urban life

Chapter 290 The old fox!
"Think about it every day and dream at night." Deng Hengtao ignored the first half of the sentence, shrugged his shoulders, quite proud, "I admit that I am handsome and handsome, but you are so ugly that you died That heart."

"I didn't expect you, Zuo Shixue, to be so despicable. You secretly fell in love with your good friend's husband. You deliberately opposed me to attract my attention. Yuan Yu, look at what kind of friends you have made."

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After saying a few words, the people at the whole table froze for an instant, twitching the corners of their mouths.

There are generally brazen people in the world, which is an eye-opener.

And judging by the scumbag's expression, he seemed to think that what he said was very good and satisfactory.

"A slut will always be a slut, even if the economy is in crisis, you won't be expensive." Zuo Shixue blushed with anger, with obvious anger in her tone: "The scumbag will die!"

"Hey, you're wrong." The angrier Zuo Shixue became, the more ruthless he spoke, and the more ferocious his expression, the happier Deng Hengtao was, putting his right hand on Yuan Yu's shoulder: "Good people will be rewarded! Wedding, a great day to marry a wife."

"You are almost 26 years old and you don't even have a boyfriend. You will go to the mountains to become a nun in the future. After you die, someone will cremate your body so that your body won't be exposed to the wilderness. Oh, I'm an old gangster, maybe 100% the nunnery won't want you."

Then he touched Yuan Yu's stomach, and seriously "comforted" and said: "It's okay, it's okay, after you die, my son can collect your body, he has been a 'friend' for many years, I still need to help with this small favor, uh, but, I have to Give money!"

If the bitch has a rank, Deng Hengtao will always be the strongest king, making the opponent's emotions always high and excited.

Zuo Shixue was furious when she heard it, she was out of breath, she only hated God for being blind, that scumbag man has harmed so many women in his life, yet he didn't get sick, it's fine if he doesn't get sick, he can still step into the palace of marriage, just get married, that's all. Have a child?

The 'enemy' got married and had children, and Zuo Shixue was alone, which made her feel so embarrassing.

Seeing that Zuo Shixue's face was flushed, like a beast that was forced to embarrass herself, waiting for an opportunity to feed back, Yuan Yu glared at the proud man, and said, "Shut up! If you dare to talk nonsense, be careful, I will find you trouble."

After getting along for a long time, Yuan Yu has already figured out Deng Hengtao's character, and his character has gradually become stronger.

Like what Zhou An said, the scumbag is a bully and fears the tough. He gives too many smiles and appoints the pick.

Pursing her vermilion lips, she said with a smile: "Xue'er, if he dares to bully you again in the future, just tell me and I will deal with him."

"Hey!" Zuo Shixue glanced at the innocent and wronged 'enemy', and a flower bloomed on her pretty face, "How embarrassing that is."

Excuse me?
How embarrassing!

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a sword with a Shangfang sword.

Chop the scumbag up, and cut the scumbag down.

I swear that I will never live with a scumbag.

"Don't be depressed." Cui Yunping patted the groom's shoulder, "Why are you standing there? Pour the wine quickly."

"That's right, that's right, don't take chances, you have to get drunk today." Yang Ming also said.

Deng Hengtao got married today, and two other roommates from the university also came to congratulate him.

It's quite sad to say, the scumbag invites his former classmates to the wedding, picks and chooses, only Cui Yunping and Yang Ming can make the list.

During college, most of them were wine and meat friends, and there was no need to invite them.

As for the classmates?Four years in college, until the day of graduation, he still didn't recognize all his classmates.

You can invite classmates you know, but after thinking about it, forget it, just treat it as a toast, and drink a few fewer glasses.

We haven't seen each other since graduation, where did the false classmate friendship come from?
Originally, Deng Hengtao had a wonderful suggestion, that is to contact his ex-girlfriend to attend the wedding, which is lively and colorful, not to mention how grand the scene is.

But as soon as he raised it, he was slapped by Zhang Mingjie.

Deng Hengtao covered his face, pursed his mouth, and looked aggrieved.

Let me just say it casually, there is absolutely no extra thought, and I can't use my strength. Can your elderly family be so violent?
Besides, with so many ex-girlfriends, I have to get in touch.

In the end, the "wonderful" idea was shattered, leaving only a long sigh.

Hey!
"Call me uncle." Deng Hengtao whispered softly, squeezed Yang Ming's daughter's little hand, with a smile on his face.

Yang Ming's daughter was born almost a year ago. She has a ruddy face like a big apple, and her eyebrows are like crescent moons, which is extremely cute.

Yang Ming's daughter's eyes were as clear and clear as the clear autumn sky. She stared at the kind-hearted strange man with wide eyes. After about two or three seconds, her mouth shrunk, and there were crystal clear tears in her eyes, and she let out a wow.

Everyone looked at each other and laughed together.

