyu, do you know that a painting in my living room only costs 500 yuan?

Now I just take a ride and you charge me 500 yuan, isn't that a bit too much!

The two of them came to a stalemate, Zhang Zhenyang's eyes were about to pop out, and the hand holding the wallet became more and more vigorous. If he was given 500 yuan, why didn't he go and rob it?

"I just took your car for a while, and it didn't take very far. Your car may not be very expensive. Even if I take a taxi from the city to here, it won't cost so much. You This is extortion." Zhang Zhenyang said angrily.

Because of his anger, both of his cheeks were puffed up, like a hamster.

Qiao Siyu took a look at Zhang Zhenyang's appearance, and continued to smile, "But I remember that the state stipulates that it is a crime of extortion, and the minimum amount for filing a case is 500 yuan. Brother Zhenyang said that, I am really sad , I am your fan anyway, so you just say that I blackmail you."

Listening to this, it seems that he is still wrong.

"You are my fan and you still blackmail me, are you embarrassed?" Zhang Zhenyang said, feeling more and more angry.

Qiao Siyu shook his head, his sharp chin seemed to divide the air into two pieces, "Brother Zhenyang was talking about lying down on the side of the road just now, and I came down to see you with good intentions, isn't there any encouragement award?"

Want an incentive award?He slept well, what do you want him to do?

Zhang Zhenyang continued to back away, with an increasingly serious expression on his face, "No, I don't have any money, not even a penny. Although you gave me a gift, I am very grateful to you, but I really can't get out the 500 yuan."

"Then you can't tell me to give you a free trip, can you?" Qiao Siyu said, his eyes had already fallen on Zhang Zhenyang, and after scanning up and down, "Well, since Brother Zhenyang has no money, then It’s the same for other things.”

Hearing this, Zhang Zhenyang also looked at himself, then looked up at Qiao Siyu who looked helpless, "What do you want?"

He doesn't have anything of value on him.

Qiao Siyu pointed to his chest, where there was only a neatly folded handkerchief.

It was a cold handkerchief.

"I think that handkerchief is very pretty, otherwise, Brother Zhenyang, give me that handkerchief. Maybe I can use Brother Zhenyang's gimmick to bid a higher price in the future." Qiao Siyu said, and started to walk towards Zhang Zhenyang.

"No!" Zhang Zhenyang refused righteously.This handkerchief must never be given to him.Gritting his teeth, Zhang Zhenyang finally took out his wallet, counted five oceans from it, and handed it to Qiao Siyu.

"Here, 500 yuan."

Qiao Siyu smiled and wanted to take it, but Zhang Zhenyang held it tightly. The two of them tugged for a while, and Qiao Siyu finally took out the five oceans from his hand, and put them in his bag contentedly.

"I said that a big star like Brother Zhenyang must be very rich." Qiao Siyu smiled, with dimples on his cheeks looming.

"Please don't tell me about the fact that you met me tonight." Zhang Zhenyang thought for a while, and added this sentence.

Qiao Siyu nodded, "It's natural, I hope I can send brother Zhenyang home in the future."

And next time, he has to go bankrupt?

Qiao Siyu had already gotten into the car, as if he suddenly thought of something, he asked, "That handkerchief looks very important to Brother Zhenyang."

Zhang Zhenyang nodded, yes, this handkerchief is indeed very important to him.

After getting Zhang Zhenyang's affirmative answer, Qiao Siyu finally laughed out loud, "I heard that you disclosed your relationship with Su Cheng a few days ago, so this handkerchief, which is very important to you, was given by Su Cheng." Is this yours?"

Zhang Zhenyang shook his head honestly, he was not even willing to lie about the matter of Leng Zhi.

"Interesting." Qiao Siyu started the car and finally reversed, "Brother Zhenyang, you look very interesting. I hope we can meet again in the future."

He didn't want to meet him at all.

Losing 500 yuan in vain, Zhang Zhenyang was heartbroken and walked back to the villa slowly.

There were voices of women talking in the living room, Zhang Zhenyang had already guessed which two people it was without going over.

Sister Man and Su Cheng.

The pimples in Zhang Zhenyang's heart that had been calmed down suddenly surged up again. Isn't it enough to tease him in the restaurant tonight, and now he has to go to his home.

What the hell does this woman mean?

Zhang Zhenyang was really tired, and he didn't have the energy to fight Su Cheng in the living room. He changed his shoes and wanted to go upstairs from the side stairs.

Sister Man took a sip of tea, she didn't even twitch her head, but her voice clearly reached Zhang Zhenyang's ears, "Come here."

With reluctance, Zhang Zhenyang still passed by, his face was full of exhaustion and dissatisfaction, he didn't even look at Su Cheng in front of him, "Sister Man, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I just want you to come down and drink tea." Sister Man raised her eyes, and the little nanny next to her immediately understood, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zhang Zhenyang.

The fragrant tea was steaming, but Zhang Zhenyang didn't reach out to pick it up. He frowned and looked at Sister Man, "I don't want to drink it."

"Try it a little bit. This is specially sent by Su Cheng to you. It is said to be a treasure from Mount Putuo. I think it tastes really good." Sister Man said, pouted to show Zhang Zhenyang some face.

Hearing Sister Man mentioning herself, Su Cheng also said with a smile on her face, "Brother Zhenyang, you should try it. I bought this from a tea-picker when I went to Putuo Mountain last year. This is it. The first batch of the rainy season, really good."

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

Zhang Zhenyang pushed away the cup handed over by the babysitter, "Drinking tea at night, aren't you afraid you won't be able to fall asleep?"

Su Cheng's face changed when he heard the words, and then he regretted again, "Brother Zhenyang didn't tell me, I would have forgotten, drinking tea at night makes it easy to fall asleep, I'm sorry, Sister Man, it's all because of me. good."

Sister Man nodded and smiled, and gently put down the cup in her hand, signaling to the little nanny to take away all the tea sets, "It's okay, you are also kind, but we all forgot that it is night."

Consolation is comfort, Sister Man still feels a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Zhang Zhenyang looked at Su Cheng's hypocrisy, and then thought of Su Cheng's eagerness for fame before.

This woman can change her face very quickly.

"Sister Man, since I don't need to drink tea, I don't think I have anything to do, so I'll go upstairs first." Zhang Zhenyang said, and started to walk upstairs.

Su Cheng is not his girlfriend, and he doesn't need to be so kind to her.

She is just a liar who wants to use herself to get in the position.

Zhang Zhenyang buried his whole body in the quilt, and covered his ears with a soft pillow, trying to block out all external sounds.

After a long time, the sound downstairs gradually fell silent, followed by the sound of high heels stepping on the stairs.

Sister Man reached out and lifted Zhang Zhenyang's quilt, because there was not much oxygen in the quilt, and Zhang Zhenyang's face was flushed from being suppressed.He opened his eyes and stared at Sister Man for a while, which really made Sister Man's heart a little creepy.

"Why are you staring at me?" Sister Man said, a pair of books touched her face unconsciously.

Zhang Zhenyang stood up, and said clearly to Sister Man, "I want to break up with Su Cheng."