Number one, I'm divorced?

Chapter 23 The Fairy 3

I took off my sunglasses on the weekend, the special car had already arrived at the hotel, and the welcome guests at the entrance of the hotel hurried up to greet me.Signed the name and passed the ID card.

The floor manager came to meet him, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with neatly combed hair, a very young grade, and a professional smile on his face.Looking at the smiling weekend, there is even a hint of shyness in the smile.

On the weekend, I felt that this person should have just started working, just like myself.

"Mr. Zhou, Ms. Zhao reserved the presidential suite on the 30th floor for you. Please come with me."

Weekend didn't speak, but nodded politely.

He followed the manager to the elevator, who was going to help him with his luggage.But weekend politely refused, he didn't like this kind of overly polite help.

The elevator door closed slowly, at this moment, several figures appeared at the elevator door.

The manager politely pressed the elevator door open button and blocked the elevator door with his hands.

On the weekend, when someone wanted to enter, he put on his sunglasses and retreated to the corner of the elevator.

A ten-year-old boy walked in with elegant steps. He was wearing a casual suit at a young age, and his black and white leather shoes were polished to a shine.There was no immaturity and curiosity of a child on his face, but a person looking at the elevator with a calm face.

Following the little boy came a woman, elegantly and stylishly attired.The moment he saw the woman, Zhou Zhou's body paused. This face was as demure and beautiful as it was more than 10 years ago, and now it was a little more like a young woman.

Heh, fate is really entangled, and from the very beginning, he never planned to let him go.I didn't expect to meet old acquaintances on the first day of my arrival in Shanghai.

There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of Zhou Zhou's mouth, but the expression on his face was indeed meaningful.

Weekend adjusted the mirror frame. Obviously, when the woman stepped into the elevator, she also saw Weekend. Her complexion changed, and half of her foot was still outside the elevator. It seemed that she wanted to get in, but she wanted to get out even more.

"Auntie?" The boy called out displeased, he just wanted to go up quickly.

Only then did the woman walk in, took the boy's hand, and moved away from the weekend's location.

At the weekend, he thought that seeing a woman was interesting enough, but a person who came after him made him feel like he was struck by lightning.

The man walked into the elevator, holding his hips and swinging his long legs. With a height of 185 and a strong physique, he formed a coercion.They are also suits and shoes, meticulous, but it seems that the two managers next to him are like elementary school students in front of him, childish and ridiculous.

From the moment the man entered the elevator, Zhou weekend's body was tightly leaning against the elevator, as if the air here had become thinner, and he wanted to escape...

He had thought about meeting again many times over the weekend, but he never expected that this would happen without warning, and there was no time for him to prepare mentally.Just like when we first met, he appeared in his world without a trace of defense.

He didn't want to meet this person in such a claustrophobic environment, leaving him nowhere to escape.

But the man didn't seem to see the weekend, he turned around after entering, and the moment he turned sideways, the earring on the weekend's left ear flashed his eyes.

Looking at the back figure that was so familiar that he could no longer be familiar with on weekends, he smiled bleakly. He thought that after ten years, he could face him calmly, but he still overestimated himself and underestimated their significance.

Just like what Eason Chan sang in his ten years, if those two words didn't tremble, I wouldn't find that I was uncomfortable.He didn't say those two words that year after all.

But when we meet again, how can we speak...

The elevator on the 30th floor was both fast and slow, so slow that every minute and every second seemed to be executing. This kind of embarrassment did not remind him of the self who was foolishly waiting for the game wedding.

……

Woke up early on the second day of the weekend, he made breakfast, preserved egg porridge with lean meat, added shredded ginger and finely chopped shallots.

Called Jiang Shan and Guo Yiming on the weekend.The two scolded him sleepily, disturbing his sleep, but they still appeared at his door 10 minutes later fully dressed.

The three of them made an appointment to go out for a stroll, saying that they wanted to find memories of their youth. They went to No. [-] Middle School, visited the campus, and ate all the snacks in the alley outside the school.

It's still a familiar taste, but why did it feel so delicious at that time.The three of them couldn't bear to have a little left, and supported their full stomachs.Strolling in the streets of the old archways, here are their best memories.

Thinking of the fence, the boys playing and chasing each other between classes, and the girls lying on the railing watching the people running below, looking for that familiar figure.