"Be good, be good, this is uncle." Yang Ming's wife gently shook the child while speaking, and a maternal radiance radiated out.

"Hahaha" Zuo Shixue smiled happily, "Look, children cry when they see you, you can imagine how ugly you are."

"None of your shit!" Deng Hengtao withdrew his hand in embarrassment, "I'm crying with joy, you know what a fart."

The child was simply too troublesome, he could neither hit nor hit, he kept his voice down, got closer, and cried for no reason, then turned to look at Yang Ming's daughter, and was still crying.

Immediately, he lowered his head to look at Yuan Yu's stomach, subconsciously patted his head, and his scalp became numb instantly.

Hiss. I'm a little dizzy.

Fortunately, the face of the child in June changed as soon as it was said. After a while, Yang Ming's daughter showed a bright smile on her face, and the atmosphere at the wine table became lively again.

Deng Hengtao's years in bars, KTVs, and nightclubs were not wasted in vain. Men, women and children on the wine table each had a glass of white wine, and their faces remained calm and composed.

"Brother An, I'll toast you again." After playing a lap, Deng Hengtao poured another glass of wine.

"Forget it, drink less on the big day." Zhou An shook his head, "There are still many tables waiting behind."

"Hey, who cares, just take a sip." Deng Hengtao said, "The relationship between me and you must have a few more drinks. If you don't drink, you will look down on me."

"Then I won't drink."

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Accompanied by a bang, representing the friendship between the two, Zhou An raised a smile, sincerely happy and happy for his best friend.

The two have known each other for about six years, which is short to be honest.

In the beginning, the two each thought that the other was a dude and a prodigal son, and they got along with each other purely as friends, living a life of luxury.

But after getting along, I gradually realized that the other party was worthy of deep friendship.

Over time, they became good buddies.

A scumbag, a lover, a strange combination.

"Brother An, I offer you a toast." Yuan Yu personally poured a glass of wine, and held it to his side with both hands, "I have been busy these days, and I have worried too much, thank you for your help."

"Come on!" Zhou An smiled, "You two can live a good life. I have nothing to do anyway, so I happened to find something to do. You are pregnant, so don't drink. If something happens to the child, I can't afford it." .”

Yuan Yu paused for two or three seconds, as if he was thinking about something, then turned his head to look at Deng Hengtao, who was stealthily eating food, and raised his eyebrows meaningfully.

"Me?" Sensing his gaze, the scumbag pointed at himself in surprise, "You toast, why do you want me to drink it? I drank a lot just now, my stomach is full of wine. Drink it yourself!"

"Deng Hengtao, are you a man?" Zuo Shixue couldn't stand it anymore, and angrily said: "Sister Yu toasted Zhou An, it was for your own good, and sister Yu is pregnant, and your child is in her belly."

"She toasted Brother Ang, I'll drink it? For my own good?" Deng Hengtao felt aggrieved, and propped up his glasses without lenses. "I checked the information, and pregnant women occasionally drinking a small amount of alcohol will not cause adverse effects on the fetus."

"You" facing his old enemy, Zuo Shixue really has nothing to say.

Yuan Yu was still so indifferent, not sad because of her husband's words, took the wine glass in her hand and sent it to her mouth.

"No, do you really drink it?" Just as the wine glass reached his mouth, Deng Hengtao quickly stood up and grabbed the glass, his eyes flashed with anxiety and panic, "I thought you were just joking."

"You old woman is really reckless. You have been pregnant recently and your health is not good. You have been coughing and want to die early, right? After marrying you, I would rather die than live. Besides, Brother An hasn't clinked glasses with you yet, why? Have a drink by yourself?"

Glaring at Yuan Yu, he said in a conclusive manner: "It's rude!"

Then he picked up the glass of wine, nodded and said, "Brother An, let's go."

Yuan Yu's clear eyes were like blue waves, filled with a touch of warmth, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was as perfect as a crescent moon.

"Drink less." Zhou An patted Deng Hengtao on the shoulder, "I hope you will travel together hand in hand, experience the prosperity, go through the mountains and rivers, and feel that life is worthwhile."

Deng Hengtao was stunned, and seemed to be deeply moved by this passage. After about ten seconds, he raised his head and asked, "Just from Baidu?"

"roll!"

Seeing the newlyweds walking arm in arm among their relatives and friends, they had dazzling smiles on their faces and dazzling lights in their eyes. In the eyes of the guests, they were a match made in heaven and they were envious of them.

Zhou An sighed softly, and gradually laughed, with pride, he personally contributed to this couple. He was worried about the family disharmony and causing harm to the two, but now it seems that there is no need to worry at all.

As night falls, the sky is full of stars dotted with the deep and quiet night sky.

Zhou An looked up at the starry sky, the sky was full of stars, and bursts of cheers and screams came from his ears, mixed with thousands of ducks, and he smiled brilliantly.

