Ye Ming's Five-Split Life

Feng Yuxiang really smoked. It turns out that cabbage can be bought for five yuan in a large cart, eggplant can be packed in a bag for one yuan, and even tomatoes can be bought. You take it all!"

Feng Yuxiang was completely at a loss, and Ye Ming couldn't stop laughing from the sidelines. It turned out that Feng Yuxiang could also have this kind of silly expression of "Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden" on Feng Yuxiang's face. He really should bring a camera to see this guy In the future, will you still dare to pose with that pair of catwalk models to meet people?

It's not just Feng Yuxiang who sees everything fresh, even Ye Ming himself blushes with excitement, spending the least amount of money on the most good things is a super fulfilling thing, because there are enough things, you can It means that everyone can eat enough to eat well. For the fifteenth or sixteenth year, the age when the body can eat the most, the sense of happiness cannot be expressed in words, especially the expenditure of money and physical goods. The maximization of the benefits obtained is done by yourself, that kind of achievement... hum!

Basically, it is the only law of the evening market that cheap is not good, but it is not 100% accurate. After all, there is still a difference between rotten vegetables and sun-dried vegetables. For the former, it costs almost eight catties to buy ten catties, while for the latter After washing, the ones that can drink water can be raised for a day, and the ones that can’t drink water can be directly put into the pot, that’s a real meal.

While reminiscing about the past, pointing to Feng Yuxiang, the crowd squeezed through two back and forth, both of them carried two big bags full of hands, of course, the freshest vegetables should be picked, otherwise, when you get home, Ye Ming Worried that Lin Zhanfei would directly open the kitchen window to play with falling objects.

I bought grapes for fruit - mare's milk and red grapes, and popularized the concept of domestic and imported by the way. For Feng Yuxiang, I can tell which year the red wine is more outrageous, and which vineyard in France it is. With this kind of special function, Ye Ming really can't tell which apple is from Yantai and which grape is from the United States - after all, you can't expect too many people who can't tell the difference between an apple and red snake fruit.

After leaving the market, Feng Yuxiang was still very excited, and kept yelling that he would come here again next time. Ye Mingteng couldn't help his waist, so he had to hold back his smile and squint his eyes. Gasoline is also very expensive. If you are full, you are bored!

"What's wrong with the gasoline?" Feng Yuxiang looked at Ye Ming, his eyes were clearer than ever before, and the setting sun was imprinted in his eyes, overflowing with rainbow light. "In exchange for your smile, it's too cost-effective!"

Uh...Ye Ming was stunned, this turn was too big and abrupt, Ye Ming was completely caught off guard.

People were coming and going, traffic was busy, Feng Yuxiang had to use 12 points of self-control to resist the urge to kiss Ye Ming, and barely calmed down the urge, Feng Yuxiang bumped into Ye Ming with his shoulders straight, "Hey, don't care about touching Ye Ming." Ah, what's next, how do we go back?"

"Oh, I'm going to pick up the car, you're looking at things here..."

"Why should I eat exhaust gas here?!"

"Oh... That's fine too, but do you remember where we parked the car? Come on, Century Plaza is in the direction of your current hand!"

"..."

The result of the discussion was that Ye Ming went back to pick up the car, and Feng Yuxiang expressed 12 reluctance to pile up four super-large plastic convenience bags by his feet and then stand on the side of the road waiting for Ye Ming to come. , if Feng Yuxiang goes to pick up the car...then [-]% of the time he will get lost in the concrete forest!

Ye Ming repeatedly told Feng Yuxiang to stand still, and he would be back in about 15 minutes. After making sure that Feng Yuxiang would not run around, he hurried back to their parking place.

Feng Yuxiang kicked the bag next to him from behind, hey, do you really treat him like a child, are you afraid that he will be abducted and sold?

However, Feng Yuxiang turned his head and glanced at the gate of the market that was missing the radicals of the folk prescriptions and the messy and illegible characters. Ye Ming and here are definitely not as simple as knowing a market with cheap vegetable prices. When arguing about whether or not to buy this kind of thing, the deep tone in the depths of Ye Ming's eyes has never faded, it is definitely not the kind of ease shown on his face, Ye Ming... and here, there must be something.

Moreover, if you read correctly, since Ye Ming entered this market, his eyes are spinning around like fan blades. Is he looking for something, or is he afraid of something?

hateful!What is it exactly?

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: Could it be that...Luo Zongyu and Ye Ming came here together?So even when he deliberately made him laugh, there would be an unfading sadness in his eyes?

