Self-salvation of a cheap substitute

Fu Xizhou saw the so-called shrew swearing at the street today. Wang Miao was holding a brick in one hand and akimbo in the other. A "college student" like Jia Chen is already blushing, and a veteran of flowers like Fu Xizhou is also trembling now.

Pedestrians on the road looked sideways, and Jiang Lin saw more and more passers-by gathered, gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Chu, you go back to the car first, Wang Miao, come here, I want to talk to you."

Fu Xizhou was not very happy when he heard it. He stood in front of Wang Miao and made a face for Jiang Lin: "Talk about your mother."

Jiang Lin is a little funny. The ancients said that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. What they said is true. This Fu Xizhou has only been with Wang Miao for a long time. He has imitated Wang Miao's generous temper. Lin was a little helpless: "Do you still remember that you have received higher education, why are you acting like a gangster?"

Wang Miao jumped up and threw the brick at Jiang Lin, cursing, "Who are you referring to here?"

Fu Xizhou quickly turned around and hugged the furious Wang Miao in his arms: "Don't, don't, you have to pay money, it's not worth it to calm down."

Wang Miao didn't have much strength, and the bricks he threw were not accurate, but this action had little lethality, but was extremely insulting. Jiang Lin was furious: "Wang Miao, you're crazy!"

Fu Xizhou scolded: "If you don't leave, I'll hit you with a brick!"

Jiang Lin stepped back and calmed down: "Wang Miao, I do have something very important to tell you. You must give me some time. This matter is very important to you, to me, and to Fu Xizhou."

Wang Miao poked his head out of Fu Xizhou's arms, and said with a smile, "Okay, let's talk about it here."

Jiang Lin shook his head and said no, then he walked to a place a little further away and stopped, obviously waiting for Wang Miao, Fu Xizhou looked at it, and whispered: "Forget it, isn't it just a car? I don't want it anymore, just treat it as alms for the white-eyed wolf."

Wang Miao sneered again and again, he wanted to see what else Jiang Lin could do. Wang Miao patted Fu Xizhou on the shoulder to reassure him, then walked towards Jiang Lin, picking up the brick on the way Getting up and holding it in his hand, Wang Miao raised his head and said with the attitude of a demon king in chaos, "If you have something to say, fart away."

Jiang Lin looked at Fu Xizhou and Chu Jiachen, and whispered, "Some things are not what you think, but I can't tell you yet."

Wang Miao sneered and said: "Indeed, I always think of you in a good way every time, but in the end, what you did was a matter of personnel, so let's take this time as an example, you lied to Fu Xizhou, I lied to you, Jiang Lin , Do you feel that you are very smart, do you feel that it is particularly fulfilling to play with others in the palm of your hand."

Jiang Lin sighed and said, "Calm down, Wang Miao, you can calm down. Some things are very complicated, but I never intended to harm you on purpose."

Wang Miao weighed the bricks in his hands, impatiently, he waved his hands and sneered, "Okay, hurry up and say what you want to say, I don't have so much free time to chat with you, I have to go eat."

Jiang Lin said seriously: "This matter is very important to you. You don't want to go back to your work place for a while now. Do you understand? Don't go back."

Wang Miao gave Jiang Lin a blank look, and lost interest in what Jiang Lin was going to say next. Wang Miao spat, turned around and waved to Fu Xizhou: "Let's go."

Fu Xizhou saw Jiang Lin waving at him triumphantly, and then followed behind Wang Miao attentively: "Master Wang, do you want me to continue to carry you behind my back?"

Wang Miao said in a cold voice, "No need."

Fu Xizhou immediately hated Jiang Lin even more, and he didn't know what Jiang Lin said to Wang Miao. Wang Miao, who was fine just now, had this gloomy look again, which must have made Wang Miao angry again. His grandma, He knew that meeting Jiang Linzhun would be nothing good, and the newly established relationship between him and Wang Miao died before it had time to heat up, which is really abominable.

But Wang Miao has his own little calculations. As the saying goes, people have a rebellious mentality. The more they are not allowed to do something, the more they will do it. Unfortunately, Wang Miao is the type of person with the strongest rebellious mentality. Jiang Lin refused to let Wang Miao go to the store. Wang Miao thought about it all the way, and the more he thought about it, the more he found it fun. The more Jiang Lin refused to let him go, he must go.

Fu Xizhou saw Wang Miao, who was walking all the way in the shadows, suddenly laughed out loud, and felt that there was an opportunity, so he hurried over to show his hospitality, and said with a smile, "I have something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Wang Miao looked at Fu Xizhou who looked like a horse beside him, and said with a smile: "Young Master Fu seems to be very satisfied with his current status. He is indeed from a business family, and he understands the principles of being able to bend and stretch."

Fu Xizhou laughed, rubbed his head and smiled: "Then Chu Jiachen also said, I am a hairless phoenix now, there is a saying that a hairless phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken, of course I have to correct my current identity .”

Wang Miao rolled his eyes: "Why didn't I see that you still have the potential to be a hooligan before? How about it, it doesn't feel good to pretend to be a grandson to others."