In order to prepare for Deng Hengtao's marriage, Zuo Shixue has been busy for more than half a month. During the festive night in the bridal chamber, she has to deal with her 'old enemy'. The shiatsu board is the smallest punishment item.

Coupled with that group of cronies, the scumbag will suffer a lot tonight.

Zhou An didn't want to get involved, lest he get burned.

Taking advantage of the cool weather, staring at the bungalow in front of you, the dense and verdant bamboo stands in two rows along the path, and the tall green bamboo forest is hidden in it.

In the center of Shanghai, only bungalows have the prosperity and convenience of the city, but also the tranquility and gardens of the mountains and forests, and have a kind of human atmosphere.

Zhou An walked around the bungalow, and the more he looked at it, the happier he became.

Rubbing his chin, since the two families have set the date of marriage, buying a house has to be put on the daily schedule.

Although the houses in Yushuiwan community are good, but the high-rise buildings, small area, and little greenery are not suitable for a family to live in. It is good to have children in the future, so we need to leave an extra space for children to play.

The sun is shining brightly, under the white clouds, on the lawn, playing football, basking in the sun, and having a small barbecue, how leisurely it is.

"How is this house?" Deng Gao came out, handed him a cup of weak tea, and scattered a little smoke.

White T-shirt, black sweatpants, casual and comfortable wear, healthy and natural, with a stable temperament around him, even if he mixes with the crowd, he still feels extraordinary and refined.

Entrepreneurs in their life have gone through ups and downs and remained calm.

But today I'm a little bit 'out of control', I smile more, my temperament is much gentler, my face is more rosy, uh, I drank a little more wine.

After decades of hard work and a lifetime of hard work, my child is finally married and will soon have a grandson. Anyone who changes is very happy.

"High-end, atmospheric, high-end!" Zhou An took a sip, with a long and comfortable aftertaste.

"Stupid!" Deng Gao chuckled, and said slowly, "Are you getting married soon?"

"May [-] next year."

"Do it at home?"

"Ah."

"Okay, invite me then."

"Sure." Zhou An poured another glass, "I made a big red envelope for Deng Hengtao's wedding, and I have to take it back, otherwise I will lose money."

"Hahaha" Deng Gao suddenly laughed, feeling extremely happy, "Okay, I'll give you a huge red envelope."

After hearing the words, who knew that Zhou An was not excited and excited by this, but sighed deeply.

"What's wrong?" Deng Gao frowned.

"Sometimes I don't like to chat with old people like you, it's too serious." Zhou An moved a chair behind the other person and said, "What I said just now is to ask you to say something ironic, for example, if I said that I'm going to lose money, You should say wrap a small red envelope to hit me and form a contrast between heaven and earth."

"Afterwards, I made a sad face and begged you hard. You see, the atmosphere suddenly became lively."

"Hahahahahaha." Deng Gao liked to chat with this nephew very much, he was knowledgeable, optimistic and sunny, sometimes humorous.

Being in a high position, few people would joke with him, they were all afraid, afraid, as if they were going to eat people, even Deng Hengtao was like this when facing him.

When Zhou An chatted with him, he was very relaxed, abandoning his identity and status, teasing and teasing each other.

Deng Gao is a rich man, but not a robot.

"Then do you want a big red envelope or a small red envelope?" After a while, he calmed down, with a sense of humor in his tone.

"Big!" Zhou An said.

"Understood." Deng Gao nodded.

"No, I want to be young!" Zhou An looked at Deng Gao and frowned, feeling something was wrong.

"Okay." Deng Gao nodded again, still calmly.

"No, I'm still older!" Zhou An rolled his eyes and changed his mind.

"Big or small?" Deng Gao looked at him suspiciously while sipping his tea.

"Eh..." Zhou An was stunned for a moment, his mind was in a mess, and he suddenly didn't know what to say.

big?Small?
Why do these two words become more and more unfamiliar?

After about seven or eight seconds, Zhou An glanced at the elder in front of him, and asked in a questioning tone: "Uncle Deng, do you understand the true meaning of what I just said?"

"Understood." Deng Gao put down his teacup and said seriously: "You think money can't represent the amount of emotion, Xiao An, you are a person who values ​​affection and affection, so I will just prepare a small red envelope, preferably 100 or [-]. "

"what?"

Zhou An scratched his head, something was wrong, something was wrong, why did he go around, he was at a disadvantage?

This is not as expected.

Turning his eyes aimlessly, he glanced at the other person's expression, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were bright, he instantly understood that Deng Gao was just playing with him, and said loudly: "Old fox!"

"Hahahahaha. Hahaha." Deng Gao's weather-beaten face gradually burst into a cluster of smiles, from forehead to eyes, and then to the corners of his mouth, gradually unfolding, laughing very loudly, as if mocking Zhou An's stupidity.

People around cast puzzled eyes, wondering what happy things could make Deng Gao smile so brightly.

(End of this chapter)