You're forcing me to be reborn, right?

In the end, Shen Qingning did not accept Lin Lu's invitation to stay overnight and drove back to his home.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, because the bar business was really average, Shen Minglang, who was bored, began to send messages in the group: "Brothers and sisters, are you all home safely?"

Jiang Wanzhou loved to confront him the most, and said directly: "It's been more than an hour since you asked. You really care about people. I'm almost driving to the Magic City."

Cheng Zhu looked at WeChat and grinned.

In a group, it is very important to have an active atmosphere. Fortunately, there are two atmosphere groups, so there is no need to go out and mobilize the atmosphere personally.

Lin Lu is more lively and not as reserved as Shen Qingning. She will definitely join the group chat.

Everything is just as Cheng Zhu expected.

In this way, everyone chatted in the group for more than an hour.

"As a reborn, you have to be one step ahead of others in everything." This is Cheng Zhu's personal requirement for himself.

"It takes many years to study in college."

Look, before the school starts, he has already contacted beautiful senior students.

Of course, he also repeatedly warned himself: "Don't be fooled by Lin Lu's cute appearance!"

"Who would have thought that under such a sweet appearance, there is an extremely terrible... figure!"

Men are a very wonderful creature. They may be dizzy with naked eye 3D, but they will never be dizzy with 36D.

"I am still in the growth stage of puberty. I can't stop breastfeeding for four years in college."

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...

One day, time always passed quickly when we chatted.

Shen Minglang didn't know that his new cousin was not only chatting with him in the group, but also chatting privately with his employee bartender Ye Zi every day.

Through Ye Zi's mouth, Cheng Zhu already knew that Jiuyin's store had not been doing well recently and started to go downhill after the World Cup.

As a bartender who earns commissions, Ye Zi also has financial pressure.

She was telling Cheng Zhu something in both explicit and implicit ways - I am short of money, I want to make money.

Cheng Zhu knew that many girls working in nightclubs had loans on their backs.

As for why they had loans at such a young age, there were many reasons.

"For example, a full face lift or a breast augmentation." He thought.

Men might not understand. Are there really so many people like this?

In fact, there are indeed, and there are a lot of them. Loaning for plastic surgery has even formed an industrial chain.

"Speaking of which, when a man and a woman chat, if the woman is willing to reveal her needs in front of you, it is actually a good signal." Cheng Zhu said in his heart.

But he had no extra thoughts about Ye Zi, and it was impossible for him to waste money on her. He had to save money to make money.

However, Cheng Zhu was happy to see that she was short of money.

You know, if you want to do e-commerce, you must take pictures of products.

If you are in the clothing industry, you need models.

"Think about it carefully, Ye Zi is quite suitable." Cheng Zhu is no longer satisfied with letting her take buyer shows for him.

- Men, your name is greed!

Of course, if Ye Zi is unwilling to take this job at that time, it's okay. She has a lot of resources and can definitely introduce the right person to herself.

"It's hard to find models for our QQ products, and the fees are higher than normal clothing products."

"But it's just taking some pictures, and the pictures can be photoshopped. It doesn't matter whether they are professional or not."

"You shouldn't have gone through the normal channels and wasted money."

It's fine as he does now.

Putting the phone in his pocket, Cheng Zhu prepared to go to Yunlai Restaurant.

It's not time for dinner yet. He is not going to eat, but to watch "Balala the Fairies" with Xiao Youzi.

"The plot of yesterday's episode was interrupted well, damn it!" He cursed in his heart.

Along the way, he just felt that this summer was really hot! He was sweating profusely after walking a few steps.

When he arrived at the restaurant, he was dumbfounded.

It's not time for dinner yet, and Comrade Cheng is not busy in the kitchen, but sitting on the dining chair with a spoon to dig half a chilled watermelon.

He and Xu Yun are an old couple, and they still eat a few bites each other, which is very disgusting.

"Damn, no one called me to eat watermelon?" Cheng Zhu yelled in his heart.

Summer without iced watermelon is incomplete.

And their family believes that watermelon is best eaten with a spoon.

