There's a rough guy next door to my house

Chapter 40
At this time, there were still customers picking clothes in twos and threes, and the shopping guides were busy.

The shopping guide in charge of Wu Jia brought tea and pastries, and put them in front of Bai Xu with a smile.

"Ma'am, don't you want to pick some? Our store is full of new styles recently."

Wu Jia changed his clothes and came out, his voice was brisk, "Yes, help my friend choose some clothes."

"Me? No need, I still have clothes." She is not photogenic, and she has a lot of clothes at home. After all, she has to go to M City to return the house and pack her things home.

Bai Xu glanced at the printed little black dress on Wu Jia, walked up to her, and shook her head slightly.

"Look, this clothes without meat can't hold up."

Wu Jia looked at the skirt that was too empty on the chest in the mirror, shrugged slightly, turned around, and patted Bai Xu's shoulder, it didn't matter anymore.

"But to become famous, you have to sacrifice something, and I can't help it."

Bai Xu asked her to go in and change into other clothes. She felt that Wu Jia probably didn't weigh ninety catties now. You know, she was 165 in height.

The shopping guide brought over some clothes selected for Bai Xu, smiled and asked her to try them on.

Thinking of what her younger brother said, Bai Xu still got up to try it out, and it is not impossible to buy two.

But she thinks the clothes here are too expensive, and the minimum price for each piece is 1 yuan, so she is a bit reluctant.

Her usual clothes look good and the price is not low, but compared to Wu Jia's level of consumption, they are a bit worse.

Bai Xu walked out wearing a simple knee-length dress with pure white ruffles on the shoulders and a sky blue tone. Wu Jia exclaimed, "My dear, it's so beautiful."

Bee chest, slender waist and long legs, every place is a standard that she can meet but can't ask for, Wu Jia hastily wiped her saliva, and made a crying face.

She really wanted to ask Nuwa why she wasn't made more beautiful.

The eyes of the shopping guide next to her lit up, not only her, but also the customers who bought clothes in the store all cast their gazes over with amazement and envy.

Bai Xu took a look in the mirror and thought it was okay, but the dress cost more than 3 yuan, and she felt that the wallet was a bit too much.

Wu Jia suddenly lost interest in buying clothes for himself, and turned to dress Bai Xu.

After trying on several clothes, Wu Jia felt that they were impeccable, as if they were tailor-made for Bai Xu, as suitable as possible.

"Buy, buy, buy, let's buy them all." It was so beautiful, Wu Jia hugged the beautiful photo she took of Bai Xu and couldn't stand it.

Bai Xu tapped her head to stop her thoughts.

"Buy everything, two are enough."

Bai Xu has always been rational, so she was not moved at all, and only chose two dresses that were not too exaggerated.

After all, when she bought clothes when she was young, her father always asked her to buy them all, and her mother couldn't control her hands. I don't know how much clothes were wasted when she was a child.

Later, when she grew up, she had no interest in new clothes.

In the end, Wu Jia chose one dress, and under Wu Jia's coercion, Bai Xu chose three dresses, all of which Wu Jia rushed to pay for.

Bai Xu looked at Wu Jia with dissatisfaction, the payment code in his hand was useless at all, "What are you doing, I have money."

"I know you are rich, so I will treat it as an early birthday present for you." Wu Jia took back her bank card, took the bag from the shopping guide, and raised her eyebrows playfully at Bai Xu.

"I can't afford this birthday present from you." Eighty-six thousand, that's how little her previous month's salary was.

Bai Xu still felt a little heartbroken, and followed Wu Jia out.

Wu Jia shook his head, and spoke to her with a very sincere expression, his big bright eyes were full of happiness.

"Why can't I afford it? Are we good friends now? You will have your share of the sisters' money, so enjoy it with peace of mind."

Bai Xu sighed, pinched her face, her eyes were blurred.

"Then I really thank you. I don't know who said to buy a house in Kyoto? If you spend like this, your house will lose another level."

Wu Jia rolled his eyes, looked thoughtful, and then waved his hands heartlessly, "It seems to be the same. But it doesn't matter, we buy it once in a while, and we still have some money."

As for the house in Kyoto, she probably will have to work for a few years before she can afford it.

After leaving the shopping mall, it was only after five o'clock, but they encountered the evening rush hour, and they came to the private restaurant that Wu Jia mentioned after being stuck in traffic for an hour on the not-so-narrow avenue.

The sound of the piano is melodious, the water is flowing, and the waiters in exquisite cheongsams welcome them.

"Good evening, both of you. Do you have an appointment?"

Wu Jia nodded and said his tail number.

