Siheyuan: I just want to wait until the end of the play

office.

"Bang! Bang!"

Silly Zhu gently knocked on the door twice.

"Come in."

A delicate voice sounded.

Silly Zhu opened the door and saw a beautiful girl sitting at a desk by the window.

She was wearing a goose-yellow sweater and a pair of light pink pants.

Hair shawl.

A straight nose.

Big and lively eyes.

At this moment, he was looking at Silly Zhu curiously.

"Who are you looking for?"

she asked.

Silly Zhu rubbed his hands and said honestly: "I'm looking for you."

He knew that the girl in front of him was Ran Qiuye.

He has been attracted to her for a long time, but the other party doesn't know him.

"Who are you?"

Ran Qiuye asked with a frown.

"I am He Yuzhu. I was introduced by Teacher San...Yan...Yan."

Shazhu said nervously.

"Oh, it's you."

Ran Qiuye knew his purpose, stood up and said with a smile, "Please sit down, I will pour you a cup of tea."

Silly Zhu sat on the chair, feeling slightly relieved.

He asked: "By the way, San...has Teacher Yan given you anything?"

He always thought about those things and always felt that the third uncle would not be so kind.

"Are you talking about those things?"

Ran Qiuye pointed to the corner of the desk and said, "You are too polite. I can't take those things away. You can take them away later!"

Silly Zhu looked over and saw that those things were indeed his.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the third uncle still has some conscience.

"No, no, how can I take away the things I gave you?"

Silly Zhu quickly refused.

Although he has always been a bit stingy, he is still very generous in front of women.

Ran Qiuye handed him a glass of water, sat down opposite him, and said, "Maybe Teacher Yan didn't explain it clearly to you, but actually I..."

Just talking.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There was a knock on the office door again.

Silly Zhu is a little unhappy, who is so blind? Come at this time, won't this delay your love?

"Please come in."

Ran Qiuye said.

"Teacher Ran, hello, I am Yan Jiecheng."

A tall figure walked in, walked directly in front of Ran Qiuye, and stretched out his hand to shake her hand.

"Yan Jiecheng?"

Silly Zhu looked at this person in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Oh, it's Silly Zhu, are you here too?"

Yan Jiecheng pretended to have just recognized Sha Zhu and said casually.

Silly Zhu was a little confused.

And Yan Jiecheng had already held Ran Qiuye's hand generously.

"Teacher Ran, I brought you a small gift, please accept it."

As he spoke, Yan Jie pulled out something good from behind as if by magic.

They are one pack of white sugar, one pack of brown sugar, two towels, and two bars of soap.

Silly Zhu looked at these things and was dumbfounded.

What's going on? Is it the same as the gift I gave you?

Ran Qiuye asked Yan Jiecheng to sit on another chair, then stood up and poured him tea.

Silly Zhu took the opportunity to ask Yan Jiecheng in a low voice: "What are you doing here?"

Yan Jiecheng said: "It's a blind date."

Silly Zhu: "..."

Xiang Nima!

Don’t you have a wife at home?

Yan Jiecheng seemed to have seen through Sha Zhu's thoughts and smiled: "One more is not much, right?"

Silly Zhu: "..."

Knock on your mom!

are you human?

Just as he was talking, Ran Qiuye came over.

Yan Jiecheng quickly stood up, took the tea cup with both hands, and said, "Thank you, Teacher Ran, for the tea."

Then he volunteered and said: "I heard from my father that Teacher Ran likes Su Dongpo. I happen to be able to recite one of Su Dongpo's poems and am willing to recite it to Teacher Ran."

Ran Qiuye was a little embarrassed, but couldn't refuse, so she had no choice but to nod.

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. I wonder...I wonder...what is in the sky...what is in the sky?"

Yan Jiecheng was so excited that he forgot all the poems he had memorized.

Silly Zhu couldn't help but want to laugh. He knew what kind of person Yan Jiecheng was. It was strange that he was pretending to be a big-tailed wolf here without revealing his secrets.

"I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky."

Ran Qiuye gave a hint.

Yan Jiecheng: "Yes, yes, that's it."

He forgot about the latter part, so he simply didn’t mention it.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

However, Yan Jiecheng rolled his eyes and quickly found the topic again.

"Teacher Ran, here are two and a half pounds of white sugar, two and a half pounds of brown sugar, two towels, and two bars of soap that I bought for you."

With that said, he pushed the thing in front of Ran Qiuye.

Ran Qiuye also felt strange why the things collected today were all the same.

Silly Zhu felt even more strange.

He weighed Yan's things and suddenly asked Ran Qiuye: "How many things did Teacher Yan bring you?"

Ran Qiuye said: "Half a catty of white sugar, half a catty of brown sugar, a towel, a piece of soap. What's wrong?"

"Half a catty?"

Silly Zhu suddenly stood up.

He ran to the corner of the table in two steps, picked up the pile of things, and weighed them.

He understood immediately.

"Okay, the three kilograms of stuff I bought turned into half a kilogram after passing through Yan Bugui's hands!"

Silly Zhu gritted his teeth and said.

Ran Qiuye was also surprised: "How could this happen?"

Silly Zhu looked at Yan Jiecheng coldly: "Where did you get these things?"

Yan Jiecheng said nonchalantly: "I bought it. Why, I just want you to buy it, not others?"

"Buy it!"

Silly Zhu was furious. He felt that he had been fooled, by the third uncle.

He knew early on that the third uncle was definitely not that kind, but he didn't expect that he would be so disgusted.

"Silly Zhu, don't mess around!"

When Yan Jiecheng saw Sha Zhu rushing towards him, he immediately shouted.

He knows Shazhu's fighting ability.

The name "Siheyuan God of War" is not for nothing.

"boom!"

Silly Zhu directly punched Yan Jiecheng in the face.

Yan Jiecheng's nose suddenly spurted blood.

"ah--"

When Ran Qiuye saw the blood, he screamed in fright.

Silly Zhu rushed to Yan Jiecheng and punched him hard.

"Bang bang bang..."

The fists were like raindrops, and Yan Jiecheng was unable to fight back.

Yan Jiecheng desperately held his head and wailed: "Help, help, it's killing people! Silly Zhu is killing people!"

Silly Zhu's anger was rising. He had been in a bad mood these days and had been looking for a chance to vent. Now he had the chance.

"Bang bang bang..."

Silly Zhu continued to beat wildly.

"You can! Your dad can! You old Yan family can do it! You can scheme! Your dad can scheme! You old Yan family can scheme! I can't scheme against you! I can't scheme against your dad either! But I have fists! I can fight

It’s you guys who are calculating! Keep calculating! Calculate how many punches I will hit you! Calculate! Calculate!!!”

Silly Zhu roared angrily.

The fists had already beaten Yan Jiecheng until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

Silly Zhu was still angry and continued to blast Yan Jiecheng.

Ran Qiuye was afraid that something would happen and hurried out to call the security guard.

The third uncle was originally hiding, but as soon as he heard that something happened in the office, he hurriedly ran here.

Soon, more than a dozen security guards rushed over and worked together to separate Shazhu and Yan.

Yan Jiecheng had been beaten until blood spurted from his mouth and nose.

The third uncle ran over and saw this situation, and immediately shouted: "Silly Zhu, you... you hurt my son, you... you have to pay for it!"

Silly Zhu sneered and raised his fist and rushed towards the third uncle...

Nung, moon and new moon.