I Am a Big Player

Sixty-six, kick the hall

At this time, Su Ruqing's request not to let her run around can be forgotten, Yang Xi also smiled and said: "Gongyuan West Street, can you find it?"

"Wait!" Ren He hung up the phone with a smile.

But after Yang Xi hung up the phone, she realized how violently her heart was beating, as if everything was within reach. This boy appeared in her world in a miraculous way, and then continued to show his various miraculous features, as if he could always create miracles.

Now, he once again brought himself a huge surprise!

Yang Xi began to think about what kind of clothes she should wear to meet him? Where should I take him in Kyoto? What should I treat him to eat?

A lot of questions came to her mind, but she was a little confused and confused. The little girl in love seemed not so independent for the first time. Yang Xi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room and looked at her dazed appearance and suddenly smiled. She also claimed to be independent, but she was not just a little girl?

However, I only do this in front of him.

While Yang Xi was preparing, Ren He was lamenting how big the city is, and it took so long to drive, even though it was not a particularly long distance in navigation!

The pickup truck that stands out in Los Angeles is still conspicuous when it arrives in Kyoto. The key point is its size... Just when he was in a hurry, Ren He was stopped by the traffic police uncle, checking his driver's license...

It is true that the traffic police standing on the other side of the road and looking at the young face under Ren He's lowered peaked cap always felt that something was wrong, subconsciously wanted to check...

This feeling is like meeting a broken van on the road, but the license plate of the other party is 88888!

Not harmonious!

However, the traffic police checked for a long time and did not find anything wrong. They returned the driver's license to Ren He and waved him away. Come on for a while.

When he arrived at the place, Yang Xi was standing on the road, dressed very casually, Ren He smiled, this is the most real appearance of Yang Xi in his eyes.

Yang Xi stood on the side of the road and looked forward to it. She didn't know how long she had been waiting, and she didn't realize that Ren He was sitting on the pickup truck that slowly stopped beside her. Ren He lowered his peaked cap and jumped out of the car. He found that Yang Xi didn't even look at him, as if the other party didn't think Ren He would drive, so he automatically filtered out the pickup.

He secretly ran behind Yang Xi and covered Yang Xi's eyes with his hands: "Guess who I am!"

"Ren He!" Yang Xi pulled Ren He's hands away and turned to look at him in surprise. It was really Ren He, and he really came to the capital! After hanging up the phone just now, Yang Xi couldn't believe what she said on the phone was true for a while. She always thought that Ren He might have played a joke on her.

After all, which ordinary junior high school student can say where to go so unscrupulously?

That's a junior high school student!

However, the reason why she is still standing here waiting is because in her heart, Ren He is not ordinary.

Perhaps only in the youth will there be people who will embark on the journey without hesitation just for the sake of feelings, and only when the youth is passionate will they trust others without reservation.

Yang Xi pulled Ren He and left: "It's been a while since I've eaten, and I'll treat you to roast duck!"

At this time, my mother Su Ruqing had already forgotten about it, and Yang Xi wished she could follow Ren He to the ends of the world, and it didn't matter if she wandered around the world.

However, Ren He thinks that eating is secondary, and what to eat is also secondary. Tonight is the highlight. When he thought of what might happen tonight, he was so excited that he was about to jump up, but he couldn't tell Yang Xi in advance. .

Roast duck is a well-known BJ dish with world reputation. It was developed by the Chinese Han people in the Ming Dynasty and was a royal food at that time. The material used is high-quality meat duck BJ duck, roasted over charcoal fire, the color is ruddy, the meat is fat but not greasy, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

In order to amuse Yang Xi, Ren He directly imitated the method of eating roast duck that he learned from the video in his previous life. Spread a piece of bread and put it in front of his mouth, dip the duck meat and shredded green onion in the sauce without rolling it up. Just put the meat and the cake into the mouth with one chopstick!

"You look so good..." Yang Xi complained while getting him a tissue, Ren He's face was covered with noodle sauce because of his unskilled work.

"Haha, if you want me to say, roast duck has to be eaten boldly, hamburgers have to be bitten, and noodles have to be sucked. I told Mr. Zhou that vulgarity is elegance. Don't care what others think of you. The most important thing is to eat happily!" Ren He said happily.

"Yeah, you're right, you're just lazy!" Yang Xi rolled her eyes, stopped eating herself, and began to roll the roast duck for Ren He. The rolled roast duck was like small spring rolls placed in front of Ren He.

Do you remember that the last person who rolled up a roast duck and put it in front of him was only his busy mother? Ren He's mood suddenly softened: "After eating, go buy two couple caps, and take you out to do things at night!"

In the end, the two not only bought couple caps, but Ren He also spent money to buy a pair of crisp dark clothes for the two of them. In his words, the things to be done at night are relatively big, and it is more appropriate to wear something murderous.

Yang Xi was very happy now, thinking why this person has so many crooked principles.

When night fell, Ren He drove Yang Xi in the pickup truck towards Houhai.

"Where is this going? Whose car is this?"

"You'll know when we get there. Of course this car is mine. Last time you said I was like a nouveau riche, so in a fit of anger, I made myself more like a nouveau riche!" Ren He said with a smile.

"Virtue," Yang Xi didn't bother to talk to him: "Why do I feel like you have some big plans?"

"Haha, let's wait and see." Arriving in Houhai, Ren He pulled Yang Xi to a bar as soon as he parked the car.

The two walked around for so long, and it was already 10:30 in the evening, which was the time when there were many people. Ren He pushed open the door of the bar, just in time to see the two people who had met during the day sitting at the door, and they both seemed to have a little impression of Ren He.

At this time, a bunch of people in the bar were drinking and chatting lively, and there was a team in the middle of the bar who was debugging equipment, and among all the crowd, there was a young man who was the most dazzling, being held by everyone.

Maybe he is the King Quan whose song became popular on the road?

The waiter at the bar came over and said with a smile, "Come in, what would you like to drink?"

"Dude, I didn't come here today to drink," Ren He lowered his peaked cap and smiled strangely. For some reason, the bar was attracted by the chilling outfits of Ren He and Yang Xi, two young men and women They all pressed the peaked caps so low that they could only see below the tip of their noses.

The waiter froze for a moment: "Then why are you here?"

"Kick the hall!" Ren He's voice was so loud that Yang Xi, who was beside him, subconsciously squeezed his palm tightly.

The bar fell silent for a while, stopped drinking and chatting, because they felt like they heard something wrong...?

Damn, someone kicked the pavilion!

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