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The sun was shining the next morning.

Ye Mozhu woke up and glanced at Zhang Xiaojian who was still asleep and quietly got out of the bed.

Putting on a half-sleeve and a pair of shorts, she went to the living room downstairs after a simple wash with two big long legs naked. Although she did not know when Zhang Xiaojian would wake up, she had to prepare breakfast.

I don't know if it is because of the sensibility or the smell of the food.

The moment Ye Mozhu was ready for breakfast, Zhang Xiaojian walked down wearing a pair of basketball shorts, did not wash his face, did not brush his teeth, and sat down at the dining table with an uncomfortable expression.

Considering that Zhang Xiaojian drank a little yesterday, so today's breakfast is mainly light.

A plate of cold broccoli, a plate of refreshing cucumber strips, and mung bean porridge were quickly brought to the table.

But Zhang Xiaojian looked at the exquisite food in front of him and still had no appetite. He said, "I want to be thorough."

Ye Mozhu: "..." What does it mean to have a yellow voice when I wake up early...

And looking at Ye Mozhu's expression, Zhang Xiaojian was also taken aback: "No, I mean, can you get me a bottle of beer? This is so thorough."

Ye Mozhu: "Oh..." He turned around and walked towards the refrigerator with his long legs.

At the same time, pay attention in my heart, and I will correct Liu Mei's speech problem when driving, otherwise he will listen to everything like a car.

After opening a bottle of beer, Zhang Xiaojian drank half a bottle of porridge and side dishes.

Sure enough, this folklore is effective. He feels a lot more comfortable, his head is not as heavy as a shot put, and his stomach is warmer.

Just thinking about the wine, Zhang Xiaojian glanced at Ye Mozhu's slender and straight thighs, and smiled: "What did you understand just now?"

Ye Mozhu: "I didn't, I don't understand anything."

Zhang Xiaojian moved his chair and sat beside Ye Mozhu.

"What are you doing..."

"It's okay, I just want to be closer to you."

Ye Mozhu took the spoon and looked at Zhang Xiaojian: "It's not good early in the morning..."

Zhang Xiaojian: "It's okay, no one."

After saying this, Ye Mozhu's porcelain spoon froze, and Zhang Xiaojian's pupils began to dilate.

They forgot one thing...no, to be precise, they forgot one person.

What about Poplar?

It was also at this time that Bai Yang walked down from the second floor slowly, with a smile on his face, but gradually stiffened along the stairs.

Because he found that Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu seemed to have forgotten his existence. They didn't call him or wait for him for breakfast. Only leftovers were left on the table.

So he said: "Are you still human?"

Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu coughed together, "We are not human."

"Say, how can I make up for my broken heart?"

Ye Mozhu immediately turned around and returned to the open kitchen, carrying a meal shovel: "I will cook what you want to eat now."

Bai Yang opened his mouth: "I want to eat steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, roasted chicken, roasted chicken, roasted goose..."

Zhang Xiaojian almost didn't have a big mouth licking his face, but he had already thought of a solution to his grievances, so he took Bai Yang's hand: "I will take you to a place to make up for your traumatized soul."

"Don't lie to me..."

Ye Mozhu smiled and watched Zhang Xiaojian holding Baiyang's little gloves on his coat, and he knew that Zhang Xiaojian was about to start to show off.

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"Fuck, is this Koenigsegg One: 1? This is too handsome."

Bai Yang was in the garage, stroking the cold lines of the sports car with both hands, as if he was touching...

Turning around, he saw Rolls-Royce Cullinan again. After Zhang Xiaojian opened the car door for him, he immediately sat in and lay down on the comfortable sofa, saw that there was a small refrigerator on hand, and took out a drink. Take a nice sip.

Then he leaned on the car window again, looked at the pink Porsche 9 series behind him, and couldn't help but said, "Which woman can stand this car?"

Zhang Xiaojian knocked on the car door: "Come down first."

"Why come down?"

"There are cars."

"Where is there a car?"

"You can't make it, are you?"

Bai Yang: "What's wrong with me?"

Zhang Xiaojian pressed the remote control, and Bai Yang suddenly heard the sound of the mechanical gears turning. He quickly got out of the car and came to Zhang Xiaojian's side. He saw that the four cars originally on the ground were pushed up.

The luxury car below reveals the truth.

"This is too handsome..."

Zhang Xiaojian gave the remote control to Bai Yang: "Today you drive, choose any one."

Bai Yang closed his eyes and raised his hand: "You go back first, tell Mo Zhu to do it slower, let me struggle for a while..."

Zhang Xiaojian said: "Don't choose a sports car."

Bai Yang: "..., but I really want to open Koenigsegg One: 1."

Zhang Xiaojian took out the Koenigsegg One:1 car key from the storage bin in the garage and threw it to him: "Give gas lightly, and you'll be back after a lap."

Bai Yang immediately said enthusiastically: "Good!"

Ten minutes later, Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu saw their hair stand up, with two plateau-red poplars on their faces...

Both of them are very sure that this guy must have opened the window. Sure enough, the express is to resist freezing. In the winter, when driving a sports car, you must open the window to feel the freedom of the wind...

As soon as he entered the room, he opened his arms and said comfortably, "It's so exciting."

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For Gao Qingsong's wedding, there is no need for them to worry about etiquette. A professional wedding company handles everything.

Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang are only responsible for one thing today, picking up friends.

After drinking only half a bottle of beer and relaxing for a full three hours, Zhang Xiaojian and Gao Qingsong drove straight to the station that was during the Spring Festival.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Xiaojian and the three were crowded at the exit of the crowd, and they saw Xu Lele wearing a Pikachu ear bag from a distance.

There are sheep and sheep with Xu Lele...

Sheep's clothing has not changed, the floral cotton-padded slip-ons, and today she has no smoky makeup, she looks very loli and very young, and coupled with her dress, it is a bit difficult to recognize her at a glance.

Lao Shi and Hong Xinshu followed, one licking his belly and the other in his pocket. I don't know if they stayed together for too long. At first glance, Zhang Xiaojian felt a little like father and son.

Everyone met, without greetings, and joking with no bottom line.

"Yesterday, Bai Yang didn't see you. He cried all night next door. I drank too much and he woke up crying. You said he missed you.

Listening to Zhang Xiaojian's inconsequential words, Xu Lele smiled and hugged Ye Mozhu: "That's right, I'm going to sleep with Mo Zhu tonight, I can chat, and give you Bai Yang."

Zhang Xiaojian: "Don't..."

Hong Xinshu: "Let's then, let's have a three-in-one room."

Shi Jin raised his hand: "Don't look at my old age, but I can accept all the new things that young people can accept, and I want to sleep with you."

Everyone smiled and walked out of the station. They didn't notice a man following them in the crowd, seeming to be sure of something.

Gu Yande, who was also from Jiangcheng, happened to have just left the station. After walking around, he saw Zhang Xiaojian in the crowd and a group of people walking forward.

It's really nowhere to be found by breaking through the iron shoes...it was all effortless.

He wanted to stop Zhang Xiaojian and the others now, but would he be beaten?

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