Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

"Okay."

Zhuang Long tilted his head to look at the lake, squinting, not knowing what he was thinking.

When it was getting dark, Zhuang Long and Jimmy went back home.

At the door of Jimmy's house, Zhuang Long watched Jimmy get out of the car. He suddenly asked Uncle Jimmy, "Uncle Jimmy, can I write the story you tell and post it on the blog?" He saw Jimmy in a daze, and said again. , "Don't worry, I will write Uncle Jimmy's name at the back of the story."

Jimmy smiled with his eyes bent and said, "Okay."

Back home, Zhuang Long ate dinner, took a shower, and stayed in the laboratory for a few hours. When I returned to the room, it was already more than two o'clock in the middle of the night. He was not drowsy yet. After thinking about it, he simply went to the study, turned on the computer, opened the document, simulated it in his mind, and finally, quickly tapped on the keyboard.

A crime story, after being polished by him, looks interesting and vivid, but it makes people look cold.

Zhuang Long checked it again and realized that the effect was good, so he clicked send.

When he was done, he looked up and saw that the sky was bright. He quickly turned off the computer and went downstairs to have breakfast. Without sleeping all night, his spirit seemed a little excited. Zhuang Long had just recovered from a cold, so he didn't dare to die, so he went to bed after eating.

He slept until three in the afternoon, woke up, had lunch, and then called Xiaoli.

Xiaoli stared at the phone and hesitated for a long time.

The phone rang perseveringly many times, and when it rang for the third time and was about to end, Xiaoli picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.

"do what?"

Zhuang Long was choked by Xiaoli's cold tone.

He said in a deep voice, "What do you do with such an aggressive tone."

Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, and then said, "What's the matter with you?" Xiaoli's tone became a little softer.

Zhuang Long was satisfied.

He asked Xiaoli, "Are you free tonight?"

Xiaoli refused without even thinking about it. "No time."

"What about tomorrow night?"

Xiaoli didn't want to say anything, but Zhuang Long rarely asked her time so solemnly, worrying that he was serious, Xiaoli swallowed the refusal and swallowed it back. She asked, "Are you looking for something to do with me?"

"Have."

"Business?"

Zhuang Long's face sank.

Can't meet without business?

I really can't...

Zhuang Long fell on the bed like a flat ball. He said in a dull tone, "I want to invite you... to have a meal."

You guys, it's worth thinking about.

Xiaoli delved into it and asked him, "Who are you referring to? Me and Qilin?"

Zhuang Long gritted his teeth and said, "And Bruce."

Xiaoli was strangely silent.

She didn't even refuse. Zhuang Long waited for her answer, scratching her heart and lungs, but was helpless.

Xiaoli finally let go, and when he spoke, he almost died of Zhuang Long. She said, "It's okay to have dinner together, but you have to promise me in advance that you don't allow him to be treated badly. They are serious people."

Zhuang Long: "..."

He complained to Xiaoli in a gloomy tone, "Am I not a serious person?"

Xiaoli directly hung up the phone.

Zhuang Long wanted to curse.

The phone clicked, and he saw that it was a text message from Xiaoli asking for the dining address.

While cursing, he abused himself and lost the address of the dinner party. After replying the text message, Zhuang Long was doing zombie trips on the bed. After lying down for a few seconds, he suddenly stood up. Zhuang Long went straight to the cloakroom and searched for it for a long time before he matched a set of clothes that he considered handsome and extraordinary, and could absolutely crush Bruce in terms of aura, temperament, and appearance.

Zhuang Long sat in the living room, staring at the wall clock on the wall.

When the time turned to four o'clock, he suddenly got up and went back to the room and changed his clothes.

Looking at the mirror, Zhuang Long grabbed his hair around, and finally grabbed a haircut that he considered to be uninhibited and handsome. He wore a luxurious and expensive watch, and then he took the car key. Go out in a hurry.

Zhuang Long arrived at the entrance of the restaurant. He just parked the car and got off the car and saw Zhuang Qilin. Zhuang Qilin was sitting on a chair outside the restaurant, holding a cube green toy in his hand. Zhuang Long took a closer look and found that the toy in Zhuang Qilin's hand was like a maze through a barrier.

Under the control of Zhuang Qilin, a small round bead turns around along the runway of the maze. Once the bead falls into the hole, it will fail to pass the level. He successfully traversed the first side, the second side, the third side, the fourth side, the fifth side...Finally, he died on the sixth side and fell into that small hole.

Zhuang Long stood behind him and said quietly, "If I were you, I must have passed it all."

Zhuang Qilin was shocked by the sudden sound of Zhuang Long.

He hummed, threw the little thing to Zhuang Long, and said, "Try it."

Zhuang Long took out an invincible domineering attitude of Laozi, shook the bead out, and started turning from the first side. On the first side, he passed smoothly, and on the second side, he would succeed if he watched, but he fell into the hole in the end.

Zhuang Long stared at the toy without speaking.

Zhuang Qilin gave him a mocking laugh.

"Is it all right?"

Zhuang Long felt no face, he shook the toy and said, "It's confiscated."

Zhuang Qilin hummed and agreed.

The father and son took the elevator upstairs. There were two of them in the elevator. Zhuang Long looked at himself in the mirror and asked Zhuang Qilin, "Is your father handsome today?"

"Handsome."

Zhuang Long felt that Zhuang Qilin's words were rough and not rough, and he liked to listen to them.

He asked again, "How does it compare to your Uncle Bruce?"

Zhuang Qilin hesitated.

Zhuang Long got a little mood right away, he said awkwardly, "Why, he looks better than me?"

Zhuang Qilin whispered, "This is what you said..."

Zhuang Long almost died of anger.

Out of the elevator, he strode ahead. Zhuang Qilin shook his short legs and followed behind his ass, particularly aggrieved. He was embarrassed to hurt his father's self-esteem and deliberately pretended to be dumb. It was his father who said it, but he blamed him.

Zhuang Qilin decided not to talk to his father for half an hour.

Zhuang Long saw Bruce from a distance.

Bruce wore a brown silk shirt today with a pure white suit with only one button buttoned. Recently, he has grown a little beard, and he looks more **** and mature, elegant and polite. Angus is called the most precious pearl by the media, and his face is recognized by everyone as the most flawless and delicate face. Bruce is known as the most dazzling North Star, and has been voted as the most well-dressed male star every year.

Take it for granted, every time he played, he was exquisite and error-free, and he also lived alone with fashion taste.

Zhuang Long paused when he saw him.

He bowed his head, glanced at his clothes, confirmed that there was no problem, and then walked forward.

Xiaoli, who was talking to Bruce, suddenly heard Bruce whisper, "He's coming."

Xiaoli wore a short white skirt tonight with golden curly hair. Hearing this, she turned her head slightly to look over.