Of course, Cheng Zhu has long been accustomed to his parents not calling him when eating watermelon.

It has been emphasized many times that Xiao Youzi was raised as a princess, and Cheng Zhu is at most a guard with a sword.

What's the matter, you are a security captain with a lot of things to do?

Comrade Lao Cheng and his mother Xu Yun ignored their son when they saw him enter the store.

Cheng Zhu naturally set his eyes on his sister.

Xiao Youzi was sitting cross-legged on a chair, holding half a small watermelon between her white and tender legs, and holding a big spoon in her little hand, digging the watermelon, and then putting the scooped watermelon pieces into a big bowl.

When she saw Cheng Zhu coming, she immediately put the half watermelon on the table, then lifted the big bowl with both hands, raised it above her head, and dubbed herself: "Ding Ding!"

"Brother, you are here, watermelon is for you to eat, I dug it for a long time!"

Cheng Zhu's family status is indeed the lowest, but he sometimes has such privileges.

——Privileges granted by Princess Xiaoyouzi.

He lowered his head and glanced at the half of the watermelon on the table, and said to himself: "I only dig out the middle part, and I dug out the sweetest part."

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Cheng Zhu didn't refuse and actually ate the portion in the bowl instead of the rest of the half watermelon.

He knew very well not to reject a child's kindness. She was still young and didn't understand that it was for her own good. She would only be secretly sad.

After eating the cool watermelon, Cheng Zhu glanced outside the house where the sun was shining brightly. He suddenly felt that this summer was not that hot anymore.

He originally thought about going to Guanyun County to find sources of goods in this kind of weather, which was simply not a job for humans.

Now he thought that it didn't matter. The worst he could do was go home and eat iced watermelon again.

On the TV, "Balala Little Demon Fairy" started playing again.

Every time the Demon Fairy transforms, Little Yuzi will stand up and dance excitedly, as if she herself will transform.

Cheng Yi, a 1.82-meter-tall school bully-faced boy, would dub his sister very loudly from the side: "Balala energy! Sharo Sharo, little devil fairy, the whole body changes!"

Lao Cheng and Xu Yun looked at their stupid son in shock, and couldn't help but whisper softly: "It seems like he hasn't been like this before?"

Little did he know that Cheng Zhu didn't care about other people's eyes at all now. He only cared about whether Little Yuzi smiled brightly or not.

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At night, after Cheng Zhu returned home, he sent Wang An'an a WeChat message.

"Tomorrow we will set off to Guanyun."

"Got it!" Wang Ping'an replied instantly, looking forward to it.

After all, Brother Zhu said that there is a man's paradise.

That night, Wang An'an, a boy with a strong body and a few acnes on his face, had a little insomnia. After falling asleep, he had a series of youthful and frivolous dreams.

The next day, in the hot summer, the two teenagers took the high-speed train with their luggage.

As soon as he sat down on his seat, Cheng Zhu saw Wang Ping'an holding his mobile phone and typing happily, grinning almost to his ears.

"Who are you having so much fun chatting with?" Cheng Zhu frowned and had a guess in his mind.

"With Rongrong, Brother Zhu, I feel like I might fall in love with Chen Rongrong." Wang An'an said.

"Oh, have you installed the GPS? Do you know your location?" Cheng Zhu laughed.

"Brother Zhu, what do you mean, I don't understand?" Wang An'an said confusedly.

"It's not important, I'm just asking you, what makes you feel this way?"

"We have been chatting very well these days. She would never take the initiative to find me before. She always looks for me these days. Just now she asked me if I got in the car? Hehe." He showed a smile, which was already starting to feel sweet. .

"Didn't you tell me a few days ago that Chen Rongrong is aloof from you, alternately hot and cold. Sometimes we can have a good chat, but sometimes she won't reply to you after sending WeChat messages for a long time."

"Yes...it's a bit." Wang An'an said.

Cheng Zhu looked out the window and spoke lightly, but his words hit Wang An'an's heart hard:

"When you take a shower, the water temperature goes from cold to hot. You know, someone is sharing the water with you."