As soon as the fat man's victory declaration landed, Zhang Jin, as a lost friend, adhered to the concept of a best friend who picked up the missing and made up for the loss of the friend and avoided the loss of the friend from getting carried away, and couldn't wait to extinguish the fire for him.

"Fatty, are you mistaken? Is it because I don't have enough emotional intelligence experience, or is your IQ too low?

You said it was a bloody drama, can you believe the plot? Just look at the heroes and heroines in the dog blood drama, those supporting villains, which one has a normal IQ.

Do you compare the difference between the plot in the play and real life, what happens in it, which one is the plot that can happen in normal society?

You don't know what it means to have a low IQ of 'dog blood', do you? You believe it, I'm really worried about your IQ! ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Jin shook his head regretfully in order to strengthen his tone, like a doctor facing a terminally ill patient.

However, Zhang Jin's attack on singing well did not hit the fat man of Beigong, who was already completely immersed in his self-shijie, as soon as Zhang Jin's voice landed, the fat man couldn't wait to retort:

"Your words, in addition to making me more sure that your IQ and EQ are not enough, make me start to worry about your IQ again.

TV comes from the script, and the script comes from life!

Haven't you heard that? Sticks!

You should be the one who should be anxious about your IQ! ”

"I think you're the malllet!

Not to mention that those scripts have unlimited loopholes, unlimited blood, and no lower IQ, which are not in line with the way of thinking of normal people in real life. Even if the script comes from life, it comes from reality. It doesn't work well with you.

You're all in bed, a few big fights, hundreds of rounds in and out. Who your Chihuahua is, don't you know? Can she be considered a normal person?

It's no exaggeration to say that throwing her into the dog-headed dog market, she is also the weirdest Chihuahua, are you sure she will follow your scheduled script? ”

"You're prejudice! My family Tingting is normal, she is a traditional Chinese woman who can't be in the tradition, if you don't know how to appreciate it, don't say insiders in layman's terms! Spread it out and make people laugh! ”

……

In a matter of two sentences, the pair of friends quarreled again. Every time they are-for-tat, the more they talk about the topic, the farther they go. However, after a few rounds, the two of them have already talked about the virtues of traditional Chinese women.

Stop. The crooked skills of these two people are really compatible, and they are worthy of being sworn friends.

…………

Zhang Jin's own meals, even if He Dad and He Mom eat three meals a day, they are always full of praise and refuse to put down the chopsticks. Yue Wenzhuo, who had just gotten up before lunch, had a first taste. It's almost the same as when I was drunk last night. Blatantly tear off his Sven mask.

Yue Dagongzi was born with a golden key, and in the past 20 years, there have been many high-end restaurants and top hotels, and the world he has seen is not young and old. But although the world is big, there is only one grandmaster-level winemaker and grandmaster-level chef now, so it is no wonder that the eldest son of Yue, who is usually not greedy for cups and appetites, will lose his temper after drinking on the rooftop yesterday. I lost a little bit of my temper at the dinner table again today!

After sweeping away the scraps on the table, Yue Wenzhuo suddenly discovered his gaffe. Embarrassed, he hurriedly stood up holding his stomach. Under the pretext of visiting 'my sister who is unwell today', I ran to the room where my sister lost her last night as if fleeing.

Yue Wenzhuo chatted with his sister, who had been lying on the bed because he was seriously injured last night, and finally returned to normal before he said goodbye and left.

When Zhang Jin and Yue Wenzhuo, who were sending off passengers, came to the black Mercedes-Benz off-road that they drove last night, Yue Wenzhuo, who opened the car door, raised his legs and was about to board the car, but he seemed to suddenly think of something, paused, and then withdrew the leg that had been lifted on the pedal of the car, and turned around again.

Yue Wenzhuo, who turned around, looked at Zhang Jin affectionately with a solemn face for two seconds before he spoke sincerely:

"Zhang Jin, I lost my temper after drinking last night and said a lot of rude words, I will now ask you daoqian."

Before Zhang Jin could open his mouth and shake his head to show that he didn't mind or understand, Yue Wenzhuo changed his tone, and changed from his previous humble apology to stiffness:

"You have a woman in addition to the leaves, and that's a common thing these days. What's more, this is your private matter, and I can't do anything about it.

However, I hope you don't hurt the leaves and put yourself in the shoes of the leaves. Although Ye Zi chose you and didn't choose me, which made me uncomfortable for a long time, I didn't hate her. I know she's a good woman, so I bless her!

I hope you cherish her!

If you fail her, I won't let you go! ”

After saying the cruel words, without waiting for Zhang Jin to respond, Yue Wenzhuo turned around and boarded the car very majestically.

Yue Wenzhuo's statement made Zhang Jin a little stunned. This kind of scene faintly coincides with some plots in some bloody dramas.

'What's this bird thing called?' Former rivals support their former admirers? Is there really such a bloody pursuit of 'as long as you live better than me, I will be happy'? Could it be that Yue Buqun is trying to tell me that the dead fat man was right in the morning, 'The script really comes from reality'? ’

When Zhang Jin was still secretly vomiting in his heart, the car that had just advanced less than two steps retreated again, the window fell, and Yue Wenzhuo's head poked out.

