Interstellar: Soft and cute bunny shocked the whole network again

Jiang Zhiyu looked at the hammers they were holding, and his forehead twitched slightly.

Brothers!He just said hello!You actually took out things and smashed the store!If he really smashed other people's stores, how innocent would the store manager be without knowing it!

At first glance, they were his second brother's people, all of them were as naive as him.

If you come here aggressively, if I don't smash the store, it will end badly, hey!

Jiang Zhiyu winked at them, signaling them to restrain themselves, it's best to put everything away.

But those people who came down from the battlefield were full of hostility, thinking that their young master had been wronged and wanted to go forward to seek justice.

Seeing Jiang Zhiyu winking, he thought he was sad and wanted to cry, holding back his tears.

The momentum became even more fierce. A group of people strode over. It didn't look like they were going to demolish a store, but more like they were going to demolish the entire shopping mall.

The eyes of passers-by looking at Jiang Zhiyu were already a little strange, maybe they were thinking in their hearts that this person is so gentle, how could he be a gangster?Could it be that he is the pampered little master of the Star Pirates?

The manager of the mall was sweating profusely on his forehead, his face was pale with fright, and the front desk was even paler. Not only was she about to lose her job, but she also felt that her life was in jeopardy.

Huo Yuzhou was as motionless as a mountain, and he was still in the mood to chuckle.

He still knows a little bit about this little brother. Although he is well-behaved, he sometimes has a temper, but in the end, he is only angry for a while and will not really do anything.

It's so cute that he looks so stuck on a tiger now.

There is a trick to deal with Jiang Zhiyu, which has been tried and tested, and that is to follow him, make him happy, and sell him badly when necessary.

A few soldiers stood at the door of the store, surrounded Jiang Zhiyu, and he became more and more desperate.Now it looks more like they came to fight Jiang Zhiyu.

Seeing that he was getting more and more dead, and wished he could dig a hole to hide, Huo Yuzhou finally finished watching the show, and said: "Xiaoyu, it's all my brother's fault today, we recruited people for not paying attention, I I apologize to you, or just let this store go for my brother's sake, and the front desk let her leave, okay?"

His current voice is just like the sound of heaven, Jiang Zhiyu looked at him like a savior, but still had a serious expression on his face, and finally reluctantly gave a 'tsk': "Okay, for your sake today Forget it, I hope it won’t happen again next time.”

"Where is the store you mentioned? I have to hurry up, or my brother and they will rush me." No matter how old Jiang Xiaoyu is, he will be rushed home if he is late.

The manager wiped off his sweat and showed Jiang Zhiyu the way.

A soldier's voice was extremely loud, like a bell: "Young master, let's throw out this person who is doing you a disservice first!"

Before Jiang Zhiyu could reply, he saw the big man, carrying the frightened receptionist on his hands, and walked towards the gate like carrying a big pig.

Jiang Zhiyu: ...

Anyway, don't be so rude, the way other people look at him is even more strange!You can carry it and drag it out!

He closed his eyes and said to the others with a dry smile: "Haha, they are all straight men, forgive me."

The others didn't know what was so funny about it, they still had lingering fears and couldn't perceive the outside world, but seeing Jiang Zhiyu laugh, they laughed too.

Everyone laughed awkwardly and took Jiang Zhiyu to the barber shop. Although Huo Yuzhou said it was free, Jiang Zhiyu was a principled person, and people he didn't know well were determined not to take advantage of others.

He still took out his shiny golden card and paid for it. He could have paid directly with his brain, but didn't this just happen before?In order to prevent others from looking down on him, Jiang Zhiyu took out his card and put on a pose.

Before lying down in the hair dyeing cabin, Jiang Zhiyu took out a photo and said, "Please help me dye this color."

The barber nodded, wondering why such a young child would dye his hair white, even if it was not pure white but mixed with silver, it would not turn back black after at least a few decades.

But the thoughts of their rich people must be unpredictable to ordinary people, he just needs to work.

Jiang Zhiyu fell asleep in the hair dyeing warehouse, and when he woke up, he seemed to have changed his head.

He stood in front of the mirror and covered his eyes: "Ah! So white! Who is this man? How could he be so white!"

Jiang Zhiyu held his face narcissistically, obsessed with his own beauty: "Oh my god! It's so pretty! Is my appearance usually sealed by my hair?"

"Hahaha, such a good-looking little guy, Brother Weichuan must kneel down and hug my thigh, and ask me to forgive him for his mistake this morning!"

barber:……

Rich people are really not normal, even such a good-looking person, the brain circuit is a bit... um!

He silently interrupted the bullet screen in his head. After dyeing his hair, he already knew Jiang Zhiyu's identity. The future princess should not be discussed, otherwise he would be punished.

Jiang Zhiyu left the mall contentedly, but he still bought a hat and put it on before leaving, otherwise his elder brother and the others would see him, and they would definitely talk about him again.

He sent a text message to Lingweichuan, saying that he had returned to the manor, which was the house outside Lingweichuan, where the little fish was eaten and wiped clean that night.

Ling Weichuan came out of the palace and hurried back to the manor. Before entering the house, he could smell the fragrance, and the rabbit was cooking again.

He entered the house, walked into the kitchen, and saw his daughter-in-law was wearing a hat while cooking. He didn't think much about it, maybe it was used to block the oil fume.

Ling Weichuan walked over and hugged Jiang Zhiyu from behind: "Baby, thank you for your hard work."

The husband came home from work and saw his daughter-in-law cooking too much. This kind of atmosphere drove Ling Weichuan to do something.

Jiang Zhiyu was startled, and almost knocked on Ling Weichuan's forehead with a shovel, and he lowered his raised arm when he saw who it was: "I didn't hear that you came back, wash your hands with the dishes and chopsticks, and you can eat."

Ling Weichuan probed: "Kiss my wife."

Jiang Zhiyu turned around and briefly kissed Ling Weichuan, then shyly pushed him out: "Hurry up, and I'll serve some food."

"Good wife!" Ling Weichuan obediently washed his hands and went to work after taking advantage of him.

When all the food was served, Jiang Zhiyu was still wearing his hat, Ling Weichuan put down his chopsticks, and reached out to help Jiang Zhiyu take off his hat.

"Hey!" Jiang Zhiyu dropped his chopsticks and was bending over to pick them up, when the hat suddenly disappeared, his head turned cold, and half of his sense of security was lost.

Ling Weichuan held the hat and kept that movement, staring blankly at Jiang Zhiyu, maybe he felt that he was hallucinating, why did he see that Jiang Zhiyu's hair was silver-white?

Like... like it was his.

"When... when did you dye your hair?"

Jiang Zhiyu was amused by his reaction: "Why are you so stupid? It was in the afternoon, after I closed the stall, I went to the mall to dye it,"

"Why?" He had already guessed the answer, but he still wanted to hear Jiang Zhiyu say it himself.

"Because you have white hair, I want to be like you and tell you that this kind of hair is not ugly. Do you think I look better with a different hair color?" Jiang Zhiyu was a little embarrassed, trying to use a joke The tone skipped over.

Ling Weichuan nodded foolishly, and the emotion in his heart spread infinitely.

"This way we're a couple, do you like it?" Jiang Zhiyu leaned over and kissed Ling Weichuan, and was moved by the touch in Ling Weichuan's eyes.

Ling Weichuan stood up suddenly, and hugged Jiang Zhiyu into his arms forcefully, his eyes turned red.

"Jiang Zhiyu, I love you. This is the first time I thank fate so much for letting me meet you. In this life for hundreds of years, may I ask you not to leave me."

He said please, please love me.