On the second floor, Bai Xu stood by the window and looked at the elegant and quiet environment downstairs. In the shallow grass, a woman covered with white gauze was playing the piano slowly. Absolutely agile.

After taking a sip of the tea here, Bai Xu, who was used to the water from the spiritual spring, found it bland and tasteless.

Wu Jia ordered food before she came, and asked the kitchen to stew the matsutake that she brought.

When the waiter came out of the back kitchen with matsutake chicken soup, a strong aroma wafted out.

There were quite a few guests eating here, smelling the overly strong smell of chicken soup, everyone became greedy.

"Wow, it smells so good." Wu Jia scooped up a bowl of chicken soup, drank a small spoonful, and his mouth exploded instantly, overflowing with fresh fragrance.

"Eat more if it tastes good." Bai Xu's eyes flickered, and she looked at her amusedly.

The smell of chicken soup in the room wafted out of the window again, and the diners hurriedly called the waiter to prepare to order this dish.

But the waiter said that the ingredients are prepared by the customers themselves, and the old hen in their store does have them, but there is no matsutake.

Bai Xu and Wu Jia were halfway through their meal when there was a knock on the door.

A handsome young man with good facial features came in from the outside, holding a tray in his hand, and warmly greeted Wu Jia, "Jia Jia, why didn't you tell me when you came?"

"How do you know I'm here?" Wu Jia wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth and looked at him suspiciously.

She didn't tell him on purpose, otherwise he would cook a table of dishes for her with great fanfare, and he couldn't even eat it.

"When I went downstairs, I saw you from the window."

The man walked in, put down the exquisite pastry in his hand, and nodded slightly to Bai Xu, very politely, "Is this your friend?"

Bai Xu turned his eyes and saw Wu Jia's blushing face, there must be something wrong.

"Hello, Baixu." She introduced herself politely.

"Hello, hello, Rong Bin. I've heard Jiajia mention you a long time ago. It's a great honor today." Rong Bin chatted with Bai Xu with a decent smile. feel alienated.

"You're welcome." Bai Xu smiled at him and continued to eat.

"I brought you two stacks of your favorite pastries. Didn't you film a movie today?" Rong Bin sat down on his own, raised his handsome face and looked at Wu Jia, with a relaxed aura lingering around him .

Bai Xu slightly raised her eyebrows at Wu Jia, she saw the burning male hormones.

"Thank you. Of course we filmed a movie today. I finally had time to go out for a meal with her. Isn't the store busy today?"

Embarrassed, Wu Jia pretended not to see Bai Xu's eyes, and talked to Rong Bin in a soft voice, smiling on the surface.

"The store manager is here." Rong Bin explained softly.

He is the owner of this private kitchen, so he will be here most of the time.

"Okay." Wu Jia poked the chopsticks with his fingers, not knowing what to say.

The corners of Bai Xu's mouth raised slightly, seeing the calm atmosphere between the two, she said softly, "Jiajia, which bar should we go to after dinner?"

Wu Jia immediately gave Bai Xu a reproachful look, don't say it, sister.

She didn't want Rong Bin to know that she was going to the bar to find a handsome guy.

Rong Bin's eyes changed slightly, his hands under the table loosened his watch strap, and he said calmly, "Are you going to the bar? It just so happens that my friend's bar has just opened, why don't we go there together to celebrate?"

Before Wu Jia could speak, Bai Xu nodded first in agreement, "Okay!"

Wu Jia's eyes widened immediately, sister, don't frame me.

Bring Rong Bin, how will the ten male models she ordered appear on the stage in a while?
Bai Xu raised an eyebrow at her, took a rest after eating, and Rong Bin changed his clothes and came down.

Holding the car keys, he pointed to Wu Jia's car and told her to follow.

Wu Jia sat in his car and couldn't help crying, "Sister, you hurt me!"

"I don't. Isn't this to add fuel to the little flame of your love." Bai Xu pulled down the mirror of the co-pilot, put on some lip gloss, and glanced at her calmly.

"Hey!" Wu Jia shook his head helplessly, took out his phone and tapped a few times, "I said tonight that I brought the company's male model brother out to play with you, now that's all right, no more, no more."

"Accompany me? Accompanying you is more or less the same." Bai Xu didn't want to pick her off.

When did she say that she wanted a male model, just kidding.

Wu Jiasheng looked at her unrequitedly, stepped on the accelerator to catch up with Rong Bin's car, and said with a small mouth, "Isn't this a blessing to share? The resources I worked so hard to prepare for you."

"Thank you." Bai Xu supported her head, gave her a funny look, stretched out her hand to catch the sultry evening wind, closed the car window, and turned on the air conditioner.

