Super resource tycoon

After hanging up the call with Wu Guangkun, Wu Jun glanced at the time displayed on the phone.

Unknowingly, the afternoon was over, and it was already more than six in the evening.

The traffic on the road has obviously increased, and the road traffic in Shimen City has officially entered the evening rush hour.

Moreover, Wu Jun found that the traffic volume on the road today is surprisingly large.

Thinking about it again, today is September 30, and tomorrow will be the long holiday of November, which is not surprising.

At the moment, most companies are already off work. During the November, those who went out for a self-driving trip and those who went home to visit relatives and friends were crowded together. No wonder the roads are so busy today.

A traffic light junction changed lights four times before it passed, and it was more uncomfortable than constipation.

After buying a car, Wu Jun couldn't stand it for the first time in time for the November holiday.

When passing by the Zhongtian Garden Community, Wu Jun changed his way and drove out of the main road and drove into the community.

Drove the car downstairs to No. 22. After turning off the engine, Wu Jun took out his cell phone and dialed Ma Siyu's number: "Are you off work?"

Ma Siyu said: "Let's talk about what first."

Wu Jun said, "I'll have a bite of one piece, I'm downstairs in your house."

"Okay, okay, I'm upstairs in my house, now I will go down and stand by!" Ma Siyu happily agreed and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone for five minutes, Wu Jun just finished smoking a cigarette and saw Ma Siyu walking out of the corridor.

He wears a black Adi sportswear with red bars, a black baseball cap on his head, a pair of large sunglasses that cover half of his face, and a rose-red handbag in his hand. He is neatly dressed.

Ma Siyu's temperament and figure, coupled with this dress, did not know that he thought it was the star who took to the streets.

Ma Siyu came to the co-pilot's position in a few steps, reached out to pull the car door, did not open it, and then pulled it, still did not open.

"Hurry up, open the door, and leave without opening the door." Ma Siyu cut and laughed angrily. He clenched his right hand and knocked on the glass with his middle finger bulging.

Wu Jun put the car glass down halfway, turned his head and looked over: "I'm sorry, don't solicit customers."

Ma Siyu pulled the visor of the peaked cap back, put the hat back, lowered his head slightly, rolled his eyes from the slit of his glasses and stared at Wu Jun: "My nephew! You are looking for a practice!"

"Hey, it's you! I almost didn't recognize it." Wu Jun closed it when he was good, laughed, and pressed the unlock button once, and the car door opened with a click.

Ma Siyu snorted, stretched out his hand to open the door and got into the car.

When Ma Siyu pulled on the seat belt, Wu Jun turned sideways, stretched out his hand, and gave her a surprise attack and took off the baseball cap that she was wearing on her head.

"I knew it was like this..." Seeing Ma Siyu's messy, steel-ball-like hairstyle under his hat, Wu Jun was speechless.

Ma Siyu's hair was thick and dark, and it looked a little greasy at the moment. After taking off his hat, he was beaten back to his original shape, like a little madman, the previous clean and neat, all fake!

"I want to buy one for you, don't grab it. This problem hasn't been corrected since how old you are. I picked up a sheep dung ball and you think it is a good thing." Ma Siyu sighed and fastened his seat belt before turning around. He took his hat and put it on his head instead.

Ma Siyu put on his hat, took off his sunglasses, raised his hand to put down the sun visor, looked at the makeup mirror above, took out a short and fat little bottle from his handbag, and began to wipe things on his face.

"Before you go out, you can't take a few minutes to wash your hair? I didn't urge you?" Wu Jun said silently while starting the car.

"Wash your hair?" Ma Siyu said while stinking, "Do you know how many hairs you have to wash your hair? Working overtime is stressful, hair loss is severe, and the overtime pay is not enough for hair transplants. In the era of hair loss, To protect your hair and wash your hair, you need to see who you are facing."

Wu Jun said: "You asked for it."

Ma Siyu snorted and said, "I'm happy."

Wu Jun sniffed suddenly and smelled a familiar, faint, refreshing fragrance in the car.

This scent is the trophy of the [Resource Guardian] mission in the game, the unique scent of super rice.

"You, what did you wipe on your face?" Wu Jun asked Ma Siyu in surprise while driving.

"My homemade cosmetics," Ma Siyu said smugly, "Don't even mention it, it's more expensive than the box you sent last time. The messy cosmetics are much better. I admire my own hands-on ability and praise me. !"

"Talk about the important point." Wu Jun felt that he had guessed eight points, but he still confirmed to Ma Siyu.

Ma Siyu said, "It's made of the kind of rice that you sent."

really!

Wu Jun saw a free parking space with a line drawn on the side road, and flicked the steering wheel to drive the car onto the side road. A side car stopped the car into the parking space.

I drove well and suddenly stopped.

Ma Siyu glanced outside blankly. This street is full of massage and foot massage shops with red lights.

"Wu Jun, you, you, can't you go after dinner? Is there such a rush!" Ma Siyu turned his head and looked at Wu Jun with a wry expression, "Did you pull me to let you out!"

Wu Jun felt that Ma Siyu's words were a bit inexplicable. At this moment, his mind was full of super rice, and he ignored her words.

After stabilizing the car and putting on the handbrake, Wu Jun turned around and leaned toward Ma Siyu's side until the seat belt was tightened and then he stopped approaching.

Ma Siyu clasped his fists in his hands, placed under his chin, and blinked pitifully with his big eyes and said: "You, you don't see me as a natural beauty, do you want to sell me to this kind of place?"

Wu Jun has become accustomed to her intermittent snakeskin disease, and still ignores her.

Observing the skin on Ma Siyu's face up close, Wu Jun looked more and more surprised.

A few days ago, her skin was still tanned, her pores looked rough, and her complexion dull, so Wu Jun bought a bunch of cosmetics for her.

Today, I saw that the skin on Ma Siyu's face was soft and supple, like a peeled egg, white and red, the skin was better, and the whole person looked a lot younger.

At this moment, Ma Siyu, walking on the street, would never think that this is an old leftover woman who is nearly 30 years old, and an old aunt after 90.

Wu Jun stretched out his hand and twisted her left cheek again, and it felt like jelly.

Ma Siyu took away Wu Jun's hand and gave him a blank look: "Familiar with each other, if you have something to say, don't move your feet."

Wu Jun confirmed again: "The cosmetics I gave you before are useless?"

Ma Siyu said: "It's all sent to the little girl in the station."

"Prodigal stuff, show me what's in your hand." Wu Jun asked, and before Ma Siyu agreed, he took what was in her hand.

The small porcelain bottle should have been used up before, and it contains mostly a faint paste, which is the same color as the buds of early spring willow leaves, exuding a special refreshing aroma.

"Did you put anything else?" Wu Jun raised his eyes to Ma Siyu and confirmed again.

Ma Siyu didn't answer Wu Jun's question. He stretched out an index finger and dipped it in the small bottle.

Then, put it in your mouth and eat with gusto...

Ma Siyu answered Wu Jun's question with action.

"You're disgusting..." Wu Jun smirked, was speechless for a while at this strange thing, and threw the bottle on Ma Siyu's two long legs that were straight like electric poles.

"You are disgusting, your whole family is disgusting, you don't understand the sexy of this fairy." Ma Siyu rolled his eyes, picked up the bottle and put it in his bag.