put wildness in his heart

Chapter 314 The brain circuit is strange

The comments under this circle of friends are increasing at a snowball speed:

Qin Ke: 【Boss Shen, this gift...? 】

Xie Xiao: [It's a bit confusing. 】

Liner: 【The gemstone on this wheelchair reminds me of my Ultraman machine. Its eyes are inlaid with gemstones. I don’t understand men. Why do they always like to inlaid gemstones on their gifts? 】

Xie Yan: 【This gift is good, very practical. 】

Chen Zhou: [What did I say?Straight man's gift, direct and deadly. 】

He Yin: [Oh!Mr. Mao, your wheelchair can be used as a town house with Mr. Er's Ultraman noodle slicer. 】

Qi Cheng: [emmm... Let me think about how to praise, I really can't boast this time. 】

Wen Yan: [What did that child from the Shen family send?No, is he insane? ? ? 】

Lin Er deliberately pulled Xie Yan over to the bar, had a close look at this magical wheelchair, and then, under Wen Miao's warm invitation, resolutely rejected his proposal to sit on it.

Ordinary wheelchairs can be tolerated, but this "Earth Emperor Dragon Chair" studded with sapphires is really unbearable.

Wen Miao sighed.

Look, look, even someone with such high receptivity as Lin Er refused this terrible gift.

This jewel wheelchair looks like it's going to collect dust at home.

"Xie Tiantian, let me ask you a question." Liner looked at the row of dazzling sapphires on the armrest of the wheelchair, and always felt that it was Xie Yan's masterpiece, "Did you suggest that Boss Shen set this sapphire on the wheelchair? "

"That's right." Xie Yan said.

Lin Er: "Is it?"

Xie Yan: "Yeah" and said: "He asked me how to make the ordinary wheelchair look more advanced, and I said to make the wheelchair into pure gold."

"..." Lin Er couldn't help but glanced at the wheelchair again, making sure that the wheelchair was not made of pure gold, and said with some suspicion, "Isn't it made of pure gold?"

"No." Xie Yan said, "Boss Shen said that the pure gold ones are too ostentatious, and Wen Miao doesn't like that, so I said it's better to put as many gemstones on the wheelchair as possible, and he accepted my suggestion. "

Lin Er: "..."

Pure gold is too ostentatious, so wouldn't it be ostentatious if it was inlaid with gemstones?
Lin Er really couldn't understand what their men were thinking, so he asked very puzzlingly: "You know Boss Shen is going to give Master Mao a wheelchair, why don't you persuade him?"

Xie Yan was a little surprised: "Why do you want to persuade? Isn't this gift very good?"

Lin Er: "..."

Lin Er could tell that he was not making excuses, but felt from the bottom of his heart that the gift from Shen Jiayu was indeed very practical.

Lin Er now agrees with Wen Miao's point of view - handsome guys have strange brain circuits, which are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Wen Miao is now worrying about the wheelchair.

She really didn't know how to explain to her brother that Shen Jiayu had no problem with his mind, but he just had unique insights in gift giving.

The more I thought about it, the more headache I got, Wen Miao rubbed her face, she simply stopped thinking about it, and raised her head to ask Cui Cheng for a glass of water with ice cubes.

He was stopped halfway by Shen Jiayu and replaced with warm water.

Still warm to the touch.

Wen Miao was a little dissatisfied, she touched it and withdrew her hand: "This is summer."

Shen Jiayu put the cup in front of her, and only said three words: "Physical period."

Oh, OK.

Wen Miao compromised, and picked up the water glass unhappy.

Shen Jiayu raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair again, as if comforting: "After a few days, I will take you to eat the fruit ice cream you have been thinking about."

Upon hearing this, Wen Miao raised her spirits a little, and took the opportunity to ask, "Then I want three copies."

Seeing that the little girl had regained her energetic appearance, Shen Jiayu slightly curled her lips: "Don't say three servings, thirty servings is fine, as long as you can eat it."

Wen Miao's eyes lit up immediately, and there were cheers and joy hidden inside. Xie Yan, who was sitting in a corner not far away, glanced at this scene inadvertently, and suddenly said with a sigh: "Boss Shen, this is He has the face of a husband and the heart of a parent."

Hearing this, Lin Er glanced at him sideways, and couldn't help but said, "You still have the guts to talk about others, don't you worry about me like this?"

Hearing the teasing meaning in her tone, Xie Yan smiled lazily: "Is it still a little different?"

Lin Er continued to ask: "What's the difference?"

Xie Yan squeezed the hand on her fingertips for a moment, then narrowed his beautiful peach eyes slightly, lowered his head and bit her fingertips ambiguously, and smiled softly and deeply: "I have to get rid of the word 'heart'. "

Lin Er: "..."

Well, boyfriend, you can shut up now.

Lin Erxieyan left after sitting for a while. The two of them mainly came to observe the gemstone wheelchair. Now that the wheelchair has also been seen, Lin Er was afraid that his best friend would send her a devil invitation to sit together again. Don't look back.

Sorry sister, friendship is not used in this kind of place.

Go up the mountain of swords and go down into the sea of ​​fire for you, no problem.

But parading in a wheelchair is not allowed.

It was already business hours, and people began to come to the bar one after another, Wen Miao asked Xu Meng to put the wheelchair into the warehouse first, after all, it was too conspicuous to put it on the bar.

Seeing Xu Meng put away the wheelchair, Wen Miao jumped off the high chair and planned to go up to the third floor.

When there are too many people, she doesn't like to sit at the bar anymore.

Just as soon as he jumped off, a man with a crew cut staggered over from the opposite seat. The man smelled of alcohol all over his body, and his steps were swaying, as if he was stepping on cotton. He obviously drank too much. .

From a distance of four or five meters, Wen Miao could smell the smell of alcohol mixed with cigarettes on his body.

Cui Cheng became nervous instantly: "It's not causing trouble, is it?"

He was all too familiar with this posture.

This is often the case with drunkards.

"Let's make trouble." Wen Miao was not surprised, "Anyway, the rules in the store are here, and he will lose money after the trouble."

After finishing speaking, Wen Miao was about to leave when he heard the man drunkenly say: "Your store is too dark, isn't it? The cheapest glass of wine costs 380. It's not clear that it's a black store?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Miao retracted her raised leg.

"Black shop?" She stopped where she was, with one arm loosely resting on the bar, leaning sideways against the edge of the bar, and tilted her head to look over, "Can a wine list with clearly marked prices be called a black shop?"

This is not a place for ordinary people to consume. The well-known play place for dudes in Jiangzhou city, the consumption level will naturally not be low.

Besides, can't you see the big couplet pasted at the entrance of the bar?
It was written by her own hand.

——Shanglian: "The place where gold is scattered."

——The second line: "Consumption is very expensive."

——Heng Zhu: "Don't come if you don't have money."

(End of this chapter)