Advance Bravely

"Do you mean that Xia Yao's emotional intelligence is low?" Li Zhenzhen had an exaggerated questioning expression.

Wang Zhishui wondered, "I said that his emotional intelligence is low, what are you excited about?"

"Crap!" Li Zhen really took a sigh of relief. If there was no "small class" for Mr. Xia, would he and Peng Ze have today? Looking at Wang Zhishui, he asked, "What do you think of Peng Ze's emotional intelligence?"

Wang Zhishui sneered and said, "In their brothers, count the genius."

Li Zhenzhen said: "But he is the one who even got the swindle. Do you say that we are high and who are low?"

"You have a high emotional intelligence, can you do it? But I don't need you. You can't speak in front of Xuan Daxie, Peng Ze? I want Peng Ze..." Wang Zhishui is going to go inside.

Li Zhenzhen stopped him again. "I haven't finished talking yet. I am not rushing to help you. I am going to talk to you about one thing. I will talk about Pengze again."

Wang Zhishui can only continue to listen to Li Zhenzhen.

"I told you earlier that Peng Ze was tricked by me to prove that his emotional intelligence is under me. The person behind me who gave me the idea is Xia Yao. What do you say?"

Wang Zhishui slanted Li Zhenzhen. "Do you mean that Xia Yao Emotional Intelligence is higher than you?"

Li Zhenzhen made a snap. "That's what it means."

Wang Zhishui's fingers counted, Peng Ze's emotional intelligence is less than Li Zhenzhen's less than Xia Yao, and Xia Yao is still two grades higher than Peng Ze's IQ? The doubtful eyes turned to Li Zhenzhen and received his nod confirmation.

"What do you mean, I have no use for Peng Ze?"

Li Zhenzhen slowly played with a cute apron, and he smiled. "If you have eyesight, you should turn back now. Take the door as the benchmark and move forward five steps, one, two, one, two..."

"One of your uncles!" Wang Zhishui hated and slammed Li Zhenzhen's apron down, revealing the small inner inside of the spring glory, and struggling to reach out, "Mao gives you a kneel down! Let you show yourself in front of me... ..."

Li Zhenzhen hurriedly smashed his pants and took two steps back. He was ashamed and angry. "Looking for you?"

Wang Zhishui rushed to the front of Peng Zechong before rushing out.

The next day, Xia Yao also released Wang Zhishui.

Wang Zhishui is still worried about Xia Yao's help. "Are you deliberate? Do you still want our family to be like you before? Is it reluctant to feel like being loved? Would rather eat? I don’t want to let me have a bite in the bowl, you are too bad..."

Xia Yao nodded him with a blank expression. "Are you having a lot of lines?"

Wang Zhishui's eyelids turned up and did not say anything.

Xia Yao threw the recorder to Wang Zhishui, "No, our conversation that day."

"Why are you talking about the collapse?" Wang Zhishui was angry.

Xia Yaoqi laughed. "I hope there will be an unexpected harvest."

Wang Zhishui hesitated for a moment, still took it.

When the recorder was turned on, the conversation between the two people was clearly released. When Xuan Dawei said the word "small 2B", Xia Yao deliberately looked at the expression of Wang Zhishui. As a result, Wang Zhishui was still beautiful, and even a little embarrassed but unspeakable happiness blurted out. "He called me so old..."

Xia Yao was a bit cold, and surely, who is with whom, what ear is what.

"Hey, wait a minute!" Wang Zhishui suddenly paused the play. "Who is this talking boy?"

Xia Yao said: "It is said that it is a newly signed artist from Daxie."

Wang Zhishui’s face has changed, and the newly signed artist is him?

On the weekend afternoon, heavy rain, until the dark did not stop, Xuan Dawei just got on the bus, there was a person holding an umbrella to the door, the rain from the wind wet the face of the handsome, looks a little bit Anxious.

"Xuan Zong, my car is broken. It is not good to call a car nearby. Can you take your car?"

Xuan Datou didn't lift it, so he snorted and let Xiaojun male get on the bus.

The car just drove away for a while, Wang Zhishui appeared in the umbrella of Xiaojun’s luxury car. He stared at it for a day, and watched Xiaojun’s driver drive him around with him, and he didn’t see anything wrong with this car! Why is this time broken? It is obvious that the braided set is close.

Your uncle... Wang Zhishui grinds his teeth. Since you said that the car is broken, then I will round your dreams. I took out the guys and braved the heavy rain for a while. After a while, the four wheels were all smashed.

Let me blacken me!