And when he comes back on weekends, he is not the one who likes to chase and fight. He will always stand in the corner alone, propping his head up, looking at the demure figure sketched downstairs.

At that time, he only had her in his eyes. If he could look back, he might be able to see a different scenery. Unfortunately, if you miss it, you will miss it after all.

……

A few people were walking on the street, and Jiang Shan dragged the two of them to the luxurious stores. On weekends, they had something on their minds, and sat outside watching the flashing beautiful figures on the street.

Guo Yiming, looking at those long white legs, cursed and said nasty words.

This weekend, the corners of his mouth have been grinning all the time, and he still smirks from time to time. This illusion made Jiang Shan feel that spring is here.

"Hey, why are you in a daze. Does this dress look good?" Jiang Shan looked at the man and stared at the mirror again, and asked.

Guo Yiming shook the weekend.

Back to God on the weekend.He stared at the trendy brand of men's clothing Jiang Shan held in his hand.

"You wear this?" I don't like clothes that are too trendy on weekends.

Jiang Shan throws his clothes on Weekend.

"This is for you. I'd like to see what your style will look like when you wear it."

Weekend frowned.Looking at the black and white clothes in his hand, there are weird and huge patterns.

But he couldn't stand Jiang Shan's enthusiasm, so he had no choice but to change into the clothes.The only thing that makes him feel comfortable is that it is wide enough.

After changing clothes on the weekend and coming out, Jiang Shan and Guo Yiming held their bellies and laughed.Almost lying on the ground.I was a little annoyed by the two people laughing at the weekend.

He looked at himself in the mirror, as if he was another person, with a three-point evil in his eyes, and a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, with a little ruffian.Yes, it is ruffian.This was a look he had never seen before.Jiang Shan and Guo Yiming behind him were dumbfounded.

How can this person change? Just now he looked like a pure and pure fairy, but now he has become a little devil who has fallen into the world again?

"Ahem, take it off, this dress doesn't suit you." Jiang Shan said with his mouth covered, but stared straight at the person in the mirror.

Guo Yiming found it novel, and said: "I think it's okay, I used to be too obedient, damn it! Dress like this, go out racing with me at night, and be my little brother. Hahaha. I'm sure many people will ask me where I come from. The abducted young master."

He squatted down on the weekend, and the black and gray wide-leg pants were wide and comfortable, but the jingling of the chain next to him made him feel weird.

I changed that set of clothes on the weekend and said I wanted it.This can be regarded as a surprise to the two of them. In their impression, they only like light-colored clothes on weekends.White, off-white, such a color.

Weekend just smiled and didn't answer.

The few people went shopping for a day, and ate the long-lost hot pot outside. During the dinner, they kept checking the time on the weekend. Seeing this, the two of them couldn't wait to hang out with them on the weekend.

When I got home on the weekend, I checked the time at 7:40.He quickly turned on the computer and threw the clothes he just bought into the washing machine.

I made a cup of chrysanthemum tea on the weekend and put it aside.When I got into the game, I realized that no matter Buddha and Demon hadn't been online yet.The members of the gang are already waiting at the Rainbow Bridge in Lingbi Cliff.

Guild channel:

"Sister-in-law, you come to the Rainbow Bridge first, the leader told you something yesterday."

"Sister-in-law, you're here. Today, all the gang leaders in this district will come with their gang members. We're afraid that you won't be too shy to come."

"Sister-in-law, come here, there are hundreds of people here now. They are all setting off fireworks, so beautiful."

……

Seeing the enthusiasm of the people in the guild on the weekend, it was hard to say anything, so I teleported to Lingbiya on the account of Sister Hua.

This is the initial point of each player in this game, surrounded by immortal energy, and phoenixes fly together.The Rainbow Bridge was also full of people.Everyone brushed congratulations and auspicious words on nearby channels.

He felt itchy on the weekend. As soon as he arrived at the Rainbow Bridge, someone made a deal with him. He agreed, and saw that the items traded included mounts, diamonds, red envelopes, and a red wedding dress.

The mount is the blue Quyang Zhihua, but this diamond...

On the weekend, I carefully counted the last few zeros, a full 200 ​​million, that is 2 yuan!He didn't dare to open the red envelope.

Looking at the extra things in these backpacks on the weekend, I suddenly felt like I was dreaming. Is this the thigh of a local tyrant?No, my sister is right, this is still a golden thigh!

A red message for a private chat flashed.

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