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Chapter 291: Meeting an Acquaintance

Chapter 291 Meeting an acquaintance

"Let her be at home? Will you blame us? How can we explain to Uncle Zhao at that time?"

"Don't worry, she is not young anymore. She should know how to take care of herself. Besides, it's already the Chinese Valentine's Day. Shouldn't she reflect on herself?"

Zhang Jian seemed to be thinking about Zhao Xueqing, but in fact he didn't want to bring this light bulb with him.

"What we said seems to make some sense. Let's run away now?"

Song Ruobai felt guilty and Zhang Jian nodded quietly. The two looked at each other and left the villa with their toes.

Soon, Zhao Xueqing finished cleaning the kitchen, and she walked out of the kitchen and felt a little embarrassed.

"Well, Sister Song is embarrassed, I've got your kitchen dirty. I've cleaned it up..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhao Xueqing's smile had frozen. She looked at the empty surroundings and felt an unknown premonition in her heart.

"Master Zhang? Sister Song?"

After shouting for a few consecutive times, Zhao Xueqing found something was wrong.

She quickly looked at her phone and said it was July 7th.

"They won't go to the Chinese Valentine's Day, are they?"

While murmuring, Zhao Xueqing slapped her mouth.

A sense of emptiness came, and Zhao Xueqing scolded the two of them for being rude and left without saying a word.

Sitting on the sofa.

"I don't know what Master Zhang and Sister Song are doing now."

She thought of a scene of kissing me and me in her heart, and then shook her head, unimaginable.

When I opened the short video, all the good guys were videos of the Chinese Valentine's Day. She lay on the sofa a little decadently.

As expected, I am the only one single person.

At this time, Zhang Jian and the others were driving to Tongtian Gate in Yangluo, which is also called the No-Sleep Street. There are many people every day. Although Zhang Jian is from Yangluo, he often stays at home and has very few chances of going to Yangluo.

When we arrived at the periphery of Tongtian Gate, Zhang Jianba had a place with very few people parking, but despite this, the parking spaces were still very full.

"I heard that a Chinese Valentine's Day program is being performed here, so there are a lot of people, but this also meets the prosperity of Yangluo."

Zhang Jian thought about it and said.

"Well, I saw it. By the way, how do you see the clothes I changed?"

Song Ruobai walked out of the car door and she turned around Zhang Jian.

She took advantage of Zhang Jian's drive to change it in the back seat, and she put up the rear view lights, but Zhang Jian didn't notice it.

"Good, pretty sexy, but when did you change it, why don't I know?"

"you guess!"

Song Ruobai blinked, with a hint of small playfulness on her face. Zhang Jian's heartbeats a little fast at this time. The old deer in his heart was actually dancing??

"Uh, I can't guess, but you are becoming more and more seductive!"

Zhang Jian blanched his eyes. Who can withstand this big white girl?

Song Ruobai was wearing a white evening dress, which looked very noble, and the bun she tied up gave her a different kind of beauty.

"I don't, but you're wrong!"

Even though Song Ruobai said this, he was quite happy. After all, I was not able to attract him.

Zhang Jian curled his lips. If a woman could believe her words, there would be no such many straight men in this world.

"I'm not familiar with this place, so you can take it to the store!" Song Ruobai said as she walked on Zhang Jian's side.

Zhang Jian nodded, and he took out his phone and started navigation.

"You use navigation in your hometown???"

Song Ruobai looked at Zhang Jian who was navigating with his mobile phone.

Isn’t this my hometown? Isn’t it necessary to navigate when I go out?

If that guy Zhao Xueqing saw this, he would probably make fun of Zhang Jian for a long time.

"You know I'm a otakus, don't care about these details."

Zhang Jian waved his hand, and the two of them quickly walked into the street.

The white dress that Song Ruobai wore and her already stunning face attracted the attention of many people for a while.

Some couples and men glanced at Song Ruobai from time to time, which made the girls with her a little angry but helpless.

Song Ruobai seemed to have become accustomed to these gazes. She didn't care at all, and even accidentally took Zhang Jian's arm.

Zhang Jian didn't feel anything. After all, he touched everything at Mr. Song's birthday party. Will he still care about one arm?

Seeing Song Ruobai holding Zhang Jian's arm, the passers-by on one side, especially the man, had envious eyes, while the woman breathed a sigh of relief.

"How is it? Is my personality charm shining!"

Song Ruobai was obviously a little proud. She looked at Zhang Jian with her eyes as if she was looking forward to something.

"Okay, your personality charm shines!"

Zhang Jian was a little helpless.

"I'm not sincere, forget it, let's not take it anymore!" She let go of Zhang Jian's arm.

Zhang Jian didn't say much, if you don't want to win, you won't win. As for saying it out.

I want to drop my own fish, this girl is still a little tender!

Seeing that Zhang Jian didn't say anything, Song Ruobai felt a little dissatisfaction on his face, shouldn't this guy say anything? Why is it like a piece of wood?

Soon the two entered the street of Tongtianmen. The ancient costume culture was prevalent in Yangluo. In addition, it is now the Chinese Valentine's Day, and there are more girls in ancient costumes.

Originally, there was no girl in ancient costume on the street, but now it is full of them.

Song Ruobai was even more attracted by the scenery on both sides of the street. At this time, both sides were covered with ancient stickers and murals.

The whole street is also full of a lively mirror.

There are also couples wearing masks on their faces, and they hold hands.

"Zhang Jian, this is the so-called prosperous era!"

Song Ruobai murmured, his eyes swaying around him.

Zhang Jian looked at Yang Luo who looked like a city that never sleeps, and Zhang Jian couldn't help but nodded. Perhaps the effects of previous film and television programs made Yang Luo more popular.

When the two of them really walked through the streets of Tianmen, Song Ruobai understood what it means to be crowded.

The large number of people blocked the two of them, and they immediately had the idea of ​​retreating.

However, Song Ruobai looked at the tall buildings in the distance and immediately became confident.

"Zhang Jian, let's squeeze in!?"

"Are you serious?"

"Um!"

Seeing Song Ruobai nodding firmly, Zhang Jian nodded, and the two of them bent their heads and actually rushed out.

Even people kept moving through the crowd, and in just a moment, Zhang Jian and the others really came out, but Zhang Jian, who was lowering his head, didn't know who he bumped into, and he felt dizzy in his head.

When he raised his head, he suddenly became more surprised on his face.

Seeing that Zhang Jian stopped, Song Ruobai had some confusion on his face.

"What's wrong? Have you arrived at Tongtian Gate?"

Song Ruobai said that, she raised her head, and her eyes became cold the next moment.

I saw a girl standing in front of Zhang Jian, and Zhang Jian and the others were looking at each other.

The woman was knocked one meter away by Zhang Jian, but her face was a little surprised at this time.

"Are you Zhang Jian?" The woman's voice was a little surprised.

"Wei Bingyi?"

Zhang Jian pointed at her, with some questions in his voice.

There are a few girls around Wei Bingyi, but their dress is a bit "trendy". Zhang Jian can't appreciate it at all.

"What a coincidence, I was able to meet you here. By the way, I heard you went to China Overseas?"

Her voice is not very nice, but clear.

Zhang Jian smiled and looked at her instinctively. She was still wearing a short skirt and shirt, and she was wearing a bright and beautiful dress, but Zhang Jian's heart was gone.

"Bingyi is the boyfriend you mentioned before, right?"

Beside her, a fat girl spoke with a sharp voice, not very good sound, and Zhang Jian frowned slightly.

He thought he could handle it in just a few words, but would he have to delay it for a while?

(End of this chapter)
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