On the way back, Xiaojun male sneaked a sneak peek at Xuan Dawei and found that Xuan Dawei was looking at the mobile phone, looking back and forth to read the news and chat records. His face was not so good.

"An Run!" The driver in front greeted Xiaojun, "Where are you going?"

An Run looked awkward and then smiled back. "First send the general public, anyway, his home is close to this, I am not in a hurry."

Xuan Dawei is still cold-faced, as if the conversation between the other two people has nothing to do with him.

An Run took a look at Xuan Dawei and knew it. "Xuan Zong, why didn't you see the water brother in these days? Didn't he travel around you every day?"

Xuan Dawei is obviously reluctant to talk about this issue. He said in a perfunctory tone: "He also has something to do."

"Oh, I remembered. A few days ago, Shui Ge told me that he would like to go to a variety show, what a big show, and he said that he was an editorial invitation. He didn't want to refute the face of others."

Xuan Dawei’s nerves immediately stretched out. "When did he tell you?"

"It seems to be two weeks ago." An Run said with something.

Two weeks ago... Xuan Dazhao’s face was obviously overcast. The editor who only looked for it a week ago, according to An Run, Wang Zhishui should have been in contact with him before that. If you don't talk about whether you have a traitor, you can talk about Wang Zhishui's behavior of doing small things behind it, and let Xuan Da is enough to get angry.

An Run said: "I am envious of the water brother, and the others are particularly good, and everyone can quickly become a piece. He and the director, it is said that they are in the bar, it is not right, not with that director, is the choreographer of the choreographer Uh... If I had that skill, I wouldn’t have to rely on the broker to work around."

Xuan Da’s twilight turned, "He still has a younger brother?"

"Looks like..." An Run’s uncertain tone, "it is said to look very special."

Xuan Dawei’s face is not at the bottom.

An Run not only did not worry because he had provoked Xuan Dawei, but he secretly smug and continued to say: "Water brother can be awesome. Because he drank a drink, he directed his younger brother to run for him before running. I begged his brother to let the water brother on the show, it is said that every day, I can go to the heart."

Xuan Daxie’s eyes are polite and raging.

An Run was particularly happy to see Xuan Dazhao’s face darker than before. He was imagining the tragic end of Wang Zhishui’s “falling out of favor” because of his “disclosure”.

When I was thinking about it, Xuan Dawei suddenly raised his hand and said, "Parking!"

The driver's car stopped next to a bus stop.

Xuan Da said with a faceless expression to An Run: "This is a bus stop. It should be a good taxi. You are here."

"I..." An Run fingered at himself, a horror that was unexpected.

Xuan Daxuan looked at him gloomyly, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious, but who are you or not? Laozi is in a bad mood, nowhere to vent his anger, not to take the knife for you to open the knife? get off!

Anrun didn't believe it until the car drove away. He was so smashed off the car.

"Ha ha ha ha..." Wang Zhishui was sitting in a taxi not far away. When I saw this, my mouth was happy. "Let you be so stunned! It’s stunned! It’s slammed down..."

An Run, the mobile phone, said to the phone in a roaring voice: "Quickly come to the station outside the station to pick me up, must arrive within ten minutes!"

"Ang, I am sorry, the car is broken. This is being repaired. I will not be able to pass it for a while. You can see if you can take a taxi yourself..."

"How can the car be broken?" Anrun angered.

"I... I don't know, all four wheels are being tied..."

An Run gas is standing on the street. "Which grandson is so wicked? Even the car of the Lord dares to move! Send someone to check it out! You will call the car again to pick me up, within ten minutes!!!"

Wang Zhishui "cut", the shelf is not small, can you die by taxi? I have to send someone... I want to turn my head and say to the taxi driver: "Hurry up, more than the car just now."

When Xuan Daxie’s car was approaching the door of the house, Wang Zhishui stood at the corner where the corner was turning. The whole body was wet by the rain. Xiaojun’s face was full of sorrow and infatuation. A pair had been here for several hours, eager to be Look at the victim who loves the car.

Xuan Dawei raised his hand again.

The heat flow in Wang Zhishui’s heart is really better than eloquence. The explanation is no more useful. The key is to “do” and show “sincerity”. What about your provocation? Still not being blown off the car! Laozi is going to this station, this atmosphere, this feeling, this car has to be for me...

"Oh--"

A large pool of rainwater swept from the bottom of the wheel towards Wang Zhishui...

When Wang Zhishui was able to withdraw in the future, he was thoroughly smothered and left a pair of eggs that were wet with mud.

Xuan Dawei’s mouth stretched for a long time and finally gave a sneer.