When Zhang Jin thought that the former rival was going to increase his tone and continue to speak ruthlessly, Yue Wenzhuo said:

"Lao Jin, my sister will entrust it to you. She has a bad personality, you should take care of it more! ”

As he spoke, without waiting for Zhang Jin to reply, the window rose again.

At this moment, Zhang Jinmao was furious, and immediately protested:

"Hey, surnamed Yue, don't go too far, what do you mean by saying a word and leaving, and don't let people speak, and don't give others a chance to express their position.

First of all, I'm old-fashioned, I'll admit it! But Ye Zi is my wife, I will naturally be good to her, you don't have to worry about this! If she's sad, I'm even more sad than her!

The second point, your sister followed the dead fat man of Beigong Shuoyue, what kind of 'entrusted' and 'bearing' words can you tell him, can you tell me? Entrust me? What's the matter with me? I'm a poor landlord who was inhabited by your sister at best, you know?

Not only can't you collect the room fee, but also has to provide food and drink, you still let me take care of it? I'm already pitiful enough, don't you fall into the trap, okay? ”

Hearing Zhang Jin's complaint, the half-raised car window fell again, and Yue Wenzhuo, who had always been gentle and elegant, rarely showed a ghostly smile:

"I'm just talking about Yezi, after all, she and you are two in-laws, I can't worry about it.

As for my sister's affairs, I still have to entrust it to you. Who made me know you? I don't know that fat man well, so I have to ask you to take care of it nearby! ”

Seeing that this boy, who has always lived with a mask, actually showed such a humane side, it was rare that he was not serious, but a little scoundrel, Zhang Jin was surprised and a little familiar, and felt that this boy's brother seemed to be out of shape because of his drunken gaffe yesterday, and he really regarded himself as a friend. As a result, Zhang Jin naturally entered the mode of getting along with friends when talking to:

"You're not familiar with the fat man? That's your brother-in-law, my own brother-in-law! Roll a sheet with your sister and give your next brother-in-law a cub called nephew!

Don't say that you can't even figure out the relationship between the two of them now! Why is your sister still lying in bed and unable to get off the floor? Don't say you really don't understand? ”

"I really don't understand, or you can popularize the knowledge for me?"

Yue Wenzhuo smiled lazily, and then without waiting for Zhang Jin to refute, he turned around and took out two invitations from a bag in the co-pilot seat next to him and handed them out from the window:

"I'm engaged on November 1st, if you have time, go to the provincial capital with my brother-in-law! The address time is on the invitation card!

Regardless of whether the fat man and my sister were cooked rice or sandwiched rice, he and my parents always had to settle the matter.

There were a lot of people at my engagement party, and my parents were good-looking, and talking about these things in that situation always made them feel a little more scrupulous, and it also made my brother-in-law less uncomfortable. ”

Zhang Jin was in awe, this brother is really qualified, he is really willing to pay for his sister's pursuit of aiqing! Don't worry about your engagement reception being messed up at all!

So, feeling the greatness of this brother, Zhang Jin accepted the invitation without hesitation, but complained a few words insincerely:

"Going to the engagement feast? With the net worth of your local tyrant, I'm afraid the bride price for entry will be very expensive, right? I'm bleeding again!

Don't you know I'm poor? ”

"It's easy to be reluctant to bleed, isn't it? How about you being my best man? Not only do you not need a bride price, but you also have a red envelope! I promise to give you a big red envelope! ”

"Excuse me, the best man is such a physical work, I have sworn once that I will never do it again! I'd rather sell blood and kidneys to make up the bride price than be this hard-working laborer! ”

"Just kidding! Rest assured, my engagement banquet does not accept a bride price, but invites everyone to witness it. ”

After some nonsense, Yue Wenzhuo finally started the car again, and it was not until this moment that Zhang Jin realized that he had forgotten to congratulate the son-in-law who was about to become the groom's official son. Hurriedly took advantage of the fact that the car had not gone far away:

"Yue Buqun, I'm about to become a groom official, I'm here to say hello to you in advance! Congratulations! ”

As a result, this time Zhang Jin did not receive a reply from Yue Wenzhuo, and only saw his hand stretched out from the driver's window waving weakly to show his gratitude. With his perverted shili, Zhang Jin could even see Yue Wenzhuo waving his hand through the rearview mirror of the car, with a helpless wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

Recalling what Yue Wenzhuo said last night when he was complaining about his grievances, Zhang Jin once again felt glad that he was born in a small citizen family.

This personable boy is infinitely glamorous in front of people, but now he is just a victim of an arranged marriage! Come to think of it, his fiancée is not a rich second generation like him, or the daughter of an official's family, right?

Watching the car that carried Yue Wenzhuo to the grave of marriage disappear outside the door, Zhang Jin mourned for a few seconds for the former rival who was about to put on the shackles of marriage, and then turned around and returned to Shijie, who belonged to his freedom. (To be continued......)