Feeling in love?

When I think of Luo Zongyu, I think of the online game case that was jointly developed. The game idea, planning, and design take a long time. When I first invested, I knew that the return would not be too early. Well, his boss can't always meet Luo Zongyu and see the king!

And Zhuang Huating's face is getting darker and darker lately, MD, I'm even counting on you for selling Mingming to Mingzhen last time, you actually put on a face with me first...

After thinking too much, it was only when he came back to his senses that he realized that his surroundings were [-]% dark, and the dim street lamps were above his head. Even if Yushu was facing the wind, the shadows it cast were still short and thin. Feng Yuxiang moved two steps uncomfortably. I want to bring the shadow back to a slender proportion, but the vehicles coming and going have already turned on the headlights, which makes the shadow sway...

Why hasn't Ye Ming come back yet? !

Feng Yuxiang froze for a second and frantically pulled out his phone, it's been an hour——? ? ? ! ! !

? ?

Where have people gone?

The phone was dialed out—busy tone, and there was no mobile customer service voice. Feng Yuxiang kept dialing, and after five times, his whole body was cold.

Lost your phone?

Kidnapped?

Or was there a car accident?The more Feng Yuxiang thought about it, the more he couldn't get it right, and he couldn't care less about the things on the ground, so he wanted to run away.

The screeching sound of brakes came from behind, and Ye Ming's voice suddenly came, "Where are you going, I'm here!"

The voice sounded like the space bar was pressed on Baofeng's voice, Feng Yuxiang turned around stiffly with one foot in his hand, rushed over, and hugged him, regardless of whether the small townspeople could bear two big men hugging in the street Shocked, Feng Yuxiang eagerly looked for Ye Ming's lips and kissed them, very deep, hot, very good.Will be panting, ... so nothing to do well.

Ye Ming has always learned a lot about kissing. Feng Yuxiang kissed eagerly and long. After the song stopped, Ye Ming didn't even have the courage to look up and look around, let alone take a big breath to replenish oxygen. Chest carried two bags in one hand, threw them into the trunk, started the car and fled in a hurry.

After getting in the car, Feng Yuxiang took the lead in launching an attack, yes, that's what preemptive strikes are used by villains to file complaints first.

"Fifteen minutes, your time is really useful, ah!"

At the last end, the voice is raised, ridiculed, ridiculed, complained, wronged, all kinds of emotions are available.

As soon as he mentioned it, Ye Ming really forgot about his embarrassment on the main road, but he didn't feel as guilty as Feng Yuxiang expected.

"Oh, I just saw an acquaintance, let's chat for a while." Ye Ming responded casually, shifting gears under his hands, operating to cut into the diverter, avoiding waiting at the red light.

Something is wrong, very wrong!Feng Yuxiang pursed his lips and looked at Ye Ming, and that person... was clearly preoccupied, unable to react to Feng Yuxiang's two searchlights from beginning to end.

When they got home, Lei Zhen and Lin Zhanfei despised Feng Yuxiang's behavior of selling dog meat like a sheep's trick and abducting him to please Ye Ming by taking advantage of his injuries as usual. Depressed, such a thing is too unreasonable.

Feng Yuxiang swears that he never steals food outside, never tires Ye Ming, absolutely never does anything against Gu Mingming's will to force or hurt Ye Ming - when he does it, he is at home, not at home Outside, so this doesn't count!

However, what happened to Ye Ming, the market, and the gap between picking up the car?

Before going to sleep, Feng Yuxiang thought of Ye Ming's cell phone, and when he asked, Ye Ming just woke up like a dream, and found it from the changed clothes. The battery and the body have been separated, no wonder the only thing that is busy is the phone is not turned off...

This night, Ye Ming was absent-minded, and the three of them were all in a slump; if he tried his best, the person was still indifferent, and he would not be able to do so, because he was busy introspecting—could it be... that his skills were outdated?

Before going to bed, Lin Zhanfei was thinking, should we go to the club to exchange ideas about new tricks recently?

Lei Zhen was thinking: the United States, the European Union, Japan and South Korea, whose films are at the forefront of popularity?

Only Feng Yuxiang is relatively normal. Which private detective agency is the most efficient and strict? !

Of course, Ye Ming didn't know anything about all of this. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. All he could think about was the glimpse of his back in the parking lot: After all, is it Yu Ge?

It's a pity that I lost it when I got out of the tunnel, otherwise, I would have seen it, right?