He is from a fighting nation

Zhou Xiangwan was sitting on the sofa, in front of him was a huge real-time projection, his field of vision was shaking violently with the movement of the thief, and beside his ears was Qian Meng's roar: "Stop! You dare to steal my things! Come on!" People, catch the thief!"

Zhou Xiangwan thought: "When catching the thief, telling him to stop, wouldn't it remind him that someone is chasing him? Of course, he ran faster and faster."

"Qian Meng, he ran to the left." Zhou Xiangwan took a sip of his wine while opening the ipad's location map, the red dot on the intersecting lines representing the thief's location moved at an astonishing speed, "Go to the garage. "

A few minutes later, still did not hear the good news that Qian Meng successfully caught the thief, Zhou Xiangwan said: "You can't outrun a thief??? I said I can hear your double chin making a DuangDuang sound, you don't believe it!!! "

Qian Meng was out of breath, and said: "Fuck, no, it's too fast, this buddy is too fast, it's like stepping on a hot wheel..."

Zhou Xiangwan clicked his tongue and drank a big gulp of wine. Before he could swallow it, he heard a loud roar from the earphone: "Wu Liang!!! Stop him! He snatched Young Master Zhou away!!"

Zhou Xiangwan choked on his wine.

In the dark and cramped garage, Wu Liang was holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, and was about to open the car door, when he heard this, he raised his head in shock.

Only 20 meters away, a man in black rushed forward with his head bowed, unable to see his face clearly, holding a pole aloft, with a screen on top of the pole, and Zhou Xiangwan's face was on the screen - staring, pressing the button. The chest seemed to be short of breath, and it was still black and white, like a posthumous photo.

Wu Liang couldn't believe his eyes. This weird scene looked like Zhou Xiangwan, who was hated by others, was sealed into the screen!

"Wu Liang, hurry up!!!"

Seeing that the man in black was about to pass by Wu Liang, it was too late, but Wu Liang grabbed the man in black's hat like lightning.This kind of grasping method, if the thief has a knife and stabs him, he will be caught off guard and have nowhere to hide.

"Don't grab it! Kick him!" Zhou Xiangwan grabbed Haha's paw, wishing he could jump out from the screen and turn the tide of the battle.

The thief turned around, swung the balance bike, and threw it at Wu Liang's head. Wu Liang took a step back, but couldn't stand firmly, and fell backwards.

The milk tea fell to the ground and was stepped on by the thief, and the milk splashed; the ipad was thrown into the sky, and Zhou Xiangwan's face turned on the screen; Wu Liangping was lying on the ground, and the ipad hit his chest.

"Mr. Wu, take care of Young Master Zhou!" Qian Meng passed by Wu Liang like the wind, billowing up a cloud of smoke.

Wu Liang sat up, holding the ipad and staring at Zhou Xiangwan.

"You are only two points away from Wu Jing, why don't you have some of his wolf-warrior temperament?" Zhou Xiangwan looked at Wu Liang with mixed feelings, "How have you been exercising these days? Have you reviewed it? Hey? What’s on the ground? Milk tea? It’s like 1 o’clock?! How can you drink milk tea during your workout? You should eat high-nutrient and high-protein food, no wonder you were knocked down by a thief... ..."

Wu Liang: "..."

There seemed to be endless words converging into a stream, pouring from Wu Liang's left ear to his right ear, turning around, and then pouring from his right ear to his left ear, Wu Liang's head became two big at once.

"Zhou Xiangwan, I'm hanging up."

Wu Liang pointed at the screen and decided to unilaterally cut off the video. Zhou Xiangwan shouted: "No! Now I am the pad, and the pad is me. If you hang up on me, it will be murder!"

Wu Liang: "...I put the Pad in the monitoring room, you can get it yourself tomorrow."

Zhou Xiangwan looked at Wu Liang. He didn't know why, but he really wanted to talk to him a few more words. After holding back for a while, he said, "How about... let's have a cup of milk tea together? I'll watch you drink it."

Wu Liang: "..."

Wu Liang cut off the video communication several times, and the darkened screen reflected Wu Liang's somewhat regretful eyes.

Wu Liang likes to add boba to milk tea, the process of chewing is very stress-relieving for him.Therefore, the fifth day of every month is his special milk tea day, and he strictly stipulates that he can only buy a cup of milk tea and drink it secretly at home on this day.

If he can't drink milk tea today, he will have to wait next month.The worst part is that there are still 31 days left in August!

