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270 Almost tortured to death by dog food
The flower shop owner covered his head and tried to remember. The name was on his lips, but he couldn't remember it.
Wen Rao waited curiously for the boss to reveal the secret, but Zhan Yan's face darkened.
He rarely shows up, so it's impossible for the boss to recognize him!But I still couldn't help but feel nervous.
This is the guilty conscience of having done something wrong.
"Like a movie star...named Zhan Yao."
The boss finally remembered and patted his head.
"Zhan Yao? Does it look like him?"
Wen Rao is not star-struck, but Zhan Yao has become very popular in the past few years. There are posters of him in subway shopping malls, and it is difficult not to recognize him.
Wen Rao looked at Zhan Yan carefully and saw that they were quite similar, but Zhan Yao's style was more feminine, while Zhan Yan's was cold and resolute.
"It looks like it. The more I look at it, the more it looks like." The boss nodded affirmatively.
Zhan Yan scanned the boss's WeChat code to pay and muttered something that only he could hear, "How could I be like that sissy?"
Hundreds of kilometers away, Zhan Yao, who was about to go on stage to promote his new film, sneezed hard.
Zhan Yao: "..." Who is scolding him?Competitor?
Zhan Yao never expected that it was his eldest cousin Zhan Yan who scolded him.
At the flower market, the boss asked his wife to find a cardboard box for Wen Rao and Zhan Yan to pack the succulents.
The boss works hard while complaining to his wife.
"Honey, look at this young couple. The husband has money in his hand, and he rushes to pay for flowers! My whole body total is less than 100 yuan."
The lady boss looked fierce and enthusiastic, and when the boss said it, she raised her hand and hit the boss on the head.
"Young man doesn't smoke, drink or spend money randomly. How can you be like you? In the early years, you knew how to go out with your friends to have fun and have fun! It's not me who cares about you. Now you are begging for food on the street!
I'm not in charge of the money. We can buy a second house.After you ran out of money, how many of your bad friends came to you?It’s too late to hide from you!I don’t have to take care of you every day!When you grow old, should you keep company with them or with your own wife and children?
I think I've been giving you a good look lately, right? "
The lady boss unceremoniously exposed the boss.
The boss's face turned red, "Hey, there are outsiders here, don't mention the past...can't I just do my job?"
"Boss, it's good for women to take care of money. I would rather my wife take care of money, but she doesn't want my card when I give it to her, and she still thinks I'm troublesome. Same person but different destiny!"
After Zhan Yan finished speaking, the boss and his wife felt like they were about to be tortured to death by dog food.
Especially the boss, who looked at Zhan Yan as if to say: Brother, you are a man too, why don't you help men?
Wen Rao was even more stimulated by Zhan Yan and got goosebumps all over her body.
This man usually looks so serious and serious, but his sudden appearance makes you suspect that all the things you knew about him before were fake.
Wen Rao carried a small box of meat and walked quickly ahead, almost running. She was afraid that Zhan Yan would say something even more outrageous.
Zhan Yan was walking behind carrying a large box, and couldn't stop laughing when he saw her running towards the parking lot as if running away.
It turns out that she is also afraid sometimes.
He got it.There will be a way to tease her in the future!
When they arrived at the parking lot, Zhan Yan asked Wen Rao to rest while he was responsible for moving the meat into the trunk.
When moving inside, a pot of nine-tailed fox tilted out. Zhan Yan reached out to help it, but he got a small thorn in his hand.
"hiss!"
Zhan Yan didn't expect that he would be able to navigate the mall, but he would be defeated by a small succulent. Seeing that his thumb and index finger were densely pricked with more than a dozen small thorns, Zhan Yan only felt embarrassed.
"Don't move around. I'll help you pick it out. Why are your palms scratched? Are the edges of the box too sharp?"
Wen Rao naturally took Zhan Yan's hand and carefully pulled out the thorns on his fingertips.
Her eyes were focused, serious and gentle, and she was only ten centimeters away from him. She held his in her palm, and a warm feeling spread throughout her body instantly.
Zhan Yan enjoyed the thrilling emotion brought to him by the warmth at this moment, and couldn't help but lean down and bring his lips close to her cheek.