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Chapter 134 Am I Too Handsome?

Since the first day I met Su Yu.

Gao Qingsong will send a WeChat message every morning with the same content-good morning, do you want to have breakfast together?

Su Yu never responded to such silly questions.

But any ordinary thing will produce some changes when you persist for a hundred days.

Su Yu wrote back this morning.

It's just that Gao Qingsong said he had finished eating.

So, looking at the text on the WeChat screen, Su Yu threw the phone on the bed, her chest began to rise and fall, and she bit her lower lip angrily.

She decided to meet Gao Qingsong anyway today, and asked him in person, what kind of food do you eat so fast that you can eat it in five minutes?

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After eating a bowl of noodles in five minutes, Gao Qingsong sat in a daze in the noodle restaurant.

The waiter came over and asked if he hadn't finished eating, but seeing that he didn't answer, he didn't dare to clean up.

I don't know how long it took, Gao Qingsong picked up the phone and dialed it, but it didn't call Su Yu.

"Gao Qingsong, where have you been recently? Do you still know to call me?"

Gao Qingsong coughed: "Just play around, you always play extreme sports, we can't play together."

"Why can't I play together? Is it good not to play before?"

Gao Qingsong hurriedly said, "Okay, let's talk business."

"What business?"

"We have dinner together in the evening and introduce you a friend."

"Why introduce a friend to me?"

"Because he is my good friend."

"Can't you not want to know each other?"

"No way."

Gao Qingsong said these two words decisively and said, "Don't take your sister."

"But she has heard..."

Gao Qingsong: "..., I will send you a WeChat message in a moment."

"it is good."

Putting down the phone, Gao Qingsong first sent a WeChat message to Zhang Xiaojian: "We have dinner together tonight, and I will show you two new friends."

Of course Zhang Xiaojian, who was asleep, would not reply.

So Gao Qingsong started to stay in the noodle restaurant again.

The waiter finally plucked up his courage: "Have you finished eating?"

Gao Qingsong heard this this time, nodded, stood up, and made another call: "Hello, Teacher Wang."

"Green Pine?"

Gao Qingsong smiled and said, "I am me, I want to ask you something."

"You are welcome to talk to me."

Gao Qingsong bluntly said: "I have a friend who wants to learn management. Does Yeda have a class now? Can you arrange it?"

"Little thing, you ask him to call me in the university town tomorrow night."

"Good Teacher Wang, thank you."

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When Zhang Xiaojian woke up, he was already on three poles.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, first glanced at the phone.

Gao Qingsong sent a WeChat message, saying that he would introduce two new friends to him.

WHTA?

Zhang Xiaojian felt that he didn't need any new friends, but of course he replied: "Okay." He couldn't refute Qing Song's face, but it felt strange.

Then he sent a WeChat message to Ye Mozhu, and the response he got was: "I want to help deliver meals at home today."

Zhang Xiaojian pondered for a while, took a bite of lunch made by the second aunt, took a taxi to the exhibition, and then drove in the parking lot to the corner of the Ye Mozhu’s restaurant.

He sent another WeChat message and turned on the radio. Zhang Xiaojian was basking in the sun, and he was waiting in the car while listening to small songs.

Not long after, Ye Mozhu, who was carrying a packed lunch box and a baseball cap, sat in the co-pilot and asked, "I've said that you want to deliver food to the house?"

Zhang Xiaojian smiled: "I'm here to take you to the delivery."

Ye Mozhu: "..." After thinking about it, "Go ahead and turn left at the first intersection."

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It was another busy day. When the sun went down, Gao Qingsong sent away people who didn't know the first wave, and finally completed today's work.

Since the office building for the music scene has not been built yet, Gao Qingsong can only stay in the cafe.

Picking up a cup of cold coffee, slurping it down, he felt his thirst quenched.

Zhang Xiaojian, who happened to be here for the appointment, pushed open the door of the coffee shop and saw this scene, so he sat down and ordered a latte and asked: "So thirsty?" New 81 Chinese website updated the fastest mobile terminal: https:/

"You don't know how much I said this day and how many people I met." Gao Qingsong replied with deep resentment.

Zhang Xiaojian really didn't know, but he felt that he really had to take care of the music scene, so he said, "I will help tomorrow."

Gao Qingsong asked: "Then what did you do this afternoon, I told you to come but you didn't come, so I had to decide."

Zhang Xiaojian quickly turned off.

If you let him know that he sent Ye Mozhu to deliver food for an afternoon, this kid wouldn't have to strangle himself...

After tidying up the documents and contracts on the desk, the phone on Gao Qingsong's desk vibrated. Zhang Xiaojian did not intentionally see the WeChat reminder, but he really saw Su Yu's WeChat head.

Gao Qingsong took the phone directly and said, "Let's go, eat."

Zhang Xiaojian's eyes widened and looked at him: "Okay, Qingsong."

"what happened?"

"Su Yu sent you WeChat and you didn't reply. Is this going to heaven?"

Gao Qingsong pretended to be disdainful and said: "The little ladies don't know the blessings in the blessing, so they should hang them a little.

Zhang Xiaojian gave a thumbs up and exclaimed: "Niu, it's not the time for you to cry in the bar while listening to songs."

"Go!"

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Zhang Xiaojian didn't know what friends Gao Qingsong wanted to introduce to him.

Under Gao Qingsong's lead, they drove one after another to a high-end western restaurant.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't remember the name that was convoluted. After entering, he took a seat. Then he asked, "No, how do I feel that you are a little weird?"

Gao Qingsong: "Where is it?"

"Introduce me to new friends again. Su Yu sends you WeChat and you won't reply. What kind of routine is this?"

Gao Qingsong didn't reply, and threw the menu to Zhang Xiaojian: "You treat me."

Zhang Xiaojian took the menu and looked at it in English. He immediately felt that the first two were big, should he fill up his English skills, or would it be a bit embarrassing to enter and exit high-end places in the future?

Forget it, it's not easy to spend money, and the points are not caused by the wind. Zhang Xiaojian threw the menu back to Gao Qingsong: "You order, I will treat you."

The two were talking, a man and a woman walked into the restaurant.

The man is tall and handsome, with a stiff build, like a gun, with a short head, and a sharp face, which looks like a soldier.

The girl formed a strong contrast with him. She wore a baseball cap and a loose big T, covering her thighs and pointing down. The missing body showed a pair of very thin legs, white calves and thighs about the same thickness.

The girl is also good-looking, just chewing gum, there is always a cynical taste in the eyes of Gu Pan when she is born.

After seeing Gao Qingsong, the two sat down and looked at Zhang Xiaojian together.

Zhang Xiaojian saw a weird look in their eyes, turned to look at Gao Qingsong and asked, "Am I too handsome?"