Don't let Zhou Xiangwan disrupt his rhythm of life.

Wu Liang picked up the milk tea remnant on the ground, threw it into the trash can, and walked out of the garage with the pad - not only did he want to drink milk tea today, he also wanted to eat cake!

Zhou Xiangwan yelled at the projector, and said with great interest, "How dare you hang up my video? No, I have to hang up." Zhou Xiangwan said, bowing his head and fiddling with the computer.

Not long after, the projection screen brightened again, and what caught the eye was a wooden dome, with half a retro colored lamp at the corner. It must be that Wu Liang is now laying the pad flat on the table.

"Wu Liang, stand me up."

His field of vision was shaking, and the radiant warm light cast a gray shadow on the side of Wu Liang's face. He held a fork in one hand, raised it with the other, and slid down the hang up button.

Ten seconds later, the light in Zhou Xiangwan's eyes on the screen became brighter and brighter.

Can't hang up, can't think of it, hahahahahahaha!

"Do you know what happened to the last person who hung up on my phone?" Zhou Xiangwan raised the corners of his mouth, his slender fingers flicked back and forth between the white and gray fur, and the husky in his arms let out a howl.

Wu Liang said lightly: "I'm so annoyed by you."

"No. Because no one has dared to hang up on me since the first time my young master called me." Zhou Xiangwan raised his eyelids, "You are the first person to hang up on my phone. Wu Liang, reflect on your arrogance soul!"

Zhou Xiangwan looked at the milk tea on the table, and said: "You are not worthy of drinking high-sugar drinks! Look at me, look at me quickly, man! Why don't you look at me?!"

Wu Liang took a sip of milk tea silently, raised his face to look at the screen, and secretly turned the annoying Zhou Xiangwan in front of him to mute.

Looking at Wu Liang's calm face, Zhou Xiangwan was satisfied, and recalled the plot of "The Rich and Leng Shao's Sky-high Price Runaway Wife", and said, "Hmph, man, I don't allow your stomach to be spoiled by these cheap foods." Ruin. I will buy this restaurant tomorrow, redecorate it, and replace it with a top French pastry chef. From now on, you will be the owner of this restaurant..."

Wu Liang held a fork and ate the cake quietly with no expression on his face. On the opposite screen, the black and white Zhou Xiangwan was in high spirits, opening and closing his mouth like a retro silent film full of age.

"Hey, why didn't you react at all? At this time, shouldn't you say, don't insult me ​​with your stinky money? Wait!" Zhou Xiangwan suddenly realized, "Did you press mute?"

Wu Liang: "..."

Wu Liang moved his eyes back and waved his hand towards the door. At this moment, the camera flicked, Qian Meng's face was caught in the camera, and beads of sweat flowed down Qian Meng's chin, "Young Master Zhou, I'm sorry, chase me!" I lost it, but I have already called the police. Well, sorry, you deduct my salary!"

Zhou Xiangwan was not angry at all.Qian Meng is more like a special friend to him.In the previous life, in order to bring down the Zhou Clan, Zhou Xiangwan's methods became more and more filthy. Qian Meng couldn't get used to it, persuaded him several times to no avail, resigned in anger, and never had any contact with Zhou Xiangwan.

Later, when Qian Meng participated in a fighting competition, he became disabled due to an accident. Zhou Xiangwan gave him money, but he returned it intact. He didn't know how Qian Meng would react when he found out that he was dead.

"What's your expression? Don't deduct too much, I still have a mortgage?!"

Zhou Xiangwan didn't speak, but raised Haha's dog's head, Haha raised his neck cooperatively, rolled his eyes, and gave Qian Meng a death staring emoji.

Wu Liang raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Do you think they look alike?"

Zhou Xiangwan hugged Haha, a little surprised, Wu Liang was obviously in a good mood after eating the cake, he had never shown such a lively expression to Zhou Xiangwan.

Qian Meng took out a piece of paper to wipe the sweat off his face, he was taken aback when he heard the words, and then some joke was hit somewhere, he slapped his legs and laughed loudly, the tissue in his hand was shaking like a bustard : "Absolutely! I used to feel wrong before, hahahahaha, the same, especially the pair of gray -blue eyes hahahahaha, Mr. Wu, you really have spiritual hahaha."

Zhou Xiangwan: "...I want to deduct your salary."