Wu Jia concentrated on driving the car, and said with some regret, "But don't match us up. We are not suitable."

She stared depressedly at the black car ahead, trying to pull Rong Bin out of her head.

"What's wrong?" Bai Xu wondered, feeling that Wu Jia still had a crush on him.

Wu Jian pursed his lips, his voice was helpless and calm.

"He's so cool, I like wild hangs."

Her life was boring, every day besides filming and rushing to make announcements, she felt lifeless and lifeless.

She wanted someone to take her wild and play wild everywhere.

Bai Xu rubbed her forehead, speechless.

Since you like it, you might as well try it first.

When they reached the entrance of the bar, Rong Bin got off the car and was waiting for them.

Sure enough, it is a newly opened bar, there are many flower baskets at the entrance, and there are not many people inside, but the music is so loud that it hurts Baixu's ears.

Baixu was a little dazed by the overwhelmed sense of luxury, and the waiter led them to a booth and told them the names of the drinks.

The three of them looked at each other speechlessly, Wu Jia looked at Rong Bin, somewhat unable to let go, Bai Xu scratched his feet in embarrassment, patted Wu Jia on the shoulder, and ordered half a dozen beers first.

Don't look at Bai Xusi's gentleness, she was often dragged to bars by Wu Jia when she was in college, but she used to order juice.

Wu Jia shook his head, ordered two glasses of cocktails, and looked at Rong Bin again.

"I can do it." Rong Bin took off his casual suit jacket and put it aside.

"Then three glasses of Escape Cube!" Wu Jia said to the waiter, listening to the music, he was not so nervous, "I want beer too."

Rong Bin frowned visible to the naked eye, Bai Xu crossed his arms, inadvertently swept his eyes, and slightly curled his lips.

These two people... are a bit interesting.

Wu Jia thought for a while, she came here to relax today, not just to sit, she took off her coat, revealing the long suspender skirt inside, and walked into the dance floor.

Rong Bin's eyes followed her all the time, and when the cocktail came, he picked up a glass and drank it in one gulp.

Bai Xu was stunned for a moment, pointed to the wine glass in his hand, and said in a raised voice, "This wine has a high alcohol content."

Is he not afraid of the top?

Rong Bin looked at the wine glass in his hand, he didn't feel any impact in his throat, instead he felt refreshed. Luckily, he can make wine himself, so he estimated that it was over 30 degrees Celsius.

But after drinking it all, can he still spit it out?

"It's okay, I can drink." Bai Xu shook his head, he unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt, and followed Wu Jia into the dance floor, because he saw a man circling around her.

Bai Xu picked up the cocktail and took a sip, feeling that the bar was a bit stuffy, but she was only wearing a white T-shirt and couldn't take it off anymore.

Her eyes fell on the two people in the middle of the dance floor, and her eyes were a little unclear.

The two people who are only one layer away from the window paper, she thinks that Wu Jia has a high chance of getting out of the order.

"What a coincidence!" A figure sat down beside her and greeted her in a low voice.

Bai Xu put down the wine glass in her hand, tried her best to recall the visitor in her mind, and then nodded to him.

"Hello."

It was the male flight attendant on the plane during the day. I didn't expect to meet him here. Bai Xu smiled at him.

"Do you mind if I sit here?" Song Xingyu showed an innocent smile on his handsome face, and raised his glass to signal her.

"I don't mind." Bai Xu nodded slightly.

"My name is Song Xingyu." The handsome guy took the initiative to introduce Bai Xu, then pointed in the direction of Wu Jia, "Is that your friend?"

As a flight attendant, he knows well-known Internet celebrities and celebrities from all walks of life. Although Wu Jia has debuted for so many years and has been tepid, his face is still very recognizable.

"Bai Xu!" She had already introduced herself twice today.

"Yes, I came with her." There was no expression on her face, and she looked a little alienated.

The air was stagnant for two seconds, Song Xingyu put down the wine glass in his hand, took the dice on the table, and suggested to her, "I think you don't want to play disco, why don't we play dice?"

Bai Xu thought about it, and it was fine.

After dancing for a while, Wu Jia came back refreshed. She looked at the handsome guy sitting next to Bai Xu with a flushed face, apparently she didn't recognize him.

Bai Xu took a sip of the wine, looked at Song Yu who had drunk a lot, "We met on the plane before, and we met by chance."

Playing dice, Song Xingyu was not her opponent at all. After a few gestures between the two, Song Yu had already drank several glasses, and his alcohol capacity did not seem to be very good.

(End of this chapter)