Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 860 Meeting Girlfriend?
Yuan Ming exhaled lightly, sat back on the sofa, moved Zhang Meng's half-eaten bowl of instant noodles away with some disgust, and then leaned on the sofa to think about his thoughts.

When Zhang Fang came out of the shower, the news had already finished broadcasting, and there was an advertisement on TV... Well, it was an advertisement for a certain adult product.

Zhang Meng looked at Yuan Ming teasingly, and said while brushing his hair carelessly, "Yuan Ming, what's the matter? Are you... in need? I can recommend it to you! It's unreliable to watch advertisements!"

Yuan Ming was thinking about his own thoughts all the time, so he didn't pay attention to what was playing on the TV. Hearing Zhang Meng's words, he looked at the TV in doubt, and saw the...

Something beyond description.

Yuan Ming frowned, took the remote control and turned off the TV.

He turned his head to look at Zhang Meng, and asked him casually, "How many clothes have you changed today?"

Zhang Meng looked at him in horror: "Yuan Ming! Are you possessed by a ghost?! Why do you care what I wear?!"

Yuan Ming choked and didn't want to talk anymore.

This guy……

Compared to investigating Zhang Meng's details, Yuan Ming would rather climb Big Ben with his bare hands or simply perform a boulder-breaking performance.

This is no longer the reason why acquaintances are not easy to attack, but because he has absolutely nothing to do with this guy.

He suddenly remembered what Luo Jia said, "Don't scare the snake away".

Yuan Ming took a deep breath, well, don't be too obvious about yourself, just pay more attention in the future, if Zhang Meng really sees something, it will be really troublesome.

Don't mention whether it will affect the relationship between friends, just talk about the task... I'm afraid I won't be able to complete it.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ming looked at him and smiled, with a sneer on his face: "No, I was just thinking, you have to change your clothes when you go to help someone repair a water pipe, what do you want to change this day? Several bodies."

When Zhang Meng heard Yuan Ming's words, his expression became a little unnatural.

"I, when did I change my clothes... You, you, you, don't talk nonsense..."

"Nonsense? I'm just not blind." Yuan Ming gave him a pair of white eyes directly, "When you first came back, you were wearing white clothes, right? Tsk tsk, the white clothes are wet... Brother Meng didn't practice that for nothing. A whole body of tendon meat!"

While talking, Yuan Ming winked at Zhang Meng: "How is it? Did you see it, sister?"

Zhang Meng glared at him hard, and an indescribable blush finally appeared on his face.

He faltered for a long time without saying a word, and finally... went to do the laundry.

What can he say?

Said that the only time people saw him from the beginning to the end was when they opened the door for him? !

He must have this face too!
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A week passed quickly. During this week, Yuan Ming... He said that he didn't find anything.

Zhang Meng was still the same Zhang Meng, except that besides the daily flirting with girls, he had an additional important task--listen carefully to the girl next door, lest the water pipe burst again but he didn't hear it.

But to Zhang Meng's disappointment, Chris apparently asked someone to fix the water pipe, and probably also fixed the circuit that they tripped from time to time, so Zhang Meng... Well, he is like a salty fish right now. Lying on the sofa like a fish, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

Yuan Ming walked out of the bedroom door while wearing a tie, seeing Zhang Fang's virtue, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

"Hey? Why are you going? Why are you dressed like you're going on a blind date?" Zhang Meng asked him weakly.

Yuan Ming straightened his collar and said, "I'm going to discuss a business and buy something for my sister."

"Oh... sister? Or the one in the imperial capital?" Zhang Meng looked at him suspiciously, "I said, Lao Yuan, can your sister make something? Didn't you just mail a bunch of things back a few days ago? "

"Yeah." Yuan Ming answered casually, and sat on a small stool by the entrance to change his shoes.

Zhang Meng sat up a little bit straighter: "I said, Lao Yuan, are you sure you can handle such a girl? You have been in London all year round, and you are in the imperial capital..."

Yuan Ming raised his head and gave him a sideways glance: "How many times do you want me to explain to you? That's my sister... Besides, I don't need you to raise her, so there's so much nonsense."

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Zhang Meng still had a look of disbelief on his face, he turned back with his mouth curled up, and said with a seasoned expression, "Don't say I didn't warn you, be careful that you are short of money and people."

Yuan Ming rolled his eyes, picked up his briefcase and stood up, and snorted softly while taking the car keys: "This person...isn't mine in the first place."

After speaking, he opened the door and left.

"Hey? People don't belong to you? Then why are you so courteous? Are you crazy?!"

Zhang Meng's voice was blocked by the door.

Yuan Ming walked to the elevator room, and happened to meet Chris who was going out as well. She was dressed exquisitely and beautifully. Although it was still early spring, she was wearing a beautiful long dress, a small coat on her shoulders, and a pair of clothes in her hand. Big sunglasses, looking at this appearance... Well, I should have gone shopping on weekends.

Yuan Ming took a few more glances unconsciously, um, this girl's clothing is really good, and it's nice to have such a neighbor, at least much better than the sloppy guy who can go out in pajamas before.

The elevator door opened, Yuan Ming blocked the elevator door for her in a very gentlemanly way and let her go in.

Chris was obviously a little surprised, and unconsciously looked at Yuan Ming for a while.

On the contrary... He looks handsome like a dog, so formal, why don't you go meet your girlfriend?

Chris curled her lips unconsciously, then turned her head and didn't look at him again.

The elevator stopped at the underground parking lot on the basement floor. Yuan Ming and Chris got out of the elevator one after another, but after walking 2 minutes apart, they met again at the parking space.

She got into a red Ferrari, he got into a black Aston Martin.

The two parking spaces are facing each other, so they have to go out one by one.

Yuan Ming sat in the car, stretched out his hand to Chris, and signaled her to go first.

Yuan Ming... Well, his behavior this time is really not because of a gentleman, but because he is simply afraid that he will be rear-ended by Chris when he walks ahead.

He has something to do today, so he can't afford to delay.

To his surprise, Chris kicked the accelerator and turned the steering wheel. Accompanied by the roar of the sports car, she had already driven out of the underground parking lot. Her gestures were not unfamiliar at all, and she didn't show any hesitation. .

Yuan Ming nodded unconsciously, um, look at this, how good it is.

In the future, if Gu Nian has this driving skill, they can wake up laughing from their dreams.

Seemingly thinking of what might happen to Gu Nian while driving in the future, Yuan Ming couldn't help shivering.

This ancestor... Heh, don't drive the car on the steps in the future, he will burn incense!

Of course, Yuan Ming couldn't have imagined it at the moment. He just thought about it casually, and it actually came true in the future.

(End of this chapter)