In short, after all the fuss, plan one unfortunately failed, but the relationship between Zhou Xiangwan and Wu Liang has eased a lot, and they can speak a few words calmly when they meet, which can be regarded as a mistake.

After thinking about it for a few days, Zhou Xiangwan made a comeback, full of energy, and formulated the second plan: Jiu Zhuang cowardly.

Zhou Xiangwan had never been very drunk. On the one hand, no one dared to drink him, and on the other hand, he always drank in a moderate manner. No matter what, he would always remain sober.

Therefore, Zhou Xiangwan didn't know what he looked like when he was drunk.

"Master Zhou, are you drunk?"

Holding the camera, Qian Meng cautiously asked questions.

Zhou Xiangwan sat obliquely on the sofa, with a bottle of vodka and two bottles of brandy in his hand, and some scattered ice cubes were slowly melting.

"Why don't you brag to me?" Qian Meng asked expectantly, "Where is the expensive cake you ordered me?" Rubbing his hands, "When shall we eat it?"

Zhou Xiangwan stretched out his index finger, raised Qian Meng's chin, his eyes were blurred, he stared at Qian Meng's mouth, and slowly approached Qian Meng's face, feeling that he was about to kiss him in the next second.

Qian Meng's chrysanthemum tightened, and he didn't dare to move. The chest protector said in horror: "Young Master Zhou, I refuse, I'm really a straight man!"

Zhou Xiangwan touched Qian Meng's chin, and said seriously: "Fat people don't deserve to eat cakes."

Qian Meng: "..."

After Zhou Xiangwan finished speaking, he leaned back on the sofa. He seemed to be tired, and closed his eyes. His hair was fluffy and curly, scattered on his shoulders, his fingers were bent and propped on his forehead, his eyelashes fluttered and closed, and his expression was peaceful.Under the warm yellow light, it looks like an eternal and beautiful ancient Greek sculpture.

Qian Meng: "Sleep now? Wow, those women are right, they really look like little angels when they fall asleep."

Qian Meng stared at Zhou Xiangwan for a long time, afraid that Zhou Xiangwan would trip over the wine bottle when he got up in the middle of the night, so he picked it up and went into the kitchen.

After putting the bottle away, Qian Meng hummed a song, washed his face, turned his head, and was taken aback.

I saw Zhou Xiangwan standing behind him without saying a word, his face expressionless, his gray-blue eyes staring at Qian Meng rightly, with a strange light shining.

"Walk."

After Zhou Xiangwan was drunk, his voice was low and deep, and his eyes were terrifying. Qian Meng couldn't help shivering when he heard that.

"Where are you going?" Qian Meng wiped off the water from his face, put on his camera, and followed Zhou Xiangwan tremblingly.

Zhou Xiangwan was upright, without turning his head: "Maintain world peace."

Qian Meng frantically followed Zhou Xiangwan, thinking: "Look at the posture of this ancestor, it would be nice not to create obstacles for our harmonious society!"

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Wu Liang and Du Feng sat under the candlelight, the goblets collided in the air and made a crisp sound.

Du Feng took a sip of the wine, lowered his head and cut the steak with a gloomy expression.

Wu Liang said, "What's the matter, you don't feel well?"

"No."

Wu Liang paused, and said, "I've already arranged your parents' house. It's very convenient for the elderly to go out, and there is a bus stop outside the community." Wu Liang pushed the key on the table to Du Feng, who looked confused. After taking the key, he forced a smile and said, "Thank you."

"you are welcome."

After a long silence, Wu Liang said: "Is the steak delicious? This cow has been raised on a private pasture, and eight people massage it every day. When killing it, in order to avoid the fear of destroying the meat, it will be drunk with red wine in advance. Did you notice any difference?"

"No." Du Feng's tone was blunt, "Can you please stop talking."

"Okay." Wu Liang nodded, the corners of his mouth were curved down, making him look a little gloomy.

The air became quiet, and the sound of the knife hitting the porcelain plate was particularly harsh.

After another long silence, Du Feng put down his knife and fork, and suddenly said: "I already know, you have intercepted my application for transfer to the European branch. Do you have any explanation?"

Wu Liang's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and after a while, he said, "If you go to Europe, then... what about me?"

Du Feng frowned, and said: "It's not that I won't come back. You are more clingy than a woman as a man! You don't know how much effort I have put in for this opportunity? You reject it as soon as you say it, why didn't you tell me in advance?" Let's discuss it?"

"Wu Liang, I really can't stand you!"