Dressed as the cannon fodder rival of the disabled president

There is a faint orchid fragrance in the compartment, which is hard to catch if you don't pay attention.

There is also a door inside, looking out, a light green lake reflecting a little bit of light, pavilions and waterside pavilions, the scenery is excellent.

Jiang You's gaze swept across Yan Zhongxiu's face, feeling better about eating for free!

Seeing that he was almost done eating, Yan Zhongxiu reminded him: "The account book."

On that day, the moment he opened his mouth, his artistic conception was gone, and he even had a feeling that he had bought himself from a meal?

Jiang You was drinking water and almost sprayed him on the face, "Xiao Ling, do you have a counting function?"

"Since my little brother came in, this is already No. 20 once."

Jiang You showed a pair of clear eyes, looked at Yan Zhongxiu, and laughed in his heart.

Heh, some people look unattainable on the surface, but they are sticky brownies behind their backs!

He drank a sip of water for a long time, but didn't take it down.

The pale red of the mole at the corner of the eye and the tail of the white jade porcelain cup lining is like an enchanting flower.

Seducing himself again, Yan Zhongxiu looked away from him, he would not accept his tricks.

Jiang You finally put down the cup, satiated and was in a good mood.

"Household registration book." Yan Zhongxiu reminded him again.

Grass, is he an emotionless repeater?

All right, Jiang You stood up, "Let's go."

"Wait a minute!" Yan Zhongxiu suddenly pulled him back.

"Ok?"

Yan Zhongxiu said, "Give me your mobile phone."

Hearing that Jiang You narrowed his eyes and squinted at him with a teasing look on his face.

It won't be some overlord who forces the phone number to be entered, right?

Hey, it's super old fashioned.

He stretched out his mobile phone, but Yan Zhongxiu didn't answer it, and shouted, "A'nan."

Assistant Shi Nan picked up the phone, flicked his clothes, and took out a small tool bag from his inner pocket...

Jiang You: "..."

I saw that Shi Nan moved quickly and seemed to be very professional. After a while, he dismembered the phone and took out a very small square chip.

"It's not cheap." Yu Shinan commented, and he handed the chip to Jiang You.

Jiang You was stunned, and his smile gradually disappeared.jpg.

Jiang Wei actually installed tracking and positioning on his mobile phone!

No wonder the original owner was messing around outside before, but he always arrived in time and reined in the precipice.

Jiang You: "Thank you."

He was in a complicated mood, and his mentality was a little broken.

It was not fully mentioned in the novel that Jiang You was just cannon fodder, and the author arranged for him to hang up after only a few pens.

At this moment, Jiang You realized the reality, and the script was abolished.

His view of God is very one-sided, Jiang Wei is more paranoid than he imagined, and Yan Zhongxiu also makes him unpredictable.

Why is he so obsessed with marrying himself, what is he trying to do to me?

He looked down at Yan Zhongxiu, who was still holding his wrist, without the consciousness of letting go at all.

Day, scheming boy!

Yan Zhongxiu calmly felt the awakening of the cells in his legs, and wanted to stand up impulsively.

Holding Jiang You's hand, as the master's emotions rose, the temperature of the blood gradually increased.

A strong heartbeat penetrated the skin and landed on Jiang You's radial artery.

A strange sense of intimacy quietly breeds.

Jiang You struggled, and the heart rates of the two were mixed together, which was very strange.

Fortunately, Yan Zhongxiu put it down quickly, calmed down the rushing excitement in his heart, raised his head and said, "The household registration book."

Jiang You: "..." Never forgetting to expose the essence of human beings.

However, from this angle of death, this man is actually damn hold.

Shi Nan pushed Yan Zhongxiu out, and Jiang You followed, silently marching towards his 'rich and noble homeland'.

"Om..."

The phone vibrated in the coat pocket, and the screen displayed: 201-Jiang Weiguo-59.

Jiang You looked at the notes and wanted to laugh, but when he thought of Jiang Weiguo, he was sad again, his expression was a little distorted with mixed emotions of sadness and joy.

Yan Zhongxiu was taking a nap with his eyes closed, but when he opened his eyes, he was staring at the phone screen with a strange look on his face.

He didn't speak, and Jiang You didn't answer it, and the phone screen lit up again after a while.

Yan Zhongxiu didn't see it clearly, and guessed in his heart that it should be Jiang Wei.

No, Jiang Wei was inexplicably straightforward when he left, and he would not come back in a blink of an eye.

But maybe, maybe it's because of the positioning tracker.

When the other party called for the third time, Jiang You finally answered.

He was terrified, Jiang Weiguo and Jiang Wei were indeed father and son, their perseverance was truly commendable.

Jiang Weiguo asked in a deep voice, "Where is it?"

"In the car."

"You come back."

"Is there something wrong?" Jiang You asked.

"Come back first." Jiang Weiguo hung up after finishing speaking.

It is definitely not a good thing to hear his tone, Jiang You frowned fiercely, but the affairs of the Jiang family must be resolved.

You have to pay back when you come out to hang out, but the original owner caused trouble, why should he suddenly take the blame?

Xiao Ling's online reminder: "The system prompts, you can still choose to go through the plot now."

Jiang You: "I beg you to shut up."

He's just complaining, who hasn't lost his temper yet?

"Then little brother, come on!" Xiao Ling went offline in a panic.

of course!

Jiang You thinks that he is so good-looking, he has never even been in love, and he has been a little chick in the two lives, how can he rest in peace under the nine springs.

Moreover, there are so many good-looking men in this book, and he has only seen a few of them so far, so he is not willing to be so easy.

"Second Master Yan." Jiang You called to stop him, "Can you..."

Yan Zhongxiu immediately interrupted him: "No!"

"..." Grass, are you so decisive in refusing?

"Change the title first." Yan Zhongxiu said, turning his head to look at him with serious eyes.

Fortunately, it is the protagonist, although he has never been in a relationship, it is easy to play routines.

"Then what should I call you?" Jiang You pretended not to understand.

Yan Zhongxiu sneered: "Think for yourself."

When teasing and seducing, he is very clever.

Okay, Jiang You crossed his arms and thought about it seriously, and frowned: "I thought of it."

Yan Zhongxiu looked at him when he heard the words, wanting to hear what he had to say.

"Old Gong!" Jiang You tried his best to face the old man squarely without blushing.

Heh, you still want to fight with me, so shameless!

Anyway, he is not at a loss for the handsome man.

Yan Zhongxiu gasped for breath, his long forest-like eyebrows gradually frowned, his lips moved, and finally said nothing.

On the other hand, Shi Nan couldn't help laughing, with such a vivid expression.

If he hadn't been driving a car, he would have taken pictures and shared them with a group.

Jiang You held back his smile, "Can I call Lao Gong?"

Yan Zhongxiu turned his head to the window, and it took him a long time to reply: "Whatever."

Jiang You finally laughed out loud, feeling secretly refreshed.

"Old Gong, can we go to Jiang's house first?" Jiang You asked him, "And...the household registration book should also be in Jiang's house."

Yan Zhongxiu's expression was not very good: "Shi Nan."

Shouting Shi Nan's tone was blunt, and he took a deep look at him through the rearview mirror.

Shi Nan quickly put away his smile, entered the destination instead, and drove towards Jiang's house.

"Thank you." Jiang You stopped teasing him.

Yan Zhongxiu hummed and said, "Give me a hand."

Jiang You stretched out her hand obediently.

Yan Zhongxiu took his hand and put it on his lap, thinking that only a piece of coccyx tube would not work...

Otherwise, I feel that I will be pissed off sooner or later.