Fu Xizhou curled his lips: "Well, it's uncomfortable. When I went to the interview, the interviewer almost looked at me with his nostrils, and the words he said were thorny, which was extremely unpleasant. Now I can understand the kind of treatment you gave us back then. How difficult is the attitude, Wang Miao, I really admire you now, you are a big man who can bend and stretch, you don't know that when you scolded the street just now, you looked like a god of war."

Wang Miao was complacent: "That is, you must be more difficult to deal with hooligans than they are, otherwise you will still be bullied. This is all my experience of blood and tears."

Fu Xizhou naturally knew what the "blood and tears" in Wang Miao's mouth meant, so he couldn't help feeling a little sour in his heart, and said in a low voice, "I wish I had known you earlier, and I would not let you be bullied. If you had known me earlier, you are so smart." , with you helping me, I wouldn't fall into the current situation of being kicked out by others."

Wang Miao smiled: "This is fate, you can't force it, what did you want to tell me just now?"

Fu Xizhou said pitifully: "Can I have shredded pork noodles later? I've been eating noodles in clear soup for a long time. In my dreams, I'm always eating spinach."

Wang Miao laughed loudly, he slapped his chest proudly, and promised, "I'll add another ham sausage to you."

Fu Xizhou and Wang Miao chatted with each other, and they walked slowly towards the noodle shop. On the way, Wang Miao also said that he must not pay for the ham sausage he went to. Fu Xizhou felt that he was bragging. The owner of the noodle shop is Doing business is not doing charity. After these days of hardships, Fu Xizhou also has a concept of prices. A ham sausage is not cheap, so can others give it for free, but Fu Xizhou dare not say.

Naturally, Wang Miao knew that Fu Xizhou would not believe it, so he had to prove it to him. Near the noodle shop, Wang Miao jogged in, exaggeratedly, and said loudly, "It smells so good!"

The owner of the noodle shop heard the familiar voice, raised his head and found that it was the little smart bean whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and said with a smile, "Oh, it's Xiao Miao. You haven't been here for a long time, and I thought you were tired of eating."

Wang Miao rubbed his hands, then his face, and said with a smile, "I'm not tired of eating. When I first came to Pingcheng, I ate the noodles made by Uncle Zhang for the first meal. Are you busy today?"

Boss Zhang sighed: "Let's make do with it. I've been eating takeaway all these years. I don't want to do it. How can I use takeaway to deliver this side? No matter how fast it is delivered, it will be lumpy when it is delivered. People eat it." If the taste is bad, I must be scolded for my lack of craftsmanship, and I will not do such things that smash my own brand."

Fu Xizhou nodded.

Wang Miao let out a snort, and leaned against the door frame to wave to the older sisters and daughters-in-law who were walking around the streets, boasting wildly, but in this day and age, even if you have a good face, some people will stand and watch even if you have a good face, let alone a restaurant. Watching the handsome guy while eating, why not do it, not to mention Wang Miao also used his trump card - Fu Xizhou.

Two handsome guys, one on the left and one on the right occupy two door frames, one has a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, and the other is cold but has a noble temperament, young and old, young and old, they walked into the noodle shop as they walked. The older one even came to strike up a conversation and take a group photo. Fu Xizhou was a little apprehensive when he saw the densely packed mobile phones raised in front of him.Fu Xizhou's scalp tingled when he saw the camera.

Wang Miao was much calmer, he knew that someone was taking pictures without being shy, and raised his hand like a scissors hand, although it was an old-fashioned gesture for taking pictures, but after the little cute Wang Miao made this gesture, he didn't know how to explode. He had worn so many girls' hearts. Hearing the screams of girls one after another, Fu Xizhou couldn't help touching the tip of his nose, and sighed in his heart that his daughter-in-law is really amazing, maybe it wasn't that she was a vixen in her previous life.

"Little brother, can I have the honor to take a photo with you?" A Tuzki doll squeezed into the crowd holding a mobile phone.

"Don't be afraid if you don't shoot, this is a big star." Fu Xizhou didn't know where his sense of humor came from, and stood in front of Wang Miao with a serious face, his movements were very exaggerated.

"Zhao Kai?" Wang Miao shouted, shaking his ears and slapping his forehead.

"It's you?" Fu Xizhou exclaimed.

"Hello." Zhao Kai hugged the headgear in his arms and smiled.

"You guys know each other?" Wang Miao looked at Zhao Kai and Fu Xizhou suspiciously.

"I don't know." Zhao Kai smiled at Fu Xizhou, then shook his head.

"Ah, didn't you shout it? Didn't I do it to cooperate with you?" Fu Xizhou smiled awkwardly.

"Oh, why are you here?" Wang Miao asked again without any doubt.

"It's not just me, people from our club are also here, and they're distributing public welfare leaflets, and every penny distributed will be donated to the Pingcheng Autistic Children's Rehabilitation Center." Zhao Kai waved the leaflets in his hand.

"Count me in." Wang Miao took out his pocket and stuffed a roll of banknotes of various colors into Zhao Kai's hood.

"Count me in too." A little girl smiled shyly at Wang Miao, and then put the change in Zhao Kai's hood.

"I still have my share." Jiang Tingyun in the crowd said with a smile.

[The author has something to say: Don't forget the lovely Zhao Kai and Jiang